Tang Haitang realized that he was wandering again, and hurriedly waved his hand and comforted: "No, it has nothing to do with you, I like it here too much." Your young lady really put a lot of effort into arranging, and every little detail here is full of aura, which makes people very comfortable. ”

Tang Haitang told the truth, these are all her sincere thoughts, and there is no flattery at all.

"Then you rest first, I'll go to the kitchen and call you when dinner is ready." Xiaofeng felt that the housewife might be tired, so she obediently found a reason to go out and let the housemother rest by herself.

Tang Haitang nodded in response to her, and after Xiaofeng went out, she walked around the house by herself.

Put your luggage in the bedroom first. The bedroom here is much more comfortable than the tent I lived in before, and the hotel I stayed in on the road when I first arrived in this world, the big shelf bed is enough to sleep three people, maybe this is the room arranged for Ma Xiaotian before, so the curtains on the bed are light blue light gauze, and the quilt on the bed is also dark. The bedroom took a brief turn, it was all a tough man's atmosphere, it seemed that this place was indeed prepared for Ma Xiaotian, there was no woman's fat powder at all, Tang Haitang looked at it, and felt bored and went out of the bedroom.

The study on the other side has only a round arch, and the arch is also made of light blue light gauze to separate the study from the living room. Stepping into the study, there is a desk and a circle chair in the middle. Behind the circle chair is a row of bookcases, on which are placed many bamboo books, as well as books made of cloth brocade, and some paper books.

Tang Haitang curiously picked up a roll of bamboo slips, put it on the desk, carefully untied the rope, and slowly unfolded it, on which were all tadpole-like handwriting that she couldn't read, and she tried to recognize it for a long time but didn't recognize half of the word. Boringly, he rolled the bamboo slips and put them back in their place. She lost any interest in continuing to read, so she left the study.

was about to go out to find Xiao Cui and Qian Yingying, when Xiao Cui came in with a tray.

"Miss, I've brought you clothes." Xiao Cui saw that she was going out, and happened to meet her at the door, holding up the tray in her hand and saying to her.

At this time, Xiao Cui had already changed out of the man's clothes and was wearing her original dress. The bun on the head has also resumed the woman's oath, and the face has been wiped a little, looking very coquettish, compared to a few days ago when I was sleeping in a man's outfit, my face is much more delicate, and it seems that people have to rely on clothes to set off.

Looking at the tray in Xiaocui's hand, Tang Haitang stepped forward and lifted the cover towel on the tray and asked Xiaocui what this is?

"This is your wedding dress, when you said you didn't want to throw it on the boat, this one was sewn for you by the old lady herself, and I was reluctant to put it away secretly." Cui explained. As he spoke, he handed the clothes to Tang Haitang. He continued: "We got wet when we jumped into the river, and I had already washed my clothes on the way, hoping that we would hand over the clothes to you when we could stabilize and recover our daughter's body." ”

After all, it is the old lady's hard work, Xiaocui has always been reluctant to discard this dress, and the careful keeper can finally return this dress to Zhao intact today.

Xiaocui's intentions moved Tang Haitang very much. She admires not only her loyalty to her master, but also her persistence. Holding the tray of clothes and looking at the clean towel on it, these are all Xiaocui's good intentions.

Looking down at the man's clothes he was still wearing, Tang Haitang smiled and nodded to Xiaocui and said, "Can you help me change into it?" ”

"Hmm!" Xiao Cui smiled and nodded in agreement, and the two turned around and closed the door and entered the bedroom.

When he was reincarnated in this life, Tang Haitang woke up wearing a red wedding dress, and until he jumped into the river and escaped, he only wore the red wedding dress. She hasn't worn women's clothing since. The dress that Xiao Cui gave her was a unique snow shirt skirt in the Tang Dynasty, the tall pine skirt waist showed her intact figure, the slender waist of Yingying, a pink bow was tied on the chest of the towering and fair, and the previous jade pendant was hung on the group waist.

This skirt is a very fashionable skirt for staying in the immortals, it is a fancy dress worn by the ladies of Chang'an, not the kind of Sui Dynasty clothing they wear in the south, Tang Haitang's mother sewed this skirt by herself, because she wanted her daughter to enter Chang'an and follow the customs, but also afraid that her son-in-law would dislike her mother's family for not having good clothes to marry, and looked down on her daughter.

"Miss, it's so beautiful!" Xiao Cui is also the first time to see this kind of skirt. Although the bare place on the chest is a little eye-catching, it is indeed very beautiful, and when you walk, the light gauze on your body rises, no wonder it is called a fairy skirt!

Although Tang Haitang is a modern wandering spirit, she still can't accept it in the face of the coolness on her chest, and she keeps pulling the group up with her hands, frowning and worrying: "Can you change my clothes?" I can't wear this dress! ”

"This is the style that the ladies of Chang'an like, this is called the Liuxian skirt, you see how beautiful it is to walk!" Xiaocui tried her best to explain to Miss, this style is very bold, but the ladies of Chang'an all wear it like this, Miss needs to adapt to it, just get used to it, she can only comfort Miss and herself like this.

Tang Haitang knew the aesthetics of women in the Tang Dynasty, but she still disagreed with her own wear.

"You go look in my baggage, find me an ordinary dress to wear, this is not Chang'an, this is Youzhou, I am not a noblewoman, I want to wear comfortable clothes." Tang Haitang's last commander Xiaocui quickly changed her clothes, she couldn't wear this one for the time being, she didn't want to take it out to show others, although she also felt that she was in good shape, but this skirt was easy to wear, so it was easier and more comfortable to wear.

Xiaocui had no choice but to resist the stubbornness of the young lady, so she could only obediently take the burden that Tang Haitang was still in bed just now. found a brightly colored dress from the inside, Tang Haitang picked it up and checked the neckline of the clothes, fortunately it was a regular style, and this time he took off his skirt and changed this outfit with confidence.

There was no dresser in the bedroom, only a large bronze mirror standing on the side of the washbasin next to the bed, Tang Haitang was not satisfied with this arrangement, and muttered: "It would be convenient if there was a dresser." ”

Xiao Cui answered with a smile: "Miss, are you going to comb your hair?" You sit down, and I'll tie your hair. ”

Xiao Cui pulled a stool and put it in front of the mirror, let Tang Haitang sit down, took out a wooden comb from his arms, spread Tang Haitang's hair, and slowly combed it little by little.

Tang Haitang sat in front of the mirror, watching Xiao Cui's skillful hands flip up and down through the bronze mirror, and after a while, a beautiful bun was combed.

"Xiaocui, your hands are so skillful." Tang Haitang looked at himself who had become beautiful in the mirror and praised Xiaocui happily.