Think back to the day of the birthday banquet, just after the kitchen was busy with the loss of chili oil, and then was directly locked in the dungeon, calculated and added up to about five days without washing, although compared to the previous project rush version of the overtime overnight for ten days without taking a shower, but it is probably very exaggerated for a girl from a large family.

Li'er grabbed Hua Mian's hair and rubbed it, and instructed, "Miss Sixth will take you to the building, don't wipe Miss's face like a countryman going into the city, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't look at what you shouldn't see, don't say what you shouldn't say."

Huamian was already a little sleepy from the steam, and now Li'er was even more drowsy when she rubbed her hair, and what Li'er said was just casually co-authored, and when she was about to fall asleep, she felt someone tap her shoulder and opened her eyes suddenly.

"After washing, after flushing your body, quickly change your clothes and come out, and you will leave for the royal capital after lunch."

Li'er walked out of the screen with a bowl containing hair oil, Hua Mian walked out of the barrel and picked up the cloth towel on the side to wipe her body, when she picked up the dress left by Li'er, Hua Mian's movements instantly froze, the last time she wore such a gorgeous peach pink was when she was in elementary school to participate in the choir competition, I never thought that after so many years, there would be a chance to wear this color in another world, such an exaggerated color is in line with Miss Six's aesthetic preferences.

After a few months of observation, Hua Mian found that the subordinates of each courtyard in this mansion would dress in color and shape to match the master they served, and functional departments such as the maid's house could have their own separate set.

At present, the set sent by Li'er is probably the work clothes of the maid on Sikong Yu's side, put on the clothes, the fabric is indeed much more comfortable than the cloth clothes in the maid's courtyard, but the skirt and sleeves are light and fluttering, and it must be very troublesome when working.

Comb a simple bun, insert the red plum hairpin given by Miss Six, clean up the neat Huamian and walk into the main hall, Sikong Yu is sitting by the window teasing the birds, seeing Huamian come in, showing a gratifying smile, "Sure enough, you look a lot better in my clothes here"

"Come closer and I'll see"

Hua Mian took two steps forward, "It's going to be very inconvenient to cook with this sleeve... And this color... Forget it, it's good if you're happy."

Sikong Yu didn't seem to hear Hua Mian's complaints, and called Li'er to set the meal.

"Lunch was prepared by Yang Gu, saying that it was to be practiced for you"

"They forbade you to go to the kitchen, and you can't approach other buildings, so Yang Gu came to me and hoped that he would be in charge of the meal, and today is the last day."

Doesn't she eat other people's food too? Why did you pull yourself to cook for her in the first place? Although the food cooked by Yang Gu is based on the habit here, it is the kind of practice that retains the original flavor of the food, but in terms of seasoning techniques and cuts, it is indeed much better than other chefs in the house.

"Eat slowly, there's still an hour before departure"

Sikong Yu picked up the dishes, if Yang Gu was not too smart and knew too many things, he was actually a good chef.

After the meal, it was almost time to leave, and outside the main gate of Sikong Mansion, Hua Mian tied the package behind her and was called down by Li'er as soon as she climbed into the carriage.

"Mademoiselle called you to ride with her"

"Huh?"

Hua Mian, who didn't understand the situation, was stuffed into the carriage, this was really a gorgeous carriage, and Hua Mian, who got into Sikong Yu's carriage, was shocked by the dazzling scene in front of her and couldn't say an adjective.