A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 151 Just Ask
After holding hands for a short time, the little girl let go, rummaged through the closet, and was dazzled by choosing clothes: "Okay, then I'm going too. I haven't been for a while, and I'll go see the little fairy by the way."

He also ordered Mingyan to fetch water to wash up.

Overwhelmed!

"Then my brother is going?"

Shen Chen nodded and replied, "Go too."

This time the little girl got out of bed without shoes, her little feet in white socks stepped on the plush carpet, and she made gestures in front of the mirror with her clothes.

Hearing this, he giggled, "Ha."

"Then I'll take a carriage with you later, and my brother will take one with dad, so that he won't look down on him again and make things difficult for you."

A solution was given right away.

Shen Chen was about to say something: "You don't have to worry, I and..." was interrupted by another voice halfway through!
"Miss, here comes the water."

The door was pushed open.

A gust of cold wind blew into the room, and it was immediately closed.

Ming Yan was fast, and brought hot water in one go. Steaming steam was rising from the hot water in the copper-colored washbasin, and she placed the washbasin on the shelf.

The third lady is afraid of the cold, so she is only satisfied with the high temperature of the hot water. According to her words: wash slowly.

After placing the washbasin, Ming Yan lowered her eyebrows and stood aside, bowing her head: "Miss, you are so afraid of the cold, you feel sad every winter."

Since the beginning of winter, it can be said that the young lady never goes out if she can't go out, and eats in the house if she can eat in the house. If it wasn't for Shen Chen to call today, she would have knocked on the door outside, and the little girl in the house would not be able to eat. will open the door for her.

She was very grateful to the little girl sitting in front of the dressing table. She heard from Mrs. Ye that it was the little girl who insisted on redeeming herself, and Mingyan even planned that when Mother Chun really wanted to pick up the guests herself, she would kill herself with a three-foot white mausoleum.

She doesn't want to live a life with red lips!
In those days in the Misty Rain Building, I was used to seeing the ugly faces of those men.

Ming Yan could not agree.

It is his business that Master Zhichen has no intention of owning himself, and whether he chooses to forget it is his business.

"Every winter!" Ye Zhi's white and tender face wrinkled into a bitter melon face: "Every winter is so sad, alas, I will go to Jiangnan every winter in the future, where it won't snow, it won't be so cold .”

The little treacherous official laughed at her: "Your mother must not allow it. The Imperial College is on vacation, and the New Year is approaching soon. The Spring Festival is coming. After the Lantern Festival is over, it will be the Lantern Festival. Not long after the Lantern Festival, I will go to the academy again. I don't have time."

Gargle with salt water and wash with a washcloth.

Ye Zhi asked Ming Yan to comb her hair, and then said: "I still have to go to the academy, don't you mention the word academy, I am upset when I hear it, right, did you do the homework assigned by the master?"

"Well, it's finished."

With the expected answer, Ye Zhi asked again in a low voice: "Can you help me with my homework..."

After the Lantern Festival, there were still ten days before I had to go to the academy, and the writing notebook arranged by the master was pushed in a corner to turn into ashes.

The other masters are not afraid, mainly Master Qin, if the ruler is beaten down, Huanhuan will scream for two days!
The little traitor smiled on his face: "No, write it yourself."

Ye Zhi said boringly: "I knew you wouldn't, so I just asked."

Ming Yan combed the little girl's jet-black and soft hair, and was about to comb her into a startled bun as usual.

"If you don't wear a swan bun today, help me do a Lingyun bun."

He said "Okay." The movements of his hands changed immediately.

Mingyan's movements are gentle yet powerful, and the bun she combed is firm and not messy, and looks good.Ye Zhi boasted: "Ming Yan, you comb your hair so nicely. I like your hair combing. A Tao is so delicious."

"Brush more and you'll be fine."

(End of this chapter)