"Ah, mouse!" Cui'er screamed at the bedside and ran to the door at a sprint speed of 100 meters. She picked up a broom and was about to hit the bed, preparing to kill the golden mouse.
"Tui'er, this is my pet." Feng Qingzhuang took the little gold, touched the shiny golden hair, and said lightly
"But I have always been with the lady. How come I didn't know when the lady raised a mouse?" Tweetie was puzzled, but she had put down the broom in her hand.
"In the past few days when I was in coma, I went to the underworld as a gift from the Lord of Hell," Feng Qingzhuang said casually.
"Really, miss, what does the Lord of Hell look like? Is it like what is said in the book? He has eyes as big as gongs and a beard that is so long that it stretches to the ground." Cui'er suddenly became interested and curious about how baby-like he is.
asked
"It's what you said." Feng Qingzhuang didn't want to dwell on such a boring issue, so she asked instead: "Tui'er, how many days have I been unconscious?"
"Today is the third day. Fortunately, Miss woke up today, otherwise Tweety wouldn't know what to do?" Tweety replied.
The third day was not the day that was supposed to be the wedding day, but unfortunately the engagement was broken off. Feng Qingzhuang rolled her eyes and glanced at the shabby furniture in the house with a cold gaze, thinking about the food that Feng Qingzhuang in her memory had eaten since she was a child.
The leftovers are sometimes sour. It’s really pitiful for the little girl next to me. I have to suffer with her.
She couldn't survive such a hard life, so she suddenly thought of it and decided to earn some gold and silver first to reward herself and the girls around her.
"Tui'er, comb my hair, I want to leave the house." Feng Qingzhuang climbed out of bed, walked to the dressing table with Xiao Jinzi in her arms, and commanded in a cold voice.
"But... Miss, you have just woken up and are weak, so it would be better to lie down," Cui'er said with concern.
"I've been lying down for three days. It's time to get up and loosen my muscles and bones. Stop talking about it. Hurry up." Feng Qingzhuang raised her eyebrows coldly and said sternly, pretending to be angry. If it weren't for the long black hair that reached her waist, she wouldn't be here.
If you know how to take care of it, you don’t need to listen to this little girl’s nagging.
Cui'er was really frightened by such a young lady. She walked with small steps and lowered her eyebrows to the dressing table to help Feng Qingzhuang comb her hair.
"Miss, the second lady brought people to search the house three days ago. All the jewelry that the lady left for you were taken away by the servants. Now only these hairbands are left." Cui'er said regretfully, those jewelry were all gone.
It's the best, priceless
"Don't worry, I will find a way to get them to bring back the jewelry I took away." Feng Qingzhuang's cold eyes suddenly condensed with frost. Her Feng Qingzhuang's things are not so easy to take. If you have the courage to take it, you will have that fate.
enjoy
After a while, Cui'er's skillful hands helped Feng Qingzhuang style her hair into a simple and elegant bun. There were no decorations in the bun, only a white hair tie interspersed through it, paired with the light green shirt she was wearing.
A little more elegant and fairy-like
Looking at her appearance in the makeup mirror, her eyes are bright and her teeth are as clear as water, her eyebrows are like the daisies of distant mountains, and her lips are like peach blossoms in March. She really has a beautiful face that will captivate the country and the city. She deserves to be the most shining beauty.
When those clear, watery black eyes saw the light green shirt on her body, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her face seemed unhappy, she turned to look at Cui'er, and ordered: "Go get me a black long skirt."