Early one morning, Jiang Wanxiu greeted the old lady as usual, except for the second lady who was sick and bedridden, the other female dependents were there.

As soon as the old lady saw Jiang Wanxiu, there was a little more smile on her face, "Wanxiu, you sent a peony painting yesterday, I like it very much, after reading it, let Mama Li kindly put it away, knowing that I like peonies, but I can rarely see it, so I painted a picture for me, it is very lifelike, you have a heart." ”

"If Grandmother likes it, it's fine." Jiang Wanxiu smiled lightly.

The old lady took her hand and said, "Come and sit with me." Tired of painting yesterday, right? How are you doing? The weather is getting colder, so you need to keep warm. ”

"I'm not tired of my grandmother, but I've been cold and have some typhoid fever recently, but I've been much better after taking medicine today." Jiang Wanxiu sat down next to the old lady and pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

This morning, Jiang Fu received a banquet post for Mo Gongzi's birthday, Bai Qingqing knew that he was going to attend Mo Zixuan's birthday, and he was very happy, these few days of confinement made Bai Qingqing suffocate and almost go crazy.

It's just that this time the old lady said first, so that she listened to Jiang Wanxiu and didn't dare to make any mistakes.

Soon, ten days had passed.

The sky was just dawning.

A woman dressed in a begonia palace group sat at the table, pointing to the coat of Kodan, cherry lips and vermilion, under the candlelight, she also lined her with brilliance, she was born delicate, and then there was makeup and decoration, it was even brighter.

Her dresses are all light-colored, which will be replaced by a pale cyan Luo Qun, and the seaweed-like black hair is also tied at will, pinned a butterfly hairpin, like a real butterfly spot, perched between her hair and refused to leave.

She took out the hosta that Song Yuanxi asked her to keep and stroked it carefully.

At this time, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, Jiang Wanxiu glanced at the hairpin placed on the table, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and stuffed it into a drawer.

The door was gently pushed open, Jiang Wanxiu looked back, and Xia Zhu's delicate little face crashed into sight.

"Miss, the slave maid just went to see the old lady, and the old lady told you to go to breakfast, saying that she would go after breakfast, so as not to starve your body."

Jiang Wanxiu stretched out her hand to summon Xia Zhu, and said, "I know, you come in quickly, help me clean up my hair, and we'll go over together." ”

Xia Zhu squeaked and closed the door, "Yes, Miss." ”

She quickly made up Jiang Wanxiu's hairstyle, and suddenly Bai Qingqing's voice came from outside, the master and servant looked at each other, and Xia Zhu walked over and opened the door.

"Sister, what are you doing early in the morning? Your grandmother has been waiting for you for a long time, and you are still hiding in the room? ”

A light voice came, and a pale blue body walked in.

Seeing that Jiang Wanxiu was still in front of the dresser, the corners of Bai Qingqing's lips were hooked, and the corners of her eyes were crossed with a hint of fierceness.

"My sister is still dressed up? It's just that you're not going to a banquet, why do you have to do this, besides, Mo Gongzi may not notice you. ”

Jiang Wanxiu looked up at Bai Qingqing, her complexion froze.

Today's pink smoke gauze dress of her body is fresh and elegant. The white shawl embroidered with cherry blossoms is not ostentatious at all, but it is eye-catching, the head is combed with a double butterfly bun, and the hairpin is still made of velvet grass flowers, hanging silver tassels, and the tassels are decorated with pink cherry blossoms, simple but slightly festive, a pair of almond eyes, two curved willow leaves hanging eyebrows, and the skin is like coagulation.

Dressed up like this, but still laughing at herself, Jiang Wanxiu couldn't help sneering in her heart.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, lowered her head and didn't look at Bai Qingqing, but said slowly: "Sister, go first, I'll come right away." ”

Seeing Jiang Wanxiu's indifferent attitude, Bai Qingqing snorted coldly and left.

Xia Zhu said angrily: "Miss, you listen to Miss Biao's tone, just like how powerful she is, she doesn't know if it weren't for Miss, Mo Gongzi would definitely not invite her." ”

Jiang Wanxiu looked at herself in the bronze mirror with her eyes, and said in a flat tone: "We don't need to worry about her, we will kill ourselves if we do more injustice, it's just a matter of time." ”

Xia Zhu glared at the door and continued: "That's it, by the way, Miss, Miss Biao is dressed so well today, but Miss, you are too ordinary and simple." ”

Jiang Wanxiu looked down at her pale cyan dress, it was indeed too ordinary, if Bai Qingqing stole the limelight, it would be cheaper for her.

She frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Xiaozhu, go get the new clothes that my mother made for me a few days ago." ”

After changing it in, Xia Zhu kept exclaiming, "Miss looks so good to wear, the pattern of this dress is really exquisite, and it sets off Miss just like that fairy!" ”

Jiang Wanxiu glanced at the bronze mirror, and the smiling person's eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, and he smiled, "Xia Zhu, let's go." ”

Xia Zhu Qiuju hurriedly followed behind.

After a while, Jiang Wanxiu came to Heshoutang and had breakfast with the old lady, and then there was a carriage waiting at the gate of the courtyard.

One by one, the three of them got into the carriage, and the maidservants who were close to them entered, and the other maids and servants walked outside the carriage.

Kyoto Castle is bustling with traffic.

When the carriage stopped, Bai Qingqing was the first to get out of the carriage, looking arrogant and unapproachable.

