Chapter 47: Strange Man

Mao's side began to be busy with a new life, and the palace side was also preparing to marry a side concubine. β•” A cheap love, the president is too domineering β•— This time to marry the side concubine is different from the last time, there is the emperor as the main marriage, this is the treatment that the concubine does not have.

On the day of the wedding, the servants of the palace came early to wake up Mao Leyan, saying that the concubine ordered her to come to the house immediately. Mao Leyan was sleepy-eyed and asked, "What is the concubine looking for me?" ”

The man said: "I don't know this, the concubine only ordered her aunt and grandmother to go home immediately!" ”

Galeries Lafayette is invited, and if he doesn't want to, he can only go. Mao Leyan freshened up, wrapped it tightly, and chose to get married today, it was really blind. Mao Leyan looked at the sky, the sky was terrifyingly overcast, and the thick and dark clouds seemed to be pressed down, making people feel suffocated.

Xiao Shu and Fan Er wanted to follow, but the weather was so cold, everyone wanted to stay in the bed, so Mao Leyan ordered them to continue sleeping, and she could go alone. Anyway, the concubine just wants to see her, and it doesn't matter if Xiao Shu and the others go.

The concubine asked Mao Leyan to come over so early because she couldn't decide which clothes to wear. Aunt Yu picked out a few, one was a red concubine ceremonial brocade embroidered bird long skirt, the other was a golden silk embroidered mud gold colorful silk robe, and then a sable coat, and several sets of gorgeous clothes, which were dazzling. β•”101 Marriage Proposals: The Black Emperor's sky-high loverβ•—

Where does Mao Leyan actually know about ancient fashion? But she thought that the red brocade dress with a sable coat was also good, so she expressed her opinion, after all, it was right to wear red on festive holidays. Gold is not bad, but it is too conspicuous, as if it wants to steal the limelight.

The concubine said with satisfaction: "Eighteen are missing by my side, I really always feel like something is missing, hey, if it weren't for Xian'er saying that your eight characters clash with Concubine Ning's eight characters, how would I be willing to let you go out of the house to live?" ”

Mao Leyan didn't know what kind of excuse King Qing had found to let him move out, and now he knew from the princess's mouth, she couldn't help laughing, yes, he knew his mother's temperament, she believed in these, so attacking his weaknesses, these things, the old man would rather believe it or not. It was because of this that she was able to move out.

Mao Leyan comforted: "Although Eighteen is now going out to live, it is only two streets away, to put it mildly, that is, the concubine farted in the house, and Eighteen can also hear the sound over there!" ”

The concubine was amused by her and laughed, "You ghost, I really doubt that you have changed people, in the past, you, when you said these words, your face immediately turned red, but now you are not ashamed or annoyed?" ”

Aunt Yu also smiled, poked Mao Leyan's head and said, "Why don't you say that you can smell the smell?" ”

Mao Leyan said cheekily: "Then how can it stink?" The farts of the concubine are all fragrant. β•” The Seven Star Sword Emperor of the Online Game β•— The stinky ones are all put by Aunt Yu! ”

The tears of the concubine's laughter fell out, and Aunt Yu said shamefully: "Okay, you eighteenth aunt, you have entertained me." Miss, are you still laughing? Look at her getting more and more indecent now! ”

The concubine stopped laughing, wiped the corners of her eyes with her hand, but still said with a smile on her face: "What do you want to do so seriously?" Aren't there enough serious women in this house? ”

Mao Leyan was just a perfunctory concubine, but seeing that she was so happy, she was also infected by her, and said with a smile; "If the concubine doesn't dislike the eighteenth craftsmanship, why don't you let the eighteenth put on makeup for the concubine?"

The makeup of the concubine in the past was too strong, and the fat powder of this era was not delicate enough or something, the makeup on it was very rough, even if it was not rough, it was very dry, it should be that the powder was not delicate and moist enough.

The concubine looked at her face without grease powder and said, "You come to help me?" You see that your own face is not finished yet, but come and help me, and order someone to put on your makeup first! ”

Mao Leyan smiled: "I am naturally beautiful, and I don't need to wear makeup to be radiant." β•”101 Marriage Proposals: The Black Emperor's Sky-high Loverβ•—"

"Miss, now I can catch her speech disease, she clearly said that Miss, you are old and decrepit, and you can only rely on fat powder." Aunt Yu smiled.

Mao Leyan said: "The concubine is not old and decrepit now, but the skin is lax, the concubine used to have the appearance of eighteen, and after eighteen will be like the concubine, people say that once a woman is over thirty years old, see if she is beautiful or not, not to say the appearance, but to say the temperament and connotation." The skin will grow old, which is irreversible, but people slowly experience things, and their temperament will change, mature and steady, graceful, see through the world, everything is exquisite and round, and no longer sharp, this is the temperament of the concubine. The beauty of temperament, emanating from the inside out, is impossible to ignore. No matter how beautiful a person's appearance is, it will always make people feel tired after looking at it for a long time, but only the bearing is convincing from the bottom of my heart. ”

After saying this, the concubine nodded again and again, and even Aunt Yu was speechless to refute. I had to give a thumbs up and said: "I can only say that eighteen is not the eighteen of the past!" ”

"Aunt Yu is right, in fact, Eighteen's skin is still the skin of the past, but after going through a lot of things, Eighteen has gradually understood the world, and his actions and words have gradually changed, this is the temperament of Eighteen now, is it obviously the same person, but it looks a little more beautiful than before?" Mao Leyan took the opportunity to talk about the great change in his personality. β•”Reborn Mrs. Special Forcesβ•—

The concubine said clearly: "I said, this little girl is obviously still that person, why does it give us a different feeling?" That's right, looks get old, and we shouldn't focus too much on looks. It is necessary to improve a person's cultivation and temperament, eighteen is now much more beautiful than in the past, the eyes will shine, and the speech is smooth, the eighteen in the past, the eyes are dim, sorrow all day long, even laughing with sadness, change well! ”

Mao Leyan laughed lightly, and then ordered someone to bring a plate of hot water and honey.

