Jian Feiyan was not around, so Jian Shi had no choice but to dress up Jian Feiyun. Although this concubine had ordinary fighting skills, she was easy to handle, well-behaved and sensible. Although she did not attract attention on weekdays, she was still his daughter.
, and he didn’t want to be taken advantage of by people from the sidelines.
Jian Hanshang was planning to just spend the night. Unexpectedly, people from the Prince's Mansion came at noon and gave her a lot of clothes and jewelry. She had to accept them. She looked at the clothes and found that they were relatively light.
The color and jewelry are not too luxurious and are completely made according to her daily preferences.
Ningqiu took the clothes and looked at them carefully, "The color is suitable for Miss, but the clothes are so complicated, I'm afraid Miss won't want to wear them, right?" The pleated skirt underneath is also embroidered with peonies, which is really not Jian Yanshang's hobby.
, but it can bring out a sense of luxury.
"Leave it alone, I can't get used to wearing those clothes. You can choose the jewelry you like and wear it. If you don't like it, you can give it away, or keep it and give it to others in the future. You can deal with it yourself."
"What will the young lady wear when entering the palace today?" Ningqiu knew that Jian Hanshang didn't like this, but there were many people entering the palace, and she didn't like the young lady being compared.
"Most of the people in the palace advocate dressing up gorgeously, and they wish they could bring all the gold, silver, and jade articles with them. They don't feel tired, but I feel tired, so there is no need to compete. Today I entered the palace just to see something.
For a scene, just take out my purple gauze skirt."
In fact, there is no need for Jian Hanshang to wear those burdens. She has colorful neon clothes, which are invulnerable to water and fire, and can be transformed at will. However, she has not told anyone else about this matter. The only ones who actually know about it are Gong Moxie and Qi Ao.
Jian Hanshang's temper was unmistakable. Ever since she woke up, Ningqiu knew that and didn't dare to say anything. She immediately took out the clothes from the closet. The purple gauze skirt was sent by Jian Mo a few days ago, saying it was a gift.
Daily clothes were just the right size, so Jian Yanshang kept them.
The silver threads on the gauze skirt looked like broken flowers, like the bright night sky, without the tackiness of gold threads, and without losing her identity. Ningqiu also tied her into a fairy bun and a delicate hairpin, which was more beautiful than usual.
, a little more agile, and without applying makeup, her skin is extremely good. It can be said that her body has improved a lot after being nursed back to health.
"I just said that the young lady should dress up. She can definitely compare with those people." Ningqiu was very satisfied with her results. If she didn't know that Jian Yanshang didn't like the smell of makeup, she would definitely give her a good make-up.
"Okay, if it weren't for my helplessness, I wouldn't even want to comb my hair in this bun." Jian Hanshang was helpless. She really treated Ningqiu as her younger sister.
While the two were still talking, someone from outside came in. When they looked at the time, they found that it was already midnight, and the dinner was about to start after midnight, so they walked slowly towards the door.
There were not many people going this time. There were only three people, Jian Mo, Jian Yanshang and Jian Feiyun, plus two personal maids, one Xiaosi and three coachmen. The total number was only nine people. Originally, Ruan Xiyuan
She wanted to go with her. After all, she was the mistress of the house, but now she was seriously injured and there was no way to go. Jian Hanshang's plan had to be put on hold. I heard that Ruan Xiyuan had woken up.
Jian Zai was in a carriage, Jian Hanshang and Jian Feiyun were in a carriage, and Ningqiu and the other three were sitting on the carriage behind them. When the Jian family's carriage went out, the carriages from other aristocratic families also went out, and suddenly the streets
There were no pedestrians on it, only the sound of horse hooves and rolling wheels remained.