Chapter Twenty-Seven: Everyone has a love for beauty
It took a while for Hua Mianmian to descend the stairs from the roof.
"Where's breakfast?" Hua Mianmian asked, touching her hungry stomach.
Xiqin wanted to cry without tears, "Niangniang, why don't you go and ask for peace first, and then eat when you come back?" ”
Hua Mianmian frowned, and said without doubt: "No!" ”
Just kidding, for the sake of a broken please, let her not eat breakfast, that is absolutely impossible!
Xiqin looked at Hua Mianmian with a serious face, her heart trembled, and she had to bring out the breakfast.
Although her own mother's personality has become very good recently, she will not fight and kill people, and she can't be better for her, but as long as it comes to food and her principles, it is a fierce god.
Hua Mianmian looked at the table of delicious meals, and only felt that the mood of the whole day was beautiful.
After rubbing his little hands, he happily picked up the dishes and chopsticks and began to eat.
It didn't take long for a table of breakfast to be solved by Hua Mianmian.
Xiqin was stunned again.
She found that her mother's stomach was a bottomless pit, otherwise how could she hold so many meals.
In fact, all of these meals are converted into the energy of the ability......
After breakfast, Hua Mianmian slowly went to the house to change out of his clothes for morning exercise.
Looking at a cabinet of colorful clothes, Hua Mianmian said that he really didn't want to wear them.
I don't know what kind of vision the original owner has, but he will like colorful clothes.
The feeling of wearing it on the body is simply a flower peacock that has become a sperm.
"Xiqin, haven't the clothes of this palace been made yet?" Hua Mianmian asked with a frown.
"Niangniang, the people from the Shu Yi Bureau are still in the process of being prepared." Cold sweat flowed from Xiqin's forehead.
Not long ago, Niangniang said that she was very dissatisfied with the existing clothes, so she asked the people of the Shu Clothing Bureau to make a new batch.
In the past few days, only two or three pieces have been made, and the mother has been wearing them all the time.
However, today there is no change of clothes......
Hua Mianmian continued to frown.
How could she not know that the efficiency of the Shu Yi Bureau was so low.
The huge Shu clothing bureau, making a few clothes, is as difficult as heaven.
In fact, it was the Shu Clothing Bureau that was afraid that the concubine would be dissatisfied, so she was very careful in making clothes, and after she did it, she checked it over and over again.
They haven't forgotten that the last time was because a stitch was not done well, and their entire Shu Yi Bureau suffered, so they couldn't make the mistake of the last time anyway.
Hua Mianmian threw away the colorful clothes on her hand and stood in front of the wardrobe in a very unhappy mood.
Before the end of the world, she was a woman who loved beauty very much, even if the end of the world came, she tried her best to be beautiful, and now how could she allow herself to wear such spicy clothes.
Just as Hua Mianmian was about to say something that he couldn't say, his eyes caught a glimpse of a bright red in the corner.
Hua Mianmian pulled the dress out.
"What beautiful clothes!" Hua Mianmian sighed.
Xiqin's face changed drastically, "Niangniang, you can't wear this dress." ”
"Why can't you wear it?" Flower cotton cotton displeased opening.
Isn't it sad that you can't wear such beautiful clothes?
"In the harem, only the queen is qualified to wear red clothes." Xiqin said cautiously.
For fear of making Hua Mianmian angry.
However, Hua Mianmian was not angry, and showed a smile.
"It doesn't matter." Hua Mianmian said, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, so he put it on his body directly.