When Murong Mian bathed out, the green lotus also cleaned up for Bai Qianfan, took her to twist her hair outside, and took a dry handkerchief to dry her wet hair little by little, Bai Qianfan took a bath and wore a new skirt, the light fabric hung down, inlaid with lilac edges, the skirt was smoky, embroidered with a few lilacs, the branches were entangled, the embroidery was exquisite, and it was lifelike. She used to be an inadequate child in the eyes of Murong Mian, and she always felt weird when she put it in her dress, but when she looked at it like this, she was a little bit immature and coquettish, just like a half-blooming peach blossom in early spring, a pink and tender one, which was pitiful.

Murong Mian looked at it for a moment, and suddenly realized that the Luo skirt that Bai Qianfan was wearing today was tailor-made and fit very well, so that it brought out her true face, and the clothes she wore before didn't fit well at all.

Green Lotus glanced at Murong Mian's eyes straightened, and she couldn't help but feel proud, this skirt was made by her own hands, from yesterday to today, and Bai Qianfan was put on it just after it was completed. It's not her who blows, when it comes to female redness, no one within a radius of ten miles can compare to her, back then, she picked a maid for the prince of Chu, Qihong is good at cooking, she is good at female red, both of them have strengths. That time the prince liked a finch feather sprinkled gold big feather accidentally burned a hole by the candle, the material was made fine, the needle room and embroidery room in the palace did not dare to pick up, and finally she stayed up all night to make up, put it on the prince's desk, in the morning the red waiter he dressed, I couldn't find where the embroidered patch was, the prince really praised her, and rewarded a pair of Dongzhu earrings.

The clothes that I appreciated yesterday were also mentioned casually by the prince, and asked her to make clothes for the princess, she didn't dare to delay, she measured the size and did it well, and she didn't think that she would wear it today. The princess looked at the pond in the front yard for a long time, and she liked it so much that she was careful not to get dirty, and even Xiao Huang wanted to rub it over, but she shouted it away.

Murong Mian walked over slowly, and Lu Lotus pretended to see him, and hurriedly saluted: "Lord Wang." ”

Bai Qianfan sat on the chair and was about to get up and salute, but when he pressed it with his big hand, his small body went down again, and he praised very casually, "This material is not bad for clothes." ”

Green Lotus smiled and said, "It's the princess who looks good." ”

Bai Qianfan was the most supportive, and said busily: "It's Sister Green Lotus's dexterity, look at this stitch is dense and neat, the edges are tightly inlayed, and this cuff has many flowing ruffles." ”

Green Lotus was embarrassed by her praise, "The princess praised the slave and maid like this, and the princess's clothes and slaves will be all covered in the future." ”

Murong Mian interjected on the side, "That is the case, there are still two Ayaluo horses in the library, you go and bring them, and make two more clothes for the princess to wear." ”

Lu He was the most alert, and bowed busily: "Yes, master, the slave will go." ”

Murong Mian took the handkerchief in her hand, twisted Bai Qianfan's hair, and suddenly remembered and asked, "Why didn't you wear the pair of beaded flowers that I rewarded you yesterday?" ”

Bai Qianfan was a little embarrassed, "That pair of beaded flowers with ingots is the best, but I don't know how to comb the ingots." ”

Murong Mian snorted, "I think you're relying on me," and turned his head and ordered the little girl to go and get the grate.

Yang Liniang stood at the door of the kitchen and saw from a distance that Prince Chu and Bai Qianfan were on the verandah, one sitting, the other standing, actually combing their hair. This picture gave her a slap in the face, so shocked that the firewood in her hand almost fell to the ground, didn't it mean that the prince of Chu didn't want to see Bai Qianfan? Why are you still combing your hair?

She saw Bai Qianfan's ingot bun combed yesterday, thinking that it was combed by Yahuan, but she didn't expect it to be the prince of Chu, a big man like him, who stood up to the sky, and actually had such a tender side!

She was so shocked, she stood there stunned, came out red, and glanced into the distance, "The prince and the princess are really affectionate, Miss Yang, do you say yes?" ”

Yang Liniang sneered, "Yes." "It's a ghost, Bai Qianfan is still the same as before, but he has changed his clothes, has he become a fairy? She asked herself if she was better than Bai Qianfan at any point, and it was impossible to be compared to a little girl, but it was just because she entered the mansion early that the prince was more familiar with her.

There were no bead flowers, and Murong Mian asked the green lotus to take a jade Huasheng and insert it on Bai Qianfan's head, adding another wealth to the agility.

Lu He praised beside him, "Master's hands are so skillful, in the future, with the little county lord, the master's skills will be useful." ”

Murong Mian smiled, little county lord, he didn't think about such a long-term thing, in fact, whether he would have children in this life, he couldn't be sure, if he didn't marry a wife, how could he have children?

He lowered his eyes and looked at the person sitting in front of him, this was his official wife, the dignified Princess of Chu, but she was still a child. What he told Bai Qianfan that day was the truth, if she could keep her safe, he would keep her safe for the rest of her life, but he wouldn't really want her, after all, she was Bai Liru's daughter, she took a wrong step, she lost everything, everything was unclear, and she couldn't do anything.

He just thinks the little girl is very interesting, if there is a sister like this...... He has a younger sister, born to the same father, and a cousin, a cousin, and countless princesses, with beautiful faces, graceful postures, gorgeous dresses, and beaded hairpins, or arrogant or gentle, elegant manners, and when he speaks, his voice is like a falling jade plate, crisp and elegant. When I saw him, I saluted and called out to the third brother, with a smile just right, and pursed the corners of his lips, as if he had measured it with a ruler, and it was exactly the same.

But no one is like her, with all kinds of expressions, pretending to be ghosts, like to raise a face the size of a palm, lest you not see her, laughing and showing thin teeth, sometimes hippie smile, sometimes pretending to be calm, sometimes pitiful, sometimes noisy, no one to wait, she has enough food and clothing, she hides and licks her wounds when she is wronged. Goodbye is another grinning face.

Because he didn't live with her repeatedly, it seemed that somewhere in his heart suddenly became soft, and he didn't bother to investigate Qingxiu's matter, whether she did it or not, just end it. He tried to start believing her, and she said no, maybe not.

Bai Qianfan looked left and right in the mirror, and carefully stroked the Huasheng with his hand, "Lord Wang, did you reward me too?" ”

Murong Mian pretended to be helpless, "If you want to, take it, don't let outsiders say that this king is stingy, and a Huasheng won't give it to the princess." ”

Bai Qianfan was suddenly happy, and danced to the water: "Oh, I'm going to get rich, I've got so many good things." ”

Murong Mian despised her for not seeing the world, "This is making a fortune?" The dignified princess of Chu doesn't even have a decent piece of jewelry. ”

"I have it," Bai Qianfan stretched out his hand, revealing a jade bracelet: "This is what my mother left me, look, pure ice species, full of water, good oil color, it is the best grade!" ”

Murong Mian listened to her tone of the old shopkeeper, and couldn't help laughing, "The princess has really seen the world, and she knows a lot, what is the oil color used for jade, and what is used for jade grease?" ”

Bai Qianfan knew that he was half-hanging, and he was not embarrassed, so he smiled shyly.

Murong Mian looked at her skinny appearance, and couldn't control his hands, and wanted to pinch her face.