Ning Qinghan picked up those materials, carefully flipped through them one by one, and when she turned to the second one and saw Shangguan Tang, Ning Qinghan inexplicably had a sense of familiarity, she recalled from the memory of the original owner, Shangguan Tang was Ning Qinghan's best friend when she was a child, and she was also a family friend with her maternal grandfather, but since her mother died, the two have broken off contact. The original owner handed over several posts before and wanted to get together with Shangguan Tang, but in the end they were all rejected.

"Miss, it's almost time, hurry up and rest, you have to get up early tomorrow." While Ning Qinghan was concentrating on thinking, Yuqi walked in with a teacup.

"Miss, take the medicine and rest." Yuqi said as he put the teacup on the table,

Ning Qinghan looked up at Yuqi with a smile, "No need, I haven't finished reading this information yet, I'll sleep later, and you and Xuefang will accompany me to the Hundred Flowers Banquet tomorrow morning." Remember to call me earlier."

"Miss, it's late at night, let's rest early, I'll be busy tomorrow." Yuqi hurriedly persuaded

Ning Qinghan thought about it for a while, and then said, "Okay, let's rest first." ”

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Xue Fang walked in, got up slowly, and patted Ning Qinghan gently, "Miss, wake up, it's time to get up and dress up."

Ning Qinghan was asleep, only to feel an annoying voice beside him, frowned unconsciously, turned over and continued to sleep.

Xue Fang saw Ning Qinghan's appearance, and stood stupidly in place not knowing what to do.

At this time, Mrs. Yang came over with a warm face wash, saw Xue Fang who was at a loss, shook her head with a sigh, and said to Xue Fang gently, "Miss, I guess I slept too late last night and didn't wake up yet, you take this towel and gently wipe her face, Miss woke up slowly." ”

Xue Fang nodded, and hurriedly picked up a warm towel to wipe Ning Qinghan's face.

Ning Qinghan felt a pair of warm hands moving around her face in her sleep, Qinghan struggled to open her heavy double eyelids, rubbed her eyes with her hands, and yawned.

Xue Fang saw that Ning Qinghan was awake and smiled, "Miss, it's time to get up and freshen up, or it will be late in a while." ”

Ning Qinghan was lying on the bed, and it took a while to react, she was going to a banquet today, and said anxiously, "Help me freshen up." ”

"Miss, we've been ready for a long time." As he spoke, he helped Ning Qinghan to the dresser and began to clean his face and makeup.

Mrs. Yang took out two sets of clothes and jewelry, "Miss, this time they were all given to Miss by the old princess, one is a dark purple Shu embroidered gardenia long skirt, and the other is a light green plain brocade embroidered moon flower long skirt." Which one does the lady want to choose? ”

Ning Qinghan thought about it for a while, the green color is still a little more elegant, and it will not be particularly noticeable.

"Mrs. Yang, just the green one."

"Okay, old slave, I'll find the jewelry for you."

Ning Qinghan smiled helplessly, "Mother-in-law, don't be so troublesome, just keep it simple." ”

Mrs. Yang said disapprovingly, "Then how can it be done, you are the eldest lady of the Ningguo Marquis Mansion, and you are also the cousin of the palace, you can't be too simple, it will make others look down on you."

As she spoke, Mrs. Yang found two or three hairpins that looked valuable, and then inserted these two hairpins into Ning Qinghan's hair without saying anything.

"Miss Cousin has finished cleaning up, the old princess and the princess are already waiting at the gate." The big girl beside Princess Beiding knocked on the door and urged.

"Miss Biao is ready soon, please ask the old princess and the princess to wait for a while." Mrs. Yang hurriedly walked out and said to the maid

Ning Qinghan heard the conversation outside, and said anxiously, "Quickly help me change my clothes, don't let my grandmother and aunt wait too much." ”

A quarter of an hour later, Ning Qinghan stood in front of the dresser neatly dressed, looked at the person in the mirror, and couldn't help but admire.

"Xuefang, Yuqi, let's hurry up, grandmother, they're still waiting for me," Ning Qinghan urged