When the poetry meeting is in progress

Huo Shui'er was awakened by the sunlight on her face.

Fines of gold poured in through the cracks in the window and sprinkled on the woman's face, warm, with the smell of the sun.

With a hazy sleepiness under her eyes, she rubbed her eyes with her hands.

"Girl." Hongli repeats the same formulaic routine every day, and this scene is like this every day.

It wasn't an exceptional morning.

Huo Shui'er gradually got used to the step-by-step, meticulous and exquisite days here.

In the morning, I drank a full cup of honey water, and then rinsed my mouth carefully with green salt.

First, clean your face, use a basin of warm water, and a soft cloth to gently wipe your face.

Then the ancient version of the simple mask made by mixing water and honey pearl powder is applied to the face for half an hour.

After washing, pour out a little rose gel and massage it into your face with your fingertips in circular motions.

Basic skin care is the end.

I used a few mouthfuls of green stem porridge and served with a plate of cold dishes.

"Just wear the skirt from yesterday." Huo Shui'er chose today's hair accessories and said to Hongli.

"Needless to say, girl, the slave maid carefully ironed and hung it up last night." Hongli walked over with a smile while holding her skirt.

Purple is very picky about skin and temperament.

The white skin is as white as snow and is lined with purple, which naturally has a gentle and noble unique beauty.

The gradient purple is light at the top and deep at the bottom, and the small hibiscus flowers bloom on the chest, with a blue shawl, which is a little noble and cold, but it is even more charming and graceful.

This is a beautiful code designed by Ji Yuan for Huo Shui'er, and only she can solve it.

Carefully used a snail Dai to draw the willow eyebrows, the lip flap was slightly pursed, the small brush brushed the red lips, and a few purple lotus petals on the forehead.

Amethyst's hair ornament was also sent by Ji Yuan the day before yesterday.

After looking around, only amethyst is the most suitable for this dress.

This man must have been arranged early in the morning.

Just put it on yourself and it's over.

"Remember to put the food for the county lord in the food box." Huo Shui'er said, "Be careful, don't spill it." ”

"Rest assured, girl. Shiso is careful. Hongli said while putting on hair accessories for her.

Qin Heyuan was busy and orderly, and it was cleaned up smoothly.

When they boarded the carriage and left the house, Zhu Zhu's courtyard was still preparing makeup.

"Girl, the old lady said that you have to use this set of white jade noodles today."

The maid came in with her head in her hand and said.

"Hmm."

When Zhu Zhu got up in the morning, he ate a little liquid food, and he was depressed at the moment, and there was no life at all.

Like a marionette, dressing, dressing up, everything is left to the personal maid Jasmine.

Can Jasmine call the shots for her master? It's just that the old lady is commanding remotely in the Rongqing Hall.

The orange-red skirt should have been warm, lined with Zhu Zhu's pale face because of the hunger strike, but it was a little sickly.

Jasmine used some rouge to make the girl's cheeks look rosy.

Hey, she sighed inwardly.

Girl, why is this troublesome? is so depressed, when he went to the eldest princess's mansion, didn't he want to greet people with a smile?

Those who are noble, where can they accept the girl to show their faces?

"Girl...... You're beautiful today, take a look. Jasmine tried her best to make Zhu Zhu happy.

She probably also knows Zhu Zhu's awkwardness, if she is extremely strong, the reality does not match the expectations in her heart, and it is always uncomfortable.

"You've got a heart." Zhu Zhu pulled out an ugly smile.

It's not that she doesn't want to laugh, it's just that there's nothing to be happy about.

He is just a chess piece in the pursuit of fame and fortune, and he can't control anything at all.

The Eldest Princess's Mansion is now quite lively.

The endless stream of carriages stopped at the door, and the poetry meeting did not invite dignitaries or ladies from various families.

They are all invited children of outstanding families, or noble daughters with good talents and identities.

Everyone also knows in their hearts that the lord of Danyu is the age of marriage, and the eldest princess also has the intention of choosing a son-in-law this time.

The meaning of the eldest princess, there is no need to take into account a lot between men and women, and the poetry club is, after all, to meet friends with poetry.

It is very unnecessary to restrain men and women.

The eldest princess's move can be described as painstaking, she just wants Jiang Yu to take a closer look at those young children.

Whether it is appearance, conduct, or speech and demeanor.

No matter how good others think it is, it is not as direct as Jiang Yu's own liking.

Jiang Yu smiled and leaned in front of Huo Shui'er, "You're here." ”

Huo Shui'er also smiled and nodded, and the two cordially linked their arms.

Since the last time we talked, they didn't care about it, and everyone was relieved.

On the contrary, there is a little bit of friendship that grew up together.

The familiarity of the two made the noble girl who secretly looked at them a little surprised, when did these two get so good?

Didn't anyone forgive anyone before?

It's amazing.

"This is for me?" Jiang Yu suddenly glanced at the food box in Zisu's hand.

She carried Huo Shui'er all the way to her boudoir, thinking that she would let Huo Shui'er see her makeup.

She met a man in the bookstore that day, and he was really like a Zhilan jade tree, the style of a gentleman.

She has inquired, she is the son of Lord Wang's family, and she will come today.

Her daughter's family loves beauty, and she thinks that Huo Shui'er has always been good at dressing up, and wants her to help her make up for herself.

Huo Shui'er laid out the contents of the food box the same.

Jiang Yu tasted the yogurt purple potato puree and squinted happily.

I picked another piece of rose glutinous rice and bit it, which made her extremely happy.

"You remember that I have a sweet tooth."

In exchange for a gentle smile from the latter.

She swallowed the glutinous rice balls, wiped her hands, and reluctantly glanced at the rest of the food.

Still hesitant to say, "Can you help me think about how to dress up today?" ”

"It depends on what style you want."

Huo Shui'er didn't think much about it, after all, Jiang Yu is the protagonist today, and it's normal to want to be pretty.

"Well, I don't know what style he likes." Jiang Yu sighed wistfully.

Huo Shui'er originally imagined makeup in her mind, but when she heard this, she turned her head to look at her.

"Him?" The tone was not unpleasant.

"Shhh......hhhh You can't be heard.

If the mother or cousin knew about it, and that person's background was dug up, what would it mean?

"What? Sweetheart? Huo Shui'er's expression suddenly became a little gossipy.

"Gee, that's the day I went to the bookstore. I only went out once, but I met him in my own life. Jiang Yu's expression suddenly fell into sweetness.

"I swear, it's the best hand I've ever seen, and his voice is so special." Jiang Yu lowered his head, his face flushed, "The most important thing is that he looks like the one I saw in my dreams." ”

What girl doesn't have a spring?

Huo Shui'er suddenly had this sentence in her heart.

"He's coming today, too?"

"Hmm." Jiang Yu nodded.

"In that case, I don't have a reason not to help you." Huo Shui'er smiled and patted Jiang Yu's shoulder.