Hou's daughter, she is cold and sassy

Chapter 133
Yun Qingxiu covered her mouth and smiled lightly, only revealing her bright eyes, like a bright moon.She stepped forward and said, "Daddy, Grandpa. The elder brother has just arrived at the Hou Mansion after traveling all the way, how about resting for half a day, and then go to distribute invitations and buy gifts in the afternoon?"

Yun Xiaoran blamed her words: "Qingqing, I have protected your elder brother so quickly, I have been busy for you and the feast, but I have not seen your heartache. Hey, after all, the female college is not allowed to stay."

"Forget it, how little Qingqing usually serves you?" Yun Lingfeng glanced at his son with disdain, and looked at Yun Qingxiu with a smile on his face, "Qingqing, don't spoil your eldest brother, the eldest son of the Hou family should be more He has the demeanor of an upright man, and these little things of running errands can't tire him."

Yun Qingxiu nodded obediently, and ordered Jinghong to bring a delicate cloth bag embroidered with plum blossoms to Yun Jinshu: "Brother, then you can go."

Yun Jinshu tidied up the slightly scattered invitations, put them in a bag, and looked at his beautiful sister, how happy she was. "Okay, Qingqing is waiting for the gift."

After Yun Jinshu left, Yun Qingxiu went to the table and picked a fresh peach, took out a knife, peeled it, cut it into two pieces of equal size, and handed them to Yun Lingfeng and Yun Xiaoran respectively .

Her smile seemed to be shining like a star, dazzling: "Yu raises people, Tao protects people. It's hard work for dad and grandpa to organize a banquet for me."

Several people chatted and laughed in the main hall again before Yun Qingxiu returned to the dormitory.

In front of the bed, Jingfeng lowered his eyebrows and said: "I have been watching Aunt Liu for a long time, and intercepted thirteen secret letters between Aunt Liu and the prime minister's residence. And it has been verified that Aunt Liu has always been Prime Minister Liu's adopted sister."

Yun Qingxiu's white jade-like hands flipped through the envelopes one by one, browsing the contents of the letters, the speed was so fast that only the sound of opening the envelopes could be heard.

At the end, her crimson lips curved slightly, and her eyes were cold to the bone. "Yun Qingwu, it really isn't Daddy's daughter. Driving Aunt Liu out as soon as possible is a hidden stake in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it's really a shame on the day I get married."

Jingfeng understood the meaning of Yun Qingxiu's words and said: "After all, our evidence is sufficient. If Miss doesn't want to be exposed tomorrow, she can take it easy."

She folded the envelope, leaned on the couch, closed her eyes and said, "I won't wait. Tomorrow, I will ruin her reputation in public."

Aunt Liu, if there is a way to heaven, you don’t go, but if there is no way to hell, you break in.

Jingfeng nodded: "Aunt Liu is entirely to blame. Then I will go to guard and report to Miss when Prime Minister Liu arrives tomorrow.

Also, Zhong Liang, the son of Shangshu rescued by Jinghong, has been familiar with the structure of our Shilixiuchunfang, and is designing a set of meticulous mechanism diagrams. When we enter the rivers and lakes in the future, it should be impossible to rush. "

Yun Qingxiu rested her head on her hands, her expression was lazy, but her whole body exuded a compelling nobility and chill. "Well. For the banquet, the Hou Mansion invited Zhenbei Wang and his wife. You can meet them tomorrow. Remember not to be too ostentatious."

Jingfeng thought of the familiar faces of his father, queen, mother and concubine, and couldn't help trembling slightly.Forget it, he has to give an explanation to his parents, who have been supporting him all the time, for the jerk he used to be.His eyes are full of forbearance: "Okay."

"Well, step back if you have nothing to do." Yun Qingxiu's brows were tinged with sleepiness.In the past few days, she has been a little more relaxed, and she is overwhelmed by great fatigue. Tomorrow, there will be various complicated etiquettes for the ceremony, so she must have a good rest today.

Jingfeng bowed and then withdrew.

In the early morning of the next day, the morning light first appeared, and the sky turned white.

