Xiyue turned over and fell asleep quietly. Fat Mao flattened his mouth in grievance, stretched out a paw, and scratched Xiyue's clothes. Xiyue pretended not to know, and fell into a deep sleep. Fat Mao...
The darkness before dawn passed quickly, the morning wind blew slowly, the faint fragrance was refreshing, and the flowers outside the window were in full bloom.
The woman on the bed, her fan-shaped eyelashes trembling slightly, stained with Fang Hua, slowly opened her eyes——
The sky turned slightly white, bringing with it the unique chill of morning.
And outside the yard, from a distance, you can hear the hurried steps of the maids and slaves. They pursed their lips sarcastically. It seems that Mrs. Liu Er has really worked hard. I heard that even the chef of the first restaurant in Beijing
They all paid a lot of money to come over. Mr. Murong also informed the emperor that no matter how ruthless the emperor was, he still had to pay attention to Luo Ran, so he sent an imperial chef to Murong's house and asked him to help prepare today's family banquet.
but,
No matter how grand and special the event is, it has nothing to do with him. In addition to the banquets for the young masters and young ladies from aristocratic families, there will probably be another bloody storm today.
The door of the wing was gently pushed open, and Huanong and Xiege came in carrying water for washing and clothes to change into. Seeing that the young lady was still lying on the bed, they hurriedly came forward.
"Miss, it's almost dawn, it's time to get ready."
Xiyue turned over, buried her head into the quilt, smelled the faint warmth of the bed, and stretched out lazily on the bed.
"It's none of my business if they hold a banquet. Just sleep a little longer and dinner will be served later. Just go over and eat."
"Chi..."
Magpie and Huanong laughed together. After putting down their things neatly, they couldn't care less. They lifted Xiyue's quilt together and each of them held Xiyue's hand.
"Miss, get up quickly. You can't be lazy anymore. No matter what, etiquette must be observed. You can't let them laugh."
"Oh, you two, both young and old, how could you abuse your young lady like this? Don't you know I like to sleep in?"
Complaining is a complaint, but Xiyue sat up obediently, but her eyes were closed. When Magpie saw it, she was immediately worried, brought the hot water over, and said while rubbing the handkerchief.
"Miss, why didn't you sleep well?"
"Of course, I didn't come back until late at night, and then another person and an animal slept next to me. Even you wouldn't be able to sleep."
"What? There is someone sleeping next to the lady, who is it?"
Magpie and Huanong were shocked when they heard this. They hurriedly opened the curtain and looked everywhere, but found nothing, not even the figure of Sha Mao. Xiyue washed her face comfortably and finally opened her eyes.
Only then did they realize that both Chunyu Dongling and Sha Mao were missing.
…
So I briefly talked about what happened last night, without mentioning the trouble with King Jing. Then the two maids were busy again. When Xiyue stood up, Magpie had already taken the bronze mirror and placed it happily.
In front of Xiyue.
"Miss, today I am wearing Guixian temples. The hairpins on my temples are the fresh flowers that have just bloomed outside the window. I also have two beaded flowers on them. They are simple and elegant yet luxurious."
Xiyue's beautiful face was radiant with brilliance and her demeanor was graceful. She slowly spun in a circle, and the lifelike butterflies started to fly with her steps.
Huanong pursed her lips and smiled, feeling very satisfied. Although the pearl flower was small, it was very luxurious. It was the Queen's personal belongings, which invisibly increased the lady's domineering power...