Coming out of the treasure building, Duan Liyan asked Jian Xun to drive the carriage to the Qingchan Temple outside the city again.

When he came back, it was already late, and Du Huan was angry that Duan Liyan had come back too late, and he was anxious to gather food.

"I made you your favorite peach blossom crisp today, and I am about to thank you for seeing the peach blossoms, and I am afraid it will not be easy to eat in the future. Du Huan pulled Duan Liyan to sit down and put the peach blossom cake she made in front of Duan Liyan.

Duan Liyan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to stuff one into his mouth, and then leaned coquettishly against Du Huan's neck socket, and said glutinously, "It's still the best mother." ”

"Okay, it's not too early, you eat and rest quickly, tomorrow is Mrs. Du's birthday, no matter what else, she is your grandmother after all, you should go." Du Huan sighed and said with a straight face.

Duan Liyan smiled and said easily, "Mother, don't worry, tomorrow I will definitely give my grandmother a very chic birthday gift to ensure that they are satisfied." ”

The mother and daughter talked and laughed for a while, and Duan Liyan went back to rest.

The next morning, Ah Xiang began to rummage through the cabinets early in the morning, causing Duan Li's meal to not eat well.

"What are you doing here? Duan Liyan looked at Ah Xiang, who was constantly circling around him, and said puzzled.

"Miss, Ah Xiang will find you clothes again, Mrs. said let me find you a low-key dress, don't be too ostentatious. ”

Swaggering, low-key?

Duan Liyan smiled lightly and shook his head helplessly, she is a mother, she is too low-key, so she will let others bully.

Although she is indifferent by nature and doesn't care, people, after all, can't be too cowardly.

Thinking of this, Duan Liyan's eyes fell on the red pleated skirt, the sleeves were a tight sleeve under the wide sleeves, and the cuffs were embroidered with small peony flowers with golden silk threads, which looked dignified and beautiful, and the atmosphere was playful.

"Birthday, naturally you have to dress more festively, just let it be!"

Duan Liyan picked up the red pleated skirt, turned around and went back to the room to change it, leaving a cute Ah Xiang with a cute face, and she was still holding a light pink pomegranate skirt in her hand.

After changing her clothes, Duan Liyan sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the blurred figure inside, and couldn't help but slander, when she got empty one day, she would definitely study the modern mirror.

Calling Ah Xiang, the two of them worked together to comb a modified version of the Feixian bun, the hair was not combed all to the top of the head, but left a part of it scattered over the shoulders, and the waist-length long hair made people look particularly fairy.

Then, Duan Liyan blew on the rouge gouache that he hadn't used for a long time, and fumbled to paint himself a light makeup.

Ah Xiang looked at Duan Liyan, who looked like a fairy in the mirror, her eyes widened in amazement, and she involuntarily blurted out, "Miss, you are dressed like this, it's really, so beautiful!"

Duan Liyan winked at herself in the mirror, her face was like a peach blossom, and she was quite satisfied.

"But, wouldn't this be too public?" Ah Xiang remembered Madame's words and was a little worried.

Duan Liyan raised his lips and smiled, "This is my capital, why is it high-profile?"

After saying that, she stood up and handed a wooden box to Ah Xiang to take.

Because of physical reasons, Du Huan usually slept in the early hours of the morning, so she hadn't woken up when Duan Liyan left, Duan Liyan earnestly told Jian Xun to protect her mother, and then took Ah Xiang out of Yixin Garden.

The spring breeze blew Jian Xun's hair, and he was still immersed in Duan Liyan's outfit today and never came back to his senses, he had always known that his eldest lady was the most beautiful.

Duan Liyan was about to get into the carriage, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a delicate carriage passing in front of her, and through the windblown sedan curtain, she saw a familiar figure.