Yun Qingxiu, who had just taken a bath, was "pressed" in front of the bronze mirror.

"The clothes are too bright, and the red dress looks like a wedding dress, and I have to change into a plain skirt later..."

Jinghong smiled and said: "This red dress is just right, bright and moving. The lady has been talking about weddings and wedding dresses these past two days, but she wants to get married? I will see the regent later, so I will mention it casually, saying If you don’t want to hold the wedding tomorrow... Ah! Miss, why are you pinching me!"

Yun Qingxiu scolded and said: "You scumbag dare to make fun of me! Don't you have to dictate my affairs!"

Jing Ying put on the clothes for Yun Qingxiu and said: "Jing Hong, please calm down for a while, help me wrap this belt around..."

Different from the light makeup in the past, whether it is eyebrows, lip balm, or rouge today, it is all delicately dressed.Jingying even painted red orchids on the center of Yun Qingxiu's eyebrows.

In the mirror, the national beauty talent that was originally like a nine-day fairy is even more icing on the cake under the exquisite makeup.

The eyebrows are like Yuandai, the skin is better than white snow, the lips are bright red, and the powder at the end of the eyes is slightly raised, making the brilliance in the bright eyes even more dazzling.

The flowers on the forehead add a bit of coquettishness to the cold and arrogant appearance, and the appearance that gathers thousands of spiritual energy and one body is unparalleled in the world.

The red dress on Yun Qingxiu's body is embroidered with gold thread and hibiscus, and a hundred butterflies are dancing.

The red makeup is shining, peerless elegance.

Looking at the radiant Yun Qingxiu, Jinghong and Jingying couldn't move their eyes away, staring at that world-shaking appearance, they couldn't help but hold their breath, for fear that a slight sound would disturb that worldly beauty.

With her slight smile, the splendid mountains and rivers are also eclipsed, and the bright moon and scorching sun are also dimmed.

In the east room, the melodious sound of silk and bamboo is lingering, and beauties of all colors dance in surprise.

Yun Moran was willing to leave the room today, even though he still held Wen Qing's faded portrait without saying a word, he finally arrived.

Yun Xiaoran warmly entertained the guests, bowing to each other as a salute.Box after box of priceless gifts were carried by the servants and transported into the Hou's Mansion.

Suddenly, Yun Xiaoran saw a familiar figure from the back, slim and slender.His heart trembled violently, and he trotted out, one step away from the woman. "Jin'er!" His voice was trembling.

When the woman heard the voice, she turned around, a veil covered her face, but those eyes were very similar to her old friend.

Yun Xiaoran's heart was pounding, he asked cautiously: "Jin'er, is that you, on the day of love, have you come back..."

For some reason, Murong Hua felt a twinge of pain in her heart, and something seemed to loosen a little in the depths of her memory.But she still said: "Master Hou, I'm Murong Hua from the Duke's Mansion of Zhen Guo, my goddaughter and Ji Ji, so I'm naturally here. I'm not a 'jin'er', I'm afraid you've got the wrong person.”

After she finished speaking, she turned and left, but Yun Xiaoran hesitated to speak.He happened to see the butler, and asked, "Who is the one who is going to be the praiser of Qingqing and Jili?"

The housekeeper smiled and said, "This is Miss Lin from the General's House, but..."

"Understood, you can step down." Lin Siyue was originally Qingqing's best friend, and it would be a perfect fit to be a supporter.Yun Xiaoran waved his hands in satisfaction, and went straight into the east room.

The butler scratched his head: "???" No, he hasn't finished talking yet!
After the guests were seated, Yun Xiaoran just sat down.

Not long after, the protagonist Yun Qingxiu, whom all the guests were looking forward to, walked out gracefully, with black hair in a simple double bun scattered around his waist. Seeing that stunning appearance, everyone gasped.

"One plus hair book, plain color skirt, worship parents."

Yun Qingxiu sat upright with a rather serious expression.

Behind her, a slender white hand with well-defined bony bones picked up the wooden comb on the table next to her.

(End of this chapter)