Ten days later, Ge Shuwang rushed in front of the Qixi Daughter's Festival and returned from the Autumn Mountain Festival.

On the day of Daughter's Day, the royal family has a tradition of inviting officials above the third rank to Akiyama to hold a Tanabata event, and the winner can get a royal lottery.

It is said that it is a riding and archery competition and a bonfire evening gathering, but in fact, it is a meeting between the official family and Miss Lu Gongzi.

This year, Su Moran is already seventeen, and there are still a few months to do the ceremony, Ge Shuwang also hopes that through this Daughter's Day, Su Moran's family affairs will be set as soon as possible.

Compared to this, Su Moran seemed to be quite indifferent to this matter.

Ge Shuwang called the two big girls Liu Ying and Biluo around Su Moran early in the morning, no need to ask, Su Moran also knew why, presumably let the two girls urge him to buy a few Jiabu dresses.

She was woken up from her bed, sleepy-eyed, and let the maid groom herself.

After a while, Biluo hurriedly came in again and handed the letter in his hand to Su Moran.

As soon as she got started, she smelled the scent of gardenia flowers coming from the letters, which was even more complicated, and when making rice paper at first, it was necessary to soak it in water with gardenias, and in order to make this taste last longer, it was necessary to carry out aromatherapy in the subsequent steps.

The pen and ink are mixed with the fragrance of flowers, and there are not many people around me who have this interest, which is the current regent - Jiang Junqing.

The letters were neatly folded, and every corner was deliberately aligned, whether it was in the past life or in this life, his habit was well preserved.

Thinking of this, Su Moran smiled.

The words on the cover are horizontal and vertical, square and spirited, and the font is vigorous and open, "Yao Fang personally opened".

There are not many people in the entire Luoyang City who know her small characters, even her current father Su Yingzhi and her apparent mother Ge Shuwang don't know that "Yaofang" is her small character.

The letter in her hand had been clutched tightly before she knew its contents......

The content hasn't changed, it's just her who has changed.

Su Moran sat in front of the bronze mirror, her green hair was curled into a simple bun, she looked at the appearance of the woman in the mirror slightly, looking forward to the flow, smiling and looking forward to it.

The skin is better than snow, and there is only a little bit of rouge on the face, and the whole person is carved with pink.

Seeing her eyes fall in the mirror, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, Biluo behind Su Moran chuckled, "The second miss is really good-looking, she really can be regarded as the first beauty in Luoyang City, and I don't know who will be lucky enough to marry Miss in the future." ”

She was happy to say to herself, but Su Moran just glanced at her with disgust and didn't speak.

The carriage had already been prepared and stopped at the gate of Sufu.

Behind Su Moran were Biluo and Liu Ying, and there were several guards sent by Ge Shuwang to take care of her.

A waiter was already waiting in front of the carriage, he bowed down, and Su Mo ran his toes lightly and jumped up.

The carriage drove away from Su Mansion, and the surrounding excitement gradually rose, with the sound of selling and talking, and there was an endless stream.

The reborn Su Moran is quite familiar and unfamiliar with all this, and the last few years of his previous life were wasted in a cage made of red bricks and green tiles, and it is really boring to think about it now.

She gently lifted the curtain on one side, and her eyes fell on the distance, where several guards dressed in palace service were posting notices, and many people surrounded them, and their mouths were full of words, as if they were extremely excited.

Only then did Su Moran remember that the annual draft was coming soon.

The carriage stopped in front of a very famous garment bureau in Luoyang City, known as Huanyi Pavilion, and according to Ge Shuwang, many ladies and ladies of dignitaries bought silk and ready-to-wear clothes here.

The group walked into the hall, and the shopkeeper was a man about forty years old, with a black hat and a mustache.

Su Moran glanced around, there were not too many clothes on the first floor, only a few tables and chairs were placed in the hall.

"Girl, please go up to the second floor to see the clothes."

Su Moran turned back to a few guards and said, "You guys just sit here and wait." ”

Several people looked at each other, and finally responded.

Su Moran gave Bi Luo another look and asked her to stay on the first floor, and only Liu Ying accompanied her to the second floor.

Compared with the first floor, the ready-to-wear clothes on the second floor are dazzling, and Su Mo dyed around and walked around, which were generally colorful and green.

She likes to be clean, and she wears light-colored clothes all year round, which are really not to her taste.

"Shopkeeper, what are the best fabrics you have here? I also need some plain ones. ”

The shopkeeper glanced at her again, with a smile on his face, "Yes, yes, the girl's requirements can be met by our Huanyi Pavilion." With that, he stretched out his hand to the stairs, "Girl, you can go up to the fourth floor to have a look, the fourth floor is the top floor, and it is a first-class product." ”

Then the three of them went up to the fourth floor, Su Moran hesitated, looked at it for a long time and seemed to be unable to make up his mind, and the shopkeeper was not annoyed and waited by his side, "If the girl has something that catches her eye, you can try it, I really don't have a customized one, and our store can also do it." ”

Su Moran nodded with a smile, looked extremely serious when she stopped, and felt it with her hands from time to time, she inadvertently raised her eyes and looked at the sky, estimating that the time was almost up, so she casually picked a few of the many styles.

Seeing that it was a big deal, the shopkeeper smiled, and asked Su Moran intimately, do you need to try it?

Su Moran shook his head, and asked him instead, "Shopkeeper, do you have a back door here?" ”

The shopkeeper looked at them suspiciously, and then Su Moran beckoned, and Liu Ying took out two ingots of gold from his sleeve and put them on the table.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and his heart was happy, "Yes, yes, there is a back door on the second floor, and you can go directly to the back of Huanyi Pavilion from there." ”

Su Moran nodded with satisfaction, and asked Liu Ying to take out a gold ingot and put it in front of him, "I want all the clothes in the girl's hands, help me wrap them, but ......" She slowly raised her eyes and stared at the person in front of her, "You have to help me stop a few people downstairs, don't let them come up." ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a while, and then smiled, "Girl, the little one understands, when they come up, the little one will say that the girl is trying on clothes." ”

Su Moran gave Liu Ying another look and asked her to stay here, and then followed the shopkeeper back to the second floor and slipped out of the back door.

The back door of Huanyi Pavilion came out, and across the street was Guangjuxuan.

Seeing Su Moran walk in, the little guy standing at the door had already been arranged, and he stepped forward to ask, "Is it Miss Su?" ”

Su Moran nodded, and then the little maid led her up to the second floor and went to a private room in the back.

Walking to the door, the little maid stopped and bowed respectfully through the door, "Childe, Miss Su has arrived." ”

There was the sound of a tea cup falling on the table, and then someone answered, "Come in." ”

The little girl turned to Su Moran again and said, "Girl, just push the door and go in." ”

With that, he left.

Su Moran pushed the door in, stood tall with his hands in his hands, stood in front of the window, heard the sound, he turned around, wearing a dark brocade robe, the window was wide open, and the wind blowing in stirred up the corners of his clothes from time to time, and his clothes fluttered.

He stood against the light, Su Moran couldn't see his expression clearly, but he was as handsome as in his impression, and the afterglow of the setting sun was reflected around him through the panes, engraved his slender half-body, exuding the noble temperament that belonged to the king.

The look in his eyes was neither wave-free nor wave-free, and when his eyes touched the figure of the woman at the door, a bright light suddenly appeared.

Seeing him again, there was a kind of sigh of farewell to the past - the regent Jiang Junqing.