Ye Qianning had no choice but to let her fourth mother-in-law mess around.
After waiting for three days, Sang Yan sent someone to tell her early this morning that she would be taken to see her father. This made the fourth wife extremely happy.
Yesterday, Xiang Minghou returned to the capital, and today he will undoubtedly come to pay his respects.
It doesn't matter who her father is, what matters is how she can escape from the imperial capital. No matter who is her father, the house is not a safe place.
If the blood does not fuse, the princess will keep her safe for saving Nan Xiang, and then she and her fourth wife will be able to leave Kyoto.
The sky is high and the sea is vast, traveling in all directions, doing heroic deeds to maintain space, just thinking about it makes me feel that life is infinitely better.
"Okay, oh my, our fat group just looks good." The fourth wife finished cleaning up and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.
Ye Qianning was dreaming about her future life. When she heard the praise, she raised her head and smiled at her fourth wife, then her eyes shifted to the bronze mirror...
"Ahem..."
Surprisingly, Ye Qianning also choked on her mouth...
In the bronze mirror, she is wearing a bright red dress, her hair is tied up into a sky-high bun, and she is wearing two flowers. Okay, let’s not talk about her hair, but her face looks a bit cautious.
She is fat, and her face is naturally big. Her eyebrows are a little red, her cheeks are red, and her mouth is red. If you look closely, she looks like a small paper figure stuck in a coffin shop...
"Okay, you're really energetic." Fourth Wife was still feeling complacent.
Ye Qianning has never been so ugly in her life, and she doesn't know whether the fourth wife is going to surprise her father or to be frightened.
Anyway, she had no intention of recognizing her father, so just be ugly.
"Fourth wife, when you meet my father, you can't call me Fat Tuan."
“If it’s not called Fat Tuan, what is it called?”
"Just say my name is Ye Qianning and I take my mother's surname." Ye Qianning finally found the opportunity to change her name.
"Ye...what Ning?"
"Ye Qianning."
"It's better to be polite than Fat Tuan." The fourth wife was not used to it.
"...Fourth mother-in-law, this is Kyoto. Children all have nice names. If they are fat, they will think that my mother is not good, so she didn't give me a name." Ye Qianning started to fool around.
The fourth mother-in-law nodded as if she understood. She seemed to agree. She couldn't let people think that they were uneducated and couldn't even name their children.
After finishing cleaning up, the fourth wife led her to the front hall, where Prince Changyang, Princess Sang Yan and others were already waiting.
"See you, Prince and Princess." The fourth wife kowtowed firmly to the two people above her, and pulled Ye Qianning to kneel down too...
Ye Qianning is very resistant to this kind of etiquette of kneeling when meeting people, but this is ancient times after all, and one can only do as the locals do.
It's better to be a country outcast and don't need to be restrained.
"Get up." Prince Changyang said.
The fourth mother-in-law pulled Ye Qianning to stand up. During this period, she secretly looked at Sang Yan and thought to herself, Fat Tuan Niang is a rare beauty in Nanyuan. It's no wonder that Fat Tuan Niang misses Fat Tuan Daddy. He is so handsome.
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When Ye Qianning stood up, the princess, prince, and Sang Yan were all stunned, and Nan Xiang giggled out loud.
"Pang Tuan, who did this surgery for you?" Nan Xiang jumped down from the chair and looked at her in circles.
"It's the Fourth Grandma, how about it looks good?" Ye Qianning stretched out her little hand and turned it around.
"It's not pretty, it's funny." Nan Xiang was very happy.
The fourth mother-in-law was laughed at and doubted her life. She looked at Ye Qianning again in confusion. Why was it funny? She was obviously good-looking. The girls in their village were like this every year and festival, so festive!
