The charming girl of the farm gate of crossing

Chapter 1717 There must be no mistakes

No matter how reluctant Ye Xusheng was, he did not dare to continue being clingy. He lightly pecked her cherry lips, dressed her quickly, and neatly combed her hair into a bun. He Xiner was amazed by his set of movements.

The distance between two streets is really insignificant to Ye Xusheng. He wrapped the person tightly on his body with a blanket, but he arrived at the back garden of He Mansion in half a moment. , without being noticed.

Luo Hua and Wei Yu were on duty in turn, so they were afraid of opening the door for her by mistake. Now that they finally saw her come back, they were overjoyed. If they were later, they would be bumped into easily. Besides, it would be extremely difficult to greet the old lady if she was delayed. Trouble.

Just come back, just come back, please greet me without any delay.

The two of them knew that she had an idea, so they didn't dare to ask any more questions, and acted quickly, helping her to bathe and change clothes, comb her hair and put on makeup.

"Miss, I'm going to meet outsiders today, so I don't want to dress too plainly."

"Well, you can see that it's done."

He Xiner didn't care too much, she just wanted to learn some etiquette rules, and she felt bored.

Knowing that her young lady's mind was not on this, Wei Yu made up her own mind and combed an exquisite spirit snake bun, wearing only a pink shell pearl begonia flower bud with a long gold tassel, elegant and graceful, agile and light.

Then he started to put on a bright and charming makeup for her, so that Luo Hua's eyes were full of stars.

Her lady is so beautiful~
So she chose a gorgeous dress for her young lady, a jacket with cherry blossom pink pipa sleeves, and exquisite embroidery of koi and lotus, which are vivid and lifelike; the dark blue jacquard woven gold horse face skirt is fat, complicated and luxurious, and exquisite .

He Xiner looked at the oversized skirt, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

That's all, the two maids think it looks good, so just wear it.

After tidying up, it was time to pay her respects. He Xiner hurried to Songhe Hall with light rainy footsteps. The house was full of women and relatives, all of them were dressed up in gorgeous jewels and emeralds. Those who didn't know it was going to a beauty pageant .

"Xin'er greets the old lady."

"Good boy, eat quickly."

The old lady was hale and hearty, her face was flushed, and she was obviously in a good mood.

"The chrysanthemum banquet in the uncle's mansion will be attended by all officials and family members of the prefecture. There must be no mistakes, which will only leave people laughing..."

He Xiner took a sip of the fragrance of the chrysanthemums, her mind was wandering, thinking of her own chrysanthemum bonsai, all her father took the trouble to buy her one pot after another, and placed them on wooden shelves, surrounded by each other, It is colorful and can be beautiful until the first snow falls.

And her sweet-scented osmanthus tree...

"The three girls stay for dinner, and we'll start after dinner. That's fine, you all leave."

Just when He Xiner was distracted, the old lady had already arranged the time and place of the study, and then directly grabbed the person and refused to go back to eat breakfast. She was quite impatient.

When He Xiner came back to her senses, the corners of He Xin'er's lips were tightened, and her brows were slightly frowned.

She has no appetite for these people.

He Chu'er and He Qi'er were quite happy, the old lady was so solemn, and she asked Nanny Xi for advice, and also personally supervised, the information revealed was too obvious.

A few years later, the two of them were 15 years old, which was Jiji's age, and they could talk about marriage.

The uncle's mansion is an honorable family, the place they have longed for since they were young, and it is the aristocratic family that their aunts have repeatedly entrusted, and they must marry into the door.

In the past years, I followed the eldest lady, and I went there a few times during the Spring Festival, but there was He Laner, the daughter of the prostitute, who was too shining, and their sense of existence was pitifully weak.

Now without the eldest lady, there would be no He Lan'er, and finally it was their turn to shine.

The two looked at each other secretly, the excitement in their eyes was beyond words.

Mr. Bofu, they vowed to win.

(End of this chapter)