Calm Little Lady: The Queen's Leisurely Life

Chapter 19 The Return of the Master [6]

【Master Returns【6】】

Mrs. Chen stretched out her hand to untie Diudiu's skirt, and said with a smile: "Your godmother, I am already old, and making so many clothes is useless, but you, what does it look like for a little girl to have no skirts? Come on, godmother help me." You change."

Everyone has a love of beauty. When I was young, for the convenience of practicing and going out, Diu Diu only wore men's tops and trousers.

Today is the first time I have seen such a beautiful women's dress, very similar to the costumes worn by actresses in costume dramas, Diu Diu also wants to wear it and see how it feels.

With the help of Mrs. Chen, Diudiu finally put the skirt on her body, and twirled the skirt with both hands, the petals of the skirt bloomed in layers, light and elegant.

A long belt made of silver silk thread is tied around the waist. The two ends of the belt cross to form a bow at the waist. The tassels at the bottom end are smooth, and the silver light flows like silver fireworks blooming.

"Come and sit down, godmother will give you a beautiful bun." Mrs. Chen picked up the horn comb and waved to her with a smile.

Diudiu obediently sat in front of the mirror on the dressing table, and stuck out her tongue at herself in the mirror.

Although the self in this life is not as beautiful as in the previous life, she can be considered to be pretty.

I just don't know who my parents are.

She only remembered that when she crossed over, she was a little baby who had just crawled out of her mother's womb. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in ancient clothes with a mole in the corner of her eye, holding a small thin bag in her hand. She was carefully wrapped up.

During the period, the little girl was still holding her little feet and looked at them curiously for a moment.

Later, a slightly hoarse female voice was heard weakly saying: "Qing'er, hurry up and come back."

The little girl Qing'er hurriedly wrapped her up and hugged her in her arms, and whispered towards the bed: "Master, don't worry, this servant will be back soon."

Then, Qing'er carried Diudiu in a bamboo basket, closed the lid and walked out of the room quickly.

Diudiu lay quietly in the basket, slowly digesting the fact that he had traveled to ancient times.

Suddenly, I heard Qing'er talking to someone in a low voice.

The voice was so low that I couldn't hear what was being said, nor could I tell whether the other party was a man or a woman.

All I could feel was that the basket stood still for a while, and then began to wobble and move again.

After about half an hour, Diu Diu's eyes lit up and saw a young man in black with a black scarf on his head.

(End of this chapter)