Then Jiang Wanxiu lifted the curtain, and the people next to her saw a very beautiful, fairy-like woman walking down.

Jiang Wanwen was the last to get out of the car, she was also very beautiful today, wearing a flowing pink dress, a beautiful face and a pair of pitiful eyes, when she first saw her, it was very exciting.

When he went, more than half of the guests had come, and the little guy at the door was collecting the invitations one by one, and Jiang Wanxiu motioned to Xia Zhu to give him the invitations.

Before the little guy could open the post, he saw a man who looked like a housekeeper respectfully greeted him.

"Miss Jiang, you are here, Childe asked me to wait for you at the door early in the morning, and I will inform him when you come."

Jiang Wanxiu glanced at the man who was talking to her, and said with a light smile: "It's hard to be a housekeeper, you go and tell Mo Gongzi that I'm here." ”

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Xia Zhu, and Xia Zhu took the congratulatory gift in the hand of the little girl and handed it to the man.

The man hurriedly bent down and said, "Yes, Miss, please." ”

Everyone who came here looked at her with a lot of discussions, and Jiang Wanxiu was as beautiful as last time.

Wrapped in pale pink clothes, draped in white gauze, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones, the pleats of the skirt are like snow and moonlight, flowing lightly on the ground, pulling more than three feet, making the gait more graceful and soft, three thousand green silk is tied up with a hairband, the head is inserted into a butterfly hairpin, a wisp of green silk hangs on the chest, thin powder, only the color is increased, and the faint red feeling on the cheeks creates a delicate and lovely pure skin like petals, the whole person is like a butterfly flying with the wind, and like a clear and transparent ice and snow...

Let everyone who sees it stop and watch.

Some of the children of the official family who did not attend the banquet asked curiously, "That girl is so beautiful, why haven't I seen it before, but the girl of that family?" ”

"It's Jiang Wanxiu, the eldest lady of the Jiang family, who was in the limelight at the Japanese banquet, with first-class painting skills, and a good relationship with the Song family and Mo Gongzi."

In the midst of the discussion, the Jiang family and his party entered the mansion.

In the garden, all the young ladies were laughing and laughing with their best friends.

Because Mo Zixuan's identity is not ordinary, most of the dignitaries and nobles in the capital have arrived with their families.

Those sons and buddies got together, some chanted poems and had fun, some played and threw pots, and they were full of laughter and laughter.

Not long after entering the courtyard, Mo Zixuan, who was in the crowd, shouted, "Jiang Wanxiu, you really came." ”

In an instant, the people in the courtyard turned their eyes together.

Especially some sons, their eyes were straight when they saw Jiang Wanxiu's beauty.

But when they saw Mo Zixuan walking forward, they were all discouraged, and they all withdrew their eyes, indeed, they couldn't compare with their family or their appearance.

When Jiang Wanxiu heard the sound, she stopped, saw Mo Zixuan coming over, and said happily: "Jiang Wanxiu wishes Mo Gongzi a happy birthday." ”

Bai Qingqing and Jiang Wanwen on the side also hurriedly followed the blessing to congratulate.

Mo Zixuan looked down at Jiang Wanxiu in front of him, hooked his lips and smiled, and asked, "The medicine I gave you is available, how about the hand injury?" Let me see? As he spoke, he was going to pull Jiang Wanxiu's hand.

Jiang Wanxiu hurriedly put her hands behind her back.

Mo Zixuan looked at Jiang Wanxiu's embarrassed look, realized that his actions were a little impulsive, the corners of his lips were lightly raised, and his dark eyes looked at Jiang Wanxiu.

"Mo Zixuan sent her medicine? When did she have such a good relationship with him? ”

"You don't know, the eldest lady of the Jiang family doesn't know what magic she used, last time Song Yuanxi sent her a hosta, and now Mo Gongzi sent her a plaster."

"Isn't it just good-looking? I really don't know what's so powerful! ”

Jiang Wanxiu knew that everyone was looking at her, if she didn't respond to Mo Zixuan now, maybe she would be misunderstood by outsiders, so she lowered her eyes when she thought about it, smiled softly and shyly, and said:

"Thank you Mo Gongzi for your concern, it's completely fine."

Mo Zixuan looked at her with a light smile, his dark pupils were as quiet and mysterious as the night, and the light from them was unpredictable, looking at her quietly.

His eyes are deep and intoxicating, with a kind of intoxicating charm.

Mo Zixuan said softly: "Okay, I'm glad you can come today." ”

Bai Qingqing's face was cloudy and uncertain in the same place, seeing Mo Zixuan treating Jiang Wanxiu so gently, he was very jealous in his heart, looked at Jiang Wanxiu with disgust, and said coldly:

"Sister, it's not early, my second sister and I are still waiting for you."

Jiang Wanxiu twitched the corners of her mouth, heard Bai Qingqing's yin and yang weird tone, she was extremely disgusted, glanced at her, turned her head to Mo Zixuan and said:

"Mo Gongzi go and greet the guests. The little girl won't bother. ”

Hearing this, Mo Zixuan paused, nodded slightly, and turned to walk towards the crowd.

When the people beside him saw that the Lord was gone, they all dispersed.

Jiang Wanxiu and his entourage entered the main courtyard, and they first went to meet the master and wife of the Mo family.

There was already a maid and a maid waiting to pick up people at the door, Jiang Wanxiu and the others had the opportunity to take a closer look, only to feel that the front of them suddenly opened up, the house was tall and peaceful, and there were small bridges and hills and woods in the distance.