However, just when she was about to speak, a fox fur coat was draped on Leng Changxi's shoulders, and Biyu's elegant voice came from behind: "Madam, although it is winter, there needs to be some breath in the house.
Otherwise, it will easily make people sick."
Hearing these undeniable words, Leng Changxi felt a little gloomy and decided not to argue with her.
After saying that, Biyu walked to the bedside cabinet with ease, opened the cabinet door, rummaged inside for a while, took out a set of twelve pomegranate skirts embroidered with peony and moire patterns in water pink and placed them on the couch, then turned to face Leng Chang.
Xi said respectfully: "Madam, please change your clothes."
Leng Changxi glanced back at the gorgeous clothes, frowned and said, "Look for something simple."
However, Biyu was indifferent to her words and said directly: "Madam, today is New Year's Eve, so it should be more grand."
It's New Year's Eve! Leng Changxi's eyes dimmed a bit. She still remembered that Chen Shaoxuan told her that day that he would accompany her to watch the fireworks on New Year's Eve, but now this wish has come true.
Knowing that she had no right to resist, Leng Changxi had no choice but to let Biyu put on the gorgeous palace clothes for her.
Wearing that outfit on her body, it immediately made her look dazzling, and a faint nobility floated around her body. Biyu couldn't move her eyes away when she looked at it.
Leng Changxi kept the admiration in her eyes, but she didn't feel happy because the only person she wanted to dress up for was no longer there.
Leng Changxi turned her head and looked at the stunningly beautiful woman in the bronze mirror. Her eyes flashed slightly, and a sadness quietly crept into her heart.
How great it would be if Chen Shaoxuan could see himself like this!
Sitting sideways by the dressing table, letting Biyu dress her up, she was immersed in her own memories, thinking about every moment she had with Chen Shaoxuan.
People don't realize how precious they are when they are lost. At this moment, Leng Changxi hated her own hypocrisy. It would have been better if she had agreed to marry him when they were in the inn.
Leng Changxi remained silent as Jasper's skillful hands shuttled through her hair. Within a moment, she pulled out a bun. Then, she picked a few exquisite and gorgeous hairpins on the dressing table and inserted them into Leng Changxi's hair.
Xi said in her hair: "Madam, do you think it looks good?"
Biyu has always been very satisfied with her craftsmanship, but at this moment, when she saw Leng Changxi's suddenly darkened face, she was a little unsure.
"Madam, don't you like it?" she asked tentatively.
"Tear it down!" Leng Changxi said without thinking, a surge of anger suddenly rising from her heart.
This bun is only qualified for ladies who marry into the royal family. With such a bun, doesn't it mean that she belongs to Zhao Yuan? She tolerated the palace attire, but she couldn't accept the bun.
"Madam..." Biyu frowned slightly and looked at her with some embarrassment: "Madam, do you have any dissatisfaction?"
"Change into an ordinary woman's bun!" Leng Changxi said coldly.
"But, today is the New Year's Eve, wouldn't it be unruly?..." Biyu still wanted to persuade, but was interrupted by Leng Changxi's sneer: "It's not solemn? Even if it's not solemn, what's wrong? It's hard?
Why don't Zhao Yuan take me to sneak around in front of the emperor twice?"
There was a hint of sarcasm in Leng Changxi's tone. Zhao Yuan could only hide her beauty in a golden house towards her now. This was fine, as it would only cause her less trouble.
"I am not from Zhao Yuan, don't confuse me with those women! Although I am married to a woman, my husband is definitely not Zhao Yuan!" Leng Changxi's righteous voice made Biyu stunned for a moment.
Hearing what she said, the transparent Biyu immediately understood that there must be something secretive between the two masters, but she couldn't let her talk about such noisy matters. Biyu lowered her eyebrows and stood hesitantly in front of Leng Chang
Behind Xi, she didn't know what to do for a moment. There were masters on both sides, which made her a little embarrassed.
At this moment, a crisp voice sounded from behind Biyu, rescuing her from the dilemma: "You go down, I'll do it."
This voice was so familiar, and it made Leng Changxi miss her so much. In the past twelve years, she had spent her days listening to the nagging of this voice almost every day. Thinking back to the beginning, she really wished she had one.
A needle could sew the mouth of the owner of this voice shut, but at this moment, when she heard this voice again, it was like the sound of nature.
"Lingshan!" Leng Changxi hurriedly stood up from her chair and flew excitedly into the person's arms.
The jasper was transparent. When he saw this scene, he quietly retreated out, not forgetting to close the door for the master and servant.
Lingshan felt heartbroken thinking about her master whom she hadn't seen for a long time. She held Leng Changxi tightly in her arms, listening to her soft sobbing, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"Miss..." Lingshan's voice was choked with sobs. She hadn't seen her for a long time. Although she didn't know what happened to Leng Changxi, just looking at the sadness in her eyebrows made Lingshan feel distressed.
"Where have you gone? Why can't I get any information about you? Do you know I would be worried!" After losing Chen Shaoxuan, this was the first time Leng Changxi felt that a family member had finally come to her side.
She leaned on her and burst into tears: "It's okay, it's okay, you're all okay! It's okay..."
"Okay, okay, miss, don't cry anymore!" Lingshan comforted Leng Changxi, but she also cried together: "It's not that we don't want to find you, but we can't find you."
Sobbing, Leng Changxi wiped away her tears carelessly, raised her eyes and looked at Lingshan accusingly and said: "Then you can go back to Leng's house. As long as you go back to Leng's house, or get some news to Furong Nuanchun, I will naturally know
It’s over!”
Lingshan took out a handkerchief to help Leng Changxi wipe her crying face, and explained: "Lingfeng is stubborn and refuses to return to the Leng family. He said that the Leng family serves the imperial court. If the Leng family knows about our
Whereabouts, I guarantee that they will use us as bait to bring you back to the palace. As for Mr. Chen’s Lotus Warm Spring, we had thought about it, but when we arrived in Lin’an, we found that someone had been spying on us, so we also
Don’t dare to act rashly.”
"You..." Leng Changxi's eyes flashed slightly: "Do you know about the Leng family?"