Chapter 830: Wearing White Is Not Okay
“…… At the sixth moment of the first day of the lunar month," Ping Qian was silent for a moment, and glanced at the chiming bell on the nearby dressing table, "It's time for Miss to get up, the person sent by the old lady to change and dress up for Miss has arrived." ”
"So, I have to get married, don't I?" Jiang Shu couldn't help but feel a touch of bitterness on his face.
The ultimate goal of her leaving is not to marry Zhu Changxun, originally even if there was no Lang Mo, she planned to leave alone, but she didn't expect to end up in this situation because of him......
"Miss ......" Ping looked at her sad appearance, held back the self-blame in his heart, and persuaded softly, "Actually, His Royal Highness King Fu is still very good to Miss, as long as he is not the emperor in the future, you go to Luoyang together, you can still be like Miss said, 'the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high and the birds fly'." ”
"Maybe," Jiang Shu smiled self-deprecatingly, glanced at the copper basin on the basin shelf not far away containing half a basin of warm water lingering with faint heat and the blue and white porcelain gargle cup on the low table next to him, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, "Call them in and change my clothes for me." ”
"Yes." Seeing that she was willing to marry, Ping Qian happily agreed, got up and walked outside.
By the time she led the four maids beside the old lady, including Lu Yu, to the easternmost transept of this row of houses, and took the phoenix crown and the wedding gown and came in outside, Jiang Shu had already finished washing, was wearing a thick cloak, holding a self-striking bell, sitting on the edge of the bed staring at the turning clock in silence.
"Miss, they're here." In order not to think too much about her own young lady, she hurriedly held the dark red lacquer plate containing the phoenix crown in her hand and walked in quickly.
The four of them also walked in immediately, bowed to Jiang Shu, and said in unison: "The slave maid has seen the fourth lady." ”
Jiang Shu slowly looked up at them, nodded slightly, put the chiming clock in his hand back on the dressing table next to him, got up and took off the cloak on his body, wearing only a snow-white undershirt, took two steps out, trembling and opening his arms towards several people.
Ping Qian, Lu Yu and the others naturally understood that she was asking them to change her clothes, and one of them immediately stepped forward, put the lacquer plate in his hand on the low table on the side, and raised his hand to reach for the strap of her clothes.
"What are you doing here?!" Jiang Shu was taken aback by her move, and quickly took two steps back when she was about to touch herself.
"The slave maid changes the underwear for the fourth lady." The maid looked innocent.
Jiang Shuwen turned his head to look at the lacquer plate she put on the low table, but saw that although the color of the clothes inside was not exactly the same, but the size was all red, and a little clear color suddenly appeared in his eyes, on this happy day of the wedding, it is not okay for him to wear a white undershirt like this.
It's just that since she learned to dress when she was a child, Jiang Shu hasn't let anyone, including her parents, see her body, and since she came here for more than half a year, although she often lets Ping Qian wear her middle clothes, she changes her belly pocket clothes and the like, and even when she bathes, she will drive Ping Qian out, so she naturally won't let this girl do it, and glanced at her lightly and said, "I'll do it myself." ”
After speaking, he raised his feet and walked to the low table, picked up the belly pocket and underwear inside, turned around and walked to the side of the bed, and lowered the curtain at the head and foot of the bed.
After about a moment, the curtain was hung up again, Jiang Shu came out of it in a peach-colored undershirt, and opened his arms to several people again: "It's time to change clothes." ”
"Yes." At this time, Ping Qian and Lu Yu had already put down the lacquer plate in their hands, and several people agreed in unison, picked up the large and small pieces inside and swarmed around.