Chapter Twenty-Three: Don't Be Like This Grass and Trees
Even if you are a little lost, you will smile and bless.
This is her pride, she is a gorgeous dress and not a third princess.
The smile that made me smile brighter when I thought of this gorgeous dress.
Maybe that's why Xiao Fei is willing to be friends with her. She will let Xiao Fei know that she deserves this trust.
I wanted to cry when I listened to it, but what Miss said was right. Miss Fei is also very innocent.
It was lively outside, and the ladies of all families went up the mountain.
It's different from the bustle here.
Luo Xiaofei was staring at Luzhu at the moment.
Lu Zhu rubbed his somewhat sore eyes, "Miss, are we staying here?" ”
"Isn't it good to rest? Go out and scold? Luo Xiaofei didn't mind beating them one by one, but climbing the mountain was too tiring, she just wanted to rest for a while.
Lu Zhu thought about it, it was good to stay in the house, and when he went out, he had to look at the ugly faces of those people.
So she began to have nothing to say.
"Miss, Miss Hua likes Uncle Guo, you can't fail to see it, right?"
Luo Xiaofei naturally knew, but didn't know how to explain it to Luzhu.
She thought for a moment and asked, "Do you like Uncle Guo?" ”
"Slaves don't dare."
Luo Xiaofei was stunned, this entry point was wrong. In this hierarchical world, Luzhu's self-awareness will not be able to break for a while.
She directly ignored Lu Zhu's answer and continued: "Uncle Guo is good-looking and has a noble background. Such a person is the husband that a woman dreams of. ”
Green bamboo nodded, that's what happened.
"Huashang's liking for Uncle Guo is actually not as complicated as you think."
"I didn't think it was complicated, I just thought it was ......" Luzhu covered his mouth and almost said it.
Luo Xiaofei smiled and continued: "I just think they are compatible, whether it is identity or appearance, it is made in heaven, right?" ”
Midoritake hesitated, but nodded honestly.
"In my opinion, maybe Sister Huashang used to think the same way. This kind of liking is not so much like as appropriate, and no matter how much it is, there may be some worship. ”
"What about Xiao Fei? Is it appropriate or worship? Or which one prefers? ”
Luo Xiaofei raised his eyes and saw the uncle who had appeared too frequently recently.
She raised her lips and smiled brightly, "What I like is simpler, I like your face." ”
Yueyu stood in the doorway, her cheeks flushed a little.
He looked at Luo Xiaofei with a focused expression, and his clear eyes were full of joy.
He said, "I'm glad I grew up to be what you liked." ”
After that, when Luo Xiaofei lost her soul, Yueyu closed the door for her.
Luo Xiaofei covered her face, and her cheeks were a little hot to warm her hands.
After a while, she whispered, "Are you gone?" ”
Standing in the corner, Lu Zhu hurriedly ran to the door, leaned on the crack of the door and looked, "Let's go." ”
Luo Xiaofei breathed a sigh of relief...... How this is everywhere.
"Madame is here."
Green Bamboo opened the door.
Lord Fujun walked over in a few steps, and then closed the door, "I seem to have seen the Moon Emperor just now." "Just a back.
Green Bamboo looked at her young lady.
Luo Xiaofei nodded, "He was passing by just now." ”
Lord Fujun sat beside Luo Xiaofei with a smile, "Don't make trouble, his residence is the same as yours." "Unless you go around the mountain, it's really hard to come across.
Luo Xiaofei didn't quite understand, "He just said a word and left." They didn't come to me on purpose. ”
"What did he say?" Lord Fukusan was interested.
"He ......" The residual heat on Luo Xiaofei's face hadn't gone up yet, and he looked up again, "He didn't say anything." ”
Lord Fukusan leaned in front of her and stared at his daughter's face.
Then he laughed stupidly, as if he had discovered some secret.
Luo Xiaofei fanned the heat on her face, her own mother had been a little released recently.
"Are you alright? I see that the other families are in touch, don't you have to join in the fun? ”
Listen to the gossip or something.
Lord Fujun casually dialed his sideburns, his face was full of self-satisfaction, "They flatter each other, either for the sake of promising good family affairs for their children, or for the sake of their children's careers." You have promised Yueyu, it's better not to be eye-catching for your mother. ”
Along the way, she ran into the ladies of various families, and remembering the unconcealable jealousy on their faces, she was in a good mood.
One by one, she didn't know it! Get together all day long and say that no one wants Xiao Fei.
Luo Xiaofei thought about it for a while.
Her career ...... There is no need to lean on nepotism in the backyard.
"Mother is absolutely right."
Lord Fukushi's smile was never closed, "Mother combs your hair." ”
Luo Xiaofei sat obediently in front of the mirror.
In the bronze mirror is a small round and somewhat dark face.
She carefully examined her facial features, and the more she looked at it, the more she looked like herself.
Lord Fujun spread Luo Xiaofei's hair and combed it gently.
And Luo Xiaofei fell into deep thought.
The original owner rarely looked in the mirror, and her appearance was very vague in the memory of the original owner.
So she wasn't sure. Is it because the original owner originally looked like her, or because she became the owner of this body, she gradually became her original appearance.
This answer may not be known until she returns to the throne and goes to see the original owner in person.
And also...... What kind of cause and effect is there between her and the original owner? Why did she cross into her body?
If they have the same name, is it also a cause and effect?
When Luo Xiaofei came back to his senses, there was already a bun on the top of his head.
Lord Fujun inserted a lilac hairpin into Luo Xiaofei's bun.
"Okay?" She asked, a little apprehensive.
Her daughter likes to comb men's hair in a bun on weekdays. She felt that it was too simple, so she first braided Xiao Fei's hair into braids, and then tied them into buns.
"Okay."
Luo Xiaofei looked at herself in the mirror, her fourteen-year-old face was still a little immature.
Round head, round face, round bun.
She loved it.
Lord Fujun immediately smiled.
After someone came to urge, the lord of Fujun took Luo Xiaofei and left the courtyard.
The feast took place in the square in the middle of the hilltop.
The palace maid led the way and led them to their seats in Luofu.
Unlike before, this time the Luo family's position is a little far away from the main position.
The Yue family and the Hua family are naturally still close to the main seat.
There are only Mrs. Yue and Miss Yue San in the position of the Yue family.
The location of the Prime Minister's Mansion is even more deserted, and only Prime Minister Hua is lonely.
"Sister Xiaofei."
Luo Xiaofei turned around, "What about your sister?" ”
"Still putting on makeup." Hua Yun's hair was a little messy, and he was still holding a knife in his hand.
"Sister Xiaofei, you are waiting for me here, I will bring you barbecue later."
"Okay." Luo Xiaofei sat down after answering.
And my mother has gone to my grandmother's side.
Lord Fujun knew that his daughter didn't like to socialize, so he didn't call her.
Luo Xiaofei was naturally at ease, chatting with Luzhu with a pestle on his face.
After Hua Yun finished speaking, he staggered away.
There is a little father-in-law pouring tea.
Luzhu stared at him, always feeling that something was wrong.
After the little father-in-law left, she picked up the cup and smelled the aroma of the tea leaves.
Luo Xiaofei smiled and said, "You don't need to be like this. ”
"Got it, miss."
Although Lu Zhu's mouth responded, his vigilance did not relax at all.