Chapter 59: Little Drag Oil Bottle

Seeing that the birthday banquet was approaching, Shen Miaoyan got two sets of new clothes, which were said to be made of newly sent moonlight yarn from Shuzhou.

Moonlight yarn is no different from ordinary yarn in the daytime, but it can be very delicate and skin-friendly, and light and opaque, a whole horse, only one-tenth of the weight of ordinary gauze.

The most rare thing is that the moonlight yarn can exude a luster under the moonlight, and it is like a pearl on the human body, which is wonderful.

Children like beautiful things that shine, and Shen Miaoyan is no exception.

She was very fond of her clothes, and in the evening she was anxious to change them.

The inside is a snow-white cross-collared skirt, and a light cyan gown is covered on the outside, although it is very plain, but there are ruyi dark lines on the cuffs and neckline, which looks elegant and generous.

She looked in the mirror and was very satisfied, so she rushed to the gate of Hengwu Courtyard to wait for Jun Tianlan to come back.

When Jun Tianlan returned, a hazy moon had already risen in the eastern sky.

From afar, he saw Shen Miaoyan holding the pillar of the gate of Hengwu Courtyard, looking at him with a blank eye.

This small appearance made his heart soft, and he didn't feel that his steps were faster.

Shen Miaoyan waited for him to come over, jumped up to him, and turned around with his little skirt, "National teacher, am I beautiful?" ”

It was twilight, twilight, and the moonlight was hazy.

Shen Miaoyan spun around, and the dress on her body fluttered like flowing water.

The white pleated skirt exudes a soft white light, and the light cyan gown reveals a green gemstone luster, reflecting each other, lighting up her cat-like brown round eyes, setting off her beautiful and delicate.

She blinked her big eyes and looked up at Jun Tianlan like a kitten waiting to be smoothed and praised.

Jun Tianlan's throat moved slightly, the dark light in his narrow eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "It's okay." ”

As he spoke, he walked into Hengwu Courtyard.

Shen Miaoyan stared at his back with an unhappy expression.

What do you mean by okay?!

Obviously she is very beautiful, and Sister Fuyi said that she was very beautiful in wear!

The dinner was served with Murong Yan in the flower hall, Murong Yan was also wearing a set of moonlight gauze clothes today, and when she saw Shen Miaoyan, she rolled her eyes disdainfully: "Who wears what clothes, this clothing is worn on you, it is really a tyrannical thing." ”

Shen Miaoyan saw that Jun Tianlan hadn't come over yet, so she immediately sneered: "Sister Murong is such an adult, and she is no different from me in wearing it, that is, she just makes her skirt a little longer." ”

As he spoke, his gaze swept meaningfully over Murong Yan's chest.

Murong Yan's face flushed, and she stretched out her hand to block her chest, "Shen Miaoyan!" You shameless! ”

The two were about to quarrel, and the little maid outside hurriedly came in, "The adults are here, Sister Fuyi, you can set the meal!" ”

The two immediately looked at the door, only to see Jun Tianlan dressed in a white home brocade robe, stepping into the threshold.

"Sister Murong, I'll pour you tea." Shen Miaoyan immediately got up and obediently rolled up her sleeves to pour tea for Murong Yan.

Murong Yan hurriedly said, "Oh, Sister Miaoyan is polite!" Let me do it myself! ”

"Sister Murong is so beautiful, I like my sister!"

"Sister Miaoyan, is she eating honey today? It's so sweet with a small mouth. ”

The maidservants standing in the flower hall bowed their heads one after another, not knowing what to do.

These two little ancestors, their emotions have changed so fast!

None of these two can be offended!

Jun Tianlan glanced at the two of them, sat down in the seat with his robe on, and said in a faint voice: "Open the meal." ”

Late at night, Shen Miaoyan was lying in bed, but he couldn't sleep for a long time.

She was thinking about tomorrow's birthday banquet, that uncle, who was the most unsmiling on weekdays, and was very strict with everyone.

Once she accidentally broke a cloisonnΓ© porcelain vase in Shen Yueru's room, she was severely reprimanded by him, and finally her mother brought her home.

She has no respect for this uncle. A child's instinct is that he is not likeable.

She reached out and stroked the white moonlight on the wall, and her heart turned a thousand times.

The next day, without waiting for anyone to come in and call, she got up early in the morning.

She dressed herself up very seriously, and went out to wait for Jun Tianlan to change her clothes and freshen up.

After breakfast, the carriage in front of the house was also prepared. Jun Tianlan rode on the wind, Shen Miaoyan and Murong Yan sat in the car, and went to Shen Yushi's mansion together.

Shen Yushi Mansion is a mansion given by Chu Yunjian himself, it is said to be the residence of the former prince Duan, and the atmosphere is elegant.

When the carriage stopped, Shen Miaoyan got out of the car, looked around, and saw that the traffic was like water, and all the people who came in and out of the capital were people with heads and faces.

She knew that these people were not giving her uncle face, but giving her sister hall face.

The queen's father held a birthday banquet, who would dare not come?

This birthday gift may be a bribe in exchange for a name.

She glanced at the big wooden box carried by the two guards behind her, and couldn't help but chuckle, if the uncle who was always serious-looking saw the birthday gift he gave, he didn't know what his expression would be?

The gate of the Imperial History Mansion was repaired with golden splendor, and there were already a few neatly dressed maids waiting for the distinguished guests at the door, and they saw Jun Tianlan from afar, so they immediately greeted him and politely invited him in.

Murong Yan went straight to the courtyard where the female guests were, while Shen Miaoyan followed Jun Tianlan to the Splashing Ink Pavilion where the male guests were.

The first floor is mostly court officials over forty years old, and the second floor is mostly young nobles in Beijing.

There are a lot of ancient calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls of the pavilion, and many sons gather together to discuss, which is quite bookish.

Jun Tianlan was led to the third layer, where the status of the people is noble, and many princes, county kings, princes, high-ranking officials, etc. are there.

Shen Miaoyan followed behind him, and as soon as he stepped in, he heard an exaggerated voice: "The wine of the Imperial History Mansion is really fragrant!" is worthy of being the father-in-law of the country, this wine, I'm afraid it's hard to find, right? ”

She followed the voice and saw that it was a man in a green silk shirt, with a large blue gemstone ring on his thumb and a red flower on his bun, looking quite happy.

She vaguely remembered that this person seemed to be Hua Yang, the prince of the Marquis of Anxi, who was the most gentlemanly, and he was a full wine bag and rice bag.

His voice landed, and everyone present burst out laughing.

A middle-aged man in the upper seat stroked his beard, and there was a little more smile on his dignified face, but when his eyes touched Jun Tianlan and Shen Miaoyan, he instantly converged.

Everyone noticed that Jun Tianlan was coming, and they hurriedly got up and saluted, but they were secretly surprised in their hearts, this national teacher has never liked to participate in these banquets, why did he come here today?

Could it be that he is showing favor to Shen Yushi?

But if it's a gesture of goodwill, why bring that little oil bottle?

Everyone's eyes wandered between Shen Miaoyan and Jun Tianlan, could it be that it was really as rumored in the market, the national teacher, who fell in love with Shen Miaoyan?

But she's still so young......

Everyone couldn't help but make up a bunch of unsightly pictures in their minds, and they only felt that the image of the national teacher was different from the past.

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