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133. Dream Huashang: Nine Ling Phoenix Hairpins

Time flies, and a month slips by quietly in the blink of an eye.

Even if Mu Jieyu was unwilling, the time had come when she had to enter the Imperial Academy. Since entering Yongjing, Emperor Hong'an had not mentioned the matter of her enrolling in the Imperial Academy, so she was happy to pretend to be dumbfounded. Although Prince Jing mentioned it from time to time, I mentioned it, but after being teased and teased by her, I finally let her go.

And just this morning, Emperor Hong'an sent an oral message that a family banquet would be held tonight at Yilan Xiaozhu in Dexinyuan, so that she could formally meet the royal family, which could be regarded as acknowledgment.

Although Prince Jing didn't say it explicitly, Mu Jieyu still knew from Prince Jing's words that after tonight's dinner, she would have to go to school in less than three days, saying goodbye to her happy and comfortable life now. When she thought of this, Mu Jieyu also showed no interest in the evening banquet.

"My dear young lady, why haven't you put on your makeup yet? The palace banquet will start in an hour." Bai Ling walked around from behind the eight-treasure gold plum orchid jade screen and saw Mu Jieyu still dressed in gauze. The plain skirt lay lazily on the beauty's couch, supporting her head with one hand and holding medical skills in the other. A waterfall of black hair flowed down. Several palace maids sent by Prince Jing stood in front of her with their heads lowered and helpless. Suddenly I felt anxious and stepped forward to persuade him.

Mu Jieyu then raised his eyes, glanced at Bai Ling lightly, and sighed helplessly. He stood up slowly and dropped the book in his hand.

Bai Ling immediately and lovingly stepped forward to help Mu Jieyu. With her support, Mu Jieyu sat down in front of the water chestnut mirror without saying a word. Bai Ling immediately ordered the maids: "Just do whatever you have to do." ."

Several palace maids responded respectfully, and immediately began to get busy in an orderly manner, combing Mu Jieyu's hair, applying makeup, arranging jewelry... In an instant, the figures in the spacious inner hall appeared. Shake.

Mu Jieyu completely closed her eyes and let them do what they did without any objection, because she had no intention of dressing up at all. Originally, today's palace banquet was enough for her to stand out. If she didn't know how to restrain herself, she dressed up carefully in order to stand out. , then this royal woman has really been offended.

When she felt that no one was messing with her face anymore, Mu Jieyu slowly opened her eyes, but was slightly shocked by the elegant and delicate makeup in the mirror. Her skin had been nourished by good medicinal herbs since she was a child, so it was as tender as a newborn. Baby, the person who put on makeup for her didn't apply powder, but just slightly blushed her cheeks. The technique was also very skillful. She looked like a snowy skin with white and rosy skin, and her eyes were carefully but without any trace of elongation. Echoing the long eyelashes, the pair of originally radiant eyes are even more watery and moving. The eyebrows are decorated with snowflake-like bright red gold flowers, and a rice pearl is dotted in the stamens. It makes that extremely beautiful face. Her beautiful face was dazzlingly beautiful in an instant.

"The princess's appearance is already beautiful and elegant. She doesn't need to be sculpted to have a youthful charm." The palace maid who put on Mu Jieyu's makeup was already in her thirties. Her face was not necessarily beautiful, but there was a steady, strong and soft look between her eyebrows. She was so angry that she looked at Mu Jieyu with a dull expression and couldn't guess what he was thinking, so she smiled gently and spoke.

Mu Jieyu raised his index finger and gently rubbed the pearl between his eyebrows, and asked in a calm tone: "Why choose pearls?"

"Pearls are round and restrained, which is exactly in line with the aura of the princess." The palace maid replied neither humble nor overbearing.


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