"I don't usually think that this outfit looks very much like your grandmother's!"
Mrs. Meng was very sad.
It took Mu Yunhan a while to realize that he was talking about the then Princess Xianjun and the biological mother of the Second Lady Mu.
She lowered her eyes and whispered, "I can't remember it at all."
Mrs. Meng aroused her worries and asked her to sit down next to her, hugged her and whispered: "You were still young at that time, how could you remember.
But your grandmother really loves you. She was leaving, and before she left, she asked your mother to send you over to show her, and I was there."
Mrs. Meng imitated Princess Xianjun, gently touched Mu Yunhan's forehead and said, "May this child be safe, happy, and have a worry-free life."
"No one expected that she would do that at the time. The next morning, when I heard the news that she committed suicide by swallowing gold, I almost thought I had heard it wrong."
Mrs. Meng sighed heavily: "You can't just float outside all the time. Although you are relatively free now, it is always inconvenient to do things. Just because of this status, you will lose a lot of opportunities and have a lot of idleness."
Mu Yunhan had already thought about this matter carefully.
Why are the Jiang family so unscrupulous and Murong so arrogant?
It's because she is nothing but the owner of the Medicine Hall.
Just being the goddaughter of the Meng family is enough for her to hang out in the middle class, but not enough for her to go up.
Unequal status means more oppression and harder struggles.
Mu Yunhan smiled slightly: "Does the godmother have arrangements? I will listen to you."
Mrs. Meng laughed: "How do you know I have arrangements?"
Mu Yunhan said: "For such a grand event, people without status cannot enter at all, and no one will pay attention to it if they do.
You are so interested in making me clothes, asking someone to customize my makeup, and also mentioning things from the past to me, of course you have some plans."
Mrs. Meng nodded frequently: "Yes, I have made arrangements. You must act according to my instructions tomorrow. You must be more alert and don't miss this good opportunity."
Mu Yunhan nodded in agreement.
Mrs. Meng explained to her in detail some of the things that needed to be paid attention to, including her etiquette: "Your manners and rules are all very good, now let's strengthen them."
After struggling until it was almost dark, Mrs. Meng asked someone to send her two sisters back.
Accompanying him were the two women who had combed and dressed Mu Yunhan before.
The two women stayed with Mu Yunhan after dinner, applying makeup on her face and manicure, and taking care of her hair. They wiped her whole body until only her two eyes were outside.
Jinxiu, Xiaomi and others were extremely curious and kept standing by asking questions.
Jinxiu even tasted the products for facial application and hair care out of curiosity, and decided to learn them and make them for Mu Yunhan in the future.
Mu Yunhan was absentminded and fell into a drowsy sleep.
In a daze, she seemed to hear a bell ringing. Xiaomi told her to leave it alone, but she really didn't care and slept comfortably.
By the time I was woken up to take a shower, it was already late at night.
The two women had already gone to rest, and only Xiaomi and Jinxiu stood by, watching her smile and showing her a mirror.
As expected, she is much whiter and tenderer, her eyebrows have been trimmed, and her hair is black, shiny and soft.
Jinxiu smiled and said: "The girl was originally very beautiful. With this look, she is even more beautiful than before. From what I see, she is many times more beautiful than that priest's wife."
Xiaomi said disdainfully: "Comparing her with girls, does she deserve it?" (To be continued)