"What do you want water and honey for?" Aunt Yu asked.

Mao Leyan said mysteriously: "I won't tell you first, I'll know later." ”

Mao Leyan asked the concubine to lie down, and made a beauty for her with limited technology, now it is winter, the concubine's skin is relatively dry, massage her with massage oil for ten minutes, and then use honey and flour to compress her face, half an hour later, the concubine's face changed from dry and peeled before, and became moist and white.

The concubine touched her face in surprise and exclaimed, "Oh my God, it's really changed!" ”

Aunt Yu was also very amazed, and asked in surprise, "Just use that honey flour from Fang Cai to rejuvenate your face?" You're so skillful! ”

Mao Leyan said with a smile: "The concubine's face was dry in the past, and she had less care, so it was easy to absorb, and she should pay attention to hydration in winter." β•”President Wanted Loveβ•—"

Aunt Yu touched her face and said, "Then, help me do it another day, I also want to see if I can become beautiful!" ”

The concubine covered her mouth and snickered, "Yu'er, you still said that you don't like beauty, it's not the same!" ”

"Everyone has a love for beauty, although temperament is very important, but proper attention to grooming is also a kind of politeness!" Mao Leyan said with a smile, pressed the concubine in front of the dressing table, and put on makeup for her first, the makeup will not be too thick, nor too light, the fat powder is very close, and there is no previous powder loss phenomenon at all. The faint rouge and lip red on the halo are really suitable shades, and people are more delicate than flowers.

The concubine couldn't stop smiling, and was reluctant to leave in front of the bronze mirror like a little daughter-in-law. It was Aunt Yu who pulled her in to change her clothes, so she was willing to go in.

Because she was too tired, Mao Leyan secretly nested on the sofa she gave to the concubine for a while, and the concubine came out to see her tired face, and said distressedly: "You take a rest here first, and then order someone to call you when you have lunch at noon, and only pick up the bride after the child's time, there is nothing to be busy, have a good rest!" ”

Mao Leyan glanced at the concubine gratefully and said, "The concubine is so good to me!" ”

The concubine smiled and led Aunt Yu out.

In fact, when marrying a concubine, it is enough for the princess to lead the person, but the concubine attaches great importance to Concubine Ning, so she also put a little more thought.

The ugly time is an auspicious time, so it is necessary to visit the church in the ugly time, and the wedding team went early, for fear of missing the time. Before marrying Luo Yunsheng, there were only a few people in the wedding team, but now it is different, the pomp is very large, the honor guard walks in front, beating gongs and drums, although it is said to marry a side concubine, but all matters are carried out in accordance with the etiquette of marrying a concubine, yes, in the end, it is a marriage given by the emperor himself, and it is Concubine Ning of the emperor's imperial seal, this alone will suppress the concubine.

The street was full of onlookers, and everyone was talking, is this Qing Wang Ye stupid to go to the Qinglou? actually married two Qinglou women at home in a row. It's just that there are also talented people who are full of worry-free rice and praise King Qing for not caring about the lintel's background, and he has no concept of the door, and he is a good son who can be entrusted for life.

In short, no matter what, he Qing Wang Liu Xian is now going to marry the woman he loved when he was a teenager.

The bride was dressed in a phoenix crown, and she got on the sedan chair with thousands of charms, and the greeting team walked to Qingwang's mansion in a mighty way.

After Mao Leyan woke up, the newcomer had already visited the church, and now he had been sent to the cave room, while King Qing was busy greeting his colleagues and VIPs.

She touched her somewhat deflated belly, she had slept so far this morning, and she was really tired from sleeping. I've been busy with decoration recently, and I can't sleep well at night, and I can't think of sleeping at someone's wedding, which is really rude.

In fact, the palace is so lively today, she can't notice it without her, although she wants to eat a big meal, but she wants to go back and get her bicycle right. In the future, when she comes to the palace, she doesn't have to walk for half an hour, just ride a bicycle.

So, she sneaked out while people weren't looking. Out of the noisy palace, she breathed a breath of free air. Break off a branch from the corner of the wall, remove the branches and leaves, put it in your mouth, take a deep breath, and get over the addiction to smoking. She also doesn't smoke often in modern times, but occasionally smokes two when she is stressed, and now she is empty and lonely, with no relatives

Friend, it's not bad if you can smoke when you're bored.

She stepped out of the side door, wrapped up in her clothes, and the sky began to slowly seep through like an old wall. She stretched out her hands and said with a smile: "Winter rain is good, I heard that a woman who marries on a rainy day will have the favor of her husband in this life!" ”

I was talking to myself, but I didn't expect someone to talk to me, "There is a rumor in our countryside that if it rains on the day a woman becomes a monk, she will cry for the rest of her life!" ”

Mao Leyan was stunned for a moment, and a figure slowly turned around in the corner of the wall, wearing a blue gold thread embroidered eagle brocade robe, and a pair of black lambskin boots, looking handsome, and a pair of eyes like a deep pool that was unpredictable.

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