The next day, when the sky was still dark, Chunjiao entered the inner room and called Ji Wanrong to get up.

Yesterday, Yinzhen left, she slept until the afternoon, had dinner, read the book for a while, and fell asleep again.

Ji Wanrong, who is a little angry when she gets up on weekdays, has slept enough today, and it is rare that she is not unhappy.

After she washed and changed her clothes, Chunjiao passed on the perilla and went into the house to wait.

Zi Su entered the house and set up things such as combs and rouge jewelry for Chunjiao, and then went to open the window.

The morning fog was still a little heavy, but as soon as the window opened, it washed away a lot of the smell in the room.

What greeted me was the fragrance of plants that had been brewing all night, with a bit of water mist.

Ji Wanrong also fell in love with Zisu's stability and prudence, so she asked Chunjiao to take her.

It doesn't need to be in the name of Ji Wanrong, Chunjiao is naturally the big girl headed by this East Courtyard.

She wants to promote a hearted envoy, but Lu Qiao is unhappy in her heart, and she can't say anything.

"Do you have to go to Qinfangyuan first?" Ji Wanrong looked at her fiddling hair in the bronze mirror and couldn't help but ask.

Chunjiao nodded in response, "Well, it is estimated that Chang Fujin will also get up at this time, Gege will go to ask for peace first, and Chang Fujin will have to enter the palace." ”

"Yes." When Ji Wanrong heard this, she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart.

Wife, it's just different.

Even if Yinzhen doesn't like it, he is still the person who accompanies Yinzhen on the surface.

Concubine, no matter how favored she is, she can't be on the bright side.

It's no wonder why so many women want to fight for their wives and queens.

Chunjiao didn't notice Ji Wanrong's abnormal mood, but she was too early to get up.

Since today is a big festival, it's not too simple.

On the flag head that Chunjiao gave Ji Wanrong, it was rare to wear two more pink velvet flowers.

"Gege, either you still wear pearls, otherwise it's too plain." Chunjiao looked at the silver hairpin handed over by Ji Wanrong, and couldn't help but persuade her.

"Look at Dai." The silver hairpin that Ji Wanrong picked was really just a silver hairpin, and there was no decoration on it.

She looked inside the bronze mirror and had to say, this face has gained some weight and looks better.

Although it cannot be said to be the stunning beauty of the country and the city, the enchanting energy revealed between the eyebrows and eyes is very fascinating.

It's no wonder that this face doesn't appeal to women.

If it was that kind of gentle and subtle beauty, it wouldn't have caused so much trouble.

Ji Wanrong's face is beautiful.

It is even more domineering with edges and corners, which makes women feel threatened.

Although this is said to be a pearl tassel hairpin, there is only one pearl the size of a thumb as a stamen, and the cloisonné silver thread is wound into petals.

There are more than a dozen tassels made of rice beads hanging below, which are somewhat complicated and more exquisite.

Her head is a little plain, but wearing this hairpin is just right.

A little less arrogant, more soft.

She was wearing a pink flag suit, which was even more cute.

There are rules for dressing up, only the wife can wear red, and only Fujin can wear gold.

There are rules for how much gold and how much silver is to be decorated on this face.

Ji Wanrong didn't like the feeling of glittering gold, so she didn't feel anything when she wore silverware.

These jewelry are made of real money, not fake, worn too much, and a little heavy.

After going to Qinfangyuan to ask for peace, she was ready to go back to the East Courtyard for breakfast.

Nian suddenly opened his mouth, looked at everyone with a smile and said, "The master and the master Fujin went to the palace to eat, let's sisters too, in the pavilion in the garden, I have people ready." ”