When they arrived in the East Chamber, Mu Xiang and the others had almost cleaned up, and the rest of the things had not been put in place, Ruan Yuyi wanted everyone to go to lunch first, but I don't know what's going on, today's lunch has not been delivered.

In desperation, Mu Xiang had to go to the dining room to ask.

Ruan Yuyi was in a hurry to ask for peace in the morning, and she was busy collecting things, and she was already hungry at this time, and she endured the cramps in her abdomen in silence.

Mu Ling brought a small plate of peach crisp, "Miss, let's use this top first." I think Sister Muxiang is coming back soon. ”

The peach crisp was from yesterday, and now it is already a little dry when eating, Ruan Yuyi reluctantly swallowed a piece of cold water, and felt a little better.

"You guys haven't eaten yet, Mu Ling, you can take these and divide them."

"How's that going to work? Miss, you-" Mu Ling knew that she was kind-hearted, but this time Miss must have been hungry and uncomfortable, so she waved her hand again and again.

It is said that Ruan Yuyi is the most comfortable master in the house, although the young lady has only been here for a year, they are not as good as Mu Xiang and the young lady, but the young lady will still think about them in everything, there is a young girl who is clumsy with her hands and feet, often makes mistakes, and has never been harshly criticized.

Therefore, even if she has stayed in this mansion as a newly widowed young lady for more than a year, as long as she has been with her subordinates, they all respect her a little in their hearts.

Mu Ling was moving at this moment, Mu Xiang pushed the door back, followed by a maid who was also holding a tray, she asked people to put things on the dining table, and when they saw that people were gone, she spoke angrily.

"It's such a bully, these bad embryos who are used to watching people cook."

Ruan Yuyi had never seen her so angry, and she was a little funny, "Who provoked our Muxiang girl again?" ”

Mu Xiang breathed a sigh of relief before going through the details.

It turned out that Cheng Zhu's family and her two sons, as well as the eldest princess Zhaorong, all gathered in her house for dinner today, intending to enhance their relationship. Zhaorong said that he always ate early in his house, so Cheng Zhu asked the dining room to prepare meals early.

It's nothing, according to the original meal time in the house, at most, it is cold to eat in Ruan Yuyi's courtyard. But these cooks were afraid of snubbing the eldest princess, so they sent too much weight over there, and they shortened her side.

The person who delivered the meal didn't know how to do anything, so he sent the things to the West Chamber. When Mu Xiang went over to investigate the situation, the person in charge prevaricated with the news that no one had been informed.

Ruan Yuyi listened, picked up the bamboo chopsticks and flicked them twice in a plate of cabbage and tofu, and almost understood in her heart.

Although the mileage house is not extravagant, but these two dishes and one soup are not the dishes and specifications of the past, if you say why the dining room has to make some tasteless dishes for her, it is difficult to believe that no one is in the way.

She said no more, and ate as usual.

At night, Mu Xiang picked up the lamp for her, and she suddenly realized that it was really much colder than the West Chamber. In addition, the window paper is aging and damaged, and a cool breeze inevitably penetrates through the gap, sometimes blowing the window to the sound of hunting.

Before she could change her futon into a thick one, she curled up in a ball and shrunk into the bed, barely sleeping.

Half-asleep and half-awake, it seemed that she heard someone come in and block the window for her, so she stopped the moaning of the wind.

Because she didn't sleep well last night, Ruan Yuyi woke up the next day, her head was still dizzy and swollen, and she sat on the edge of the bed, sleepy-eyed.

Mu Xiang pushed the door in and said softly, "Miss, wake up, the slave will make up for you." ”

Ruan Yuyi got up and saw that the sky outside was clear, and the waning moon was still hanging below, looking like she wanted to sink but not sink.

She asked, "What time is it, and so early?" ”

"It's getting late, it's getting late." Mu Xiang replied.

Yesterday, Ruan Yuyi asked Mu Xiang to call her earlier, and she should go to Shenghe Temple to find the son earlier, although they don't know when the son will start, it is always right to go early.

But maybe she was hiding something in her heart, and before the wood fragrance could call, she woke up by herself.

She sat in front of the mirror, with Mu Xiang standing beside her, skilfully pulling her hair and applying makeup. Mu Xiang has always been capable and skillful, she knows this, otherwise when she dismissed most of the subordinates of the Ruan Mansion at that time, she would not have been left alone.

"Miss, how about this?"

She raised her eyes and met the person in the mirror.

In the bronze mirror, the woman's hair is like black jade, her eyebrows are like Yuandai, and her lips are dotted with a little lipstick, which is not heavy, just like the appearance of natural blood.

Ruan's mansion has fallen, her brother who loves her has died in battle, she is in a foreign land, and there is nothing left to rely on, and this skin has become her only weapon to protect herself.

After that, her mother dictated her experience. In the dim room, Ruan Yuyi's face was red when she heard it, and she could only respond, she looked up at her mother, but saw that her face did not change.

She had learned everything by seventy or eighty, and she was missing the rest, but she couldn't use it anyway.

She took it to her mother, but she said that her face could cover the rest of the vacancy, but her face was red and white, and if she didn't use it well, it would cause disaster.

It's just that now, if she doesn't want to be at the mercy of others, she has to use some means.

"Go get that goose-yellow gauze dress." Ruan Yuyi turned her head and said slowly.

Mu Xiang frowned lightly and said disapprovingly, "Miss, it's cold in the morning, I'm afraid I'll get cold if I wear it like this." "That dress is so thin, where can the delicate body of the young lady stand it.

"Go get it."

But how did she know that what Ruan Yuyi wanted was this effect, if she happened to be cold, her eyes were full of tears, and if Xizi was sick and won three points, then it was called seductive.

Knowing that Miss couldn't be persuaded to move, Mu Xiang had no choice but to get a goose yellow lily skirt.

The skirt is lined with white flowers embroidered by Suzhou, which is elegant and noble, which is lining her makeup today. If you look closely, the waist is cinched by a tie, and the skirt below is gauzy, and when the wind blows, it must be indescribably light and agile.

Ruan Yuyi changed her clothes, and as soon as she turned around, Rao was stunned for a moment at this person's Mu Xiang.

In the past, the young lady wore more skirts and covered most of her figure, but now this one outlines her small waist well, and she has a sense of arrogance and loveliness, wanting to refuse and welcome.

Ruan Yuyi put her hands on her chest, trying her best to ignore the inexplicable anxiety.

I can't say why, but if I want to compare it, it is similar to the throbbing in front of the old man.

"There are too many people to do things, so Mu Ling stays in the house," she turned to Mu Xiang and said, "Let's get out of the house as soon as possible, so that we don't have to wait for my aunt to come and detain you." ”

Mu Xiang raised her arm and gestured to her with a beige cloak hanging on her hand, "Miss, let's take this one with you on the road for a while, it's also warmer." ”

"No need." Ruan Yuyi gently pressed her raised hand.

I can't stand this cold, and I don't have to dangle in front of my dead son.

In the early morning, in the quiet alley, a carriage quietly drove out from Chengfu.