Xuejian and Green Calyx took the new clothes held by the maids and set about changing clothes for Yunxi.
The man's name is red, and he seems to like red from birth. He also likes to watch Yunxi wear red. From the inside out, first, he has a red mandarin duck pocket, water-red obscene pants, and then he puts on a chest-high Fu skirt. The Fu skirt has two layers, with a red floating brocade inside and a golden moon shadow yarn outside. The moon shadow yarn is rare, and one color can only be produced in one year.
After you put on your skirt, put on a batch of silks, and then you have to dress up.
Sitting in front of the dressing mirror, in a short time, Green Calyx took ice to apply to her eyes. Yunxi had cried until she had no tears, and the quiet people dressed her up.
"What about snow?" She suddenly opened her mouth, gave her a hand to comb her hair again in the month, and then said, "Snow has things to take care of, so madam should call her back?" During the month, Yun Xi tried to see the change of her expression from the reflection of the bronze mirror, but it was in vain. Seeing the moon is always the same indifferent look, occasionally showing her scorn.
A woman's intuition in this respect is always particularly accurate. She always feels that Xue Jian's eyes are restless and her heart is somewhat uneasy, but she dare not break the words, for fear of tearing those superficial peace, and it is beyond redemption to meet her.
"Since I'm busy, I don't need it. Can I still use you?" Yunxi's language is teasing and more self-deprecating. The people that the man planted beside her have higher hearts than the sky. She knows that they all look down on her, but she doesn't care about their opinions.
In the middle of the month, Green Calyx and a room full of maids quickly knelt down. "Madam, calm down." They shouted in unison.
Yunxi's words are greatly wrong. According to the master's love for Yunxi, it is only a matter of words that Yunxi wants their lives. At this point, it is more transparent than anyone, but it is watching this lady's good temper and not wanting their lives.
This lady is also a die-hard. As long as she is willing to put down her posture and be rich and prosperous, she wants stars, and that person does not give the moon, which is definitely much better than following Feng Yuan.
"Get up ..." Yunxi has a faint voice. She is not a harsh master. She has long been held in her hand by these handmaids. They are really afraid of her anger, but they are just going through the motions and making a show.
"Mrs. Xie." The handmaids returned to their places and carried out the work at hand in an orderly way, as if they had never been interrupted by her.
Moon's hand was very clever, and she quickly wore a fairy bun, and the green calyx was put on the table in a variety of fashionable figures. This time, a total of three groups were sent for her to choose from.
There was nothing wrong with what was prepared for her. She pointed to one set at random, and the other two sets were put away.
"Madam, the sedan chair is ready." Xuejian stepped into the bedroom hall at this time, and Yuejian gave her a cross look, with a disapproving coldness on her face. If the eye knife can hurt people, Xuejian will even die several times.
That man likes the way of checks and balances. The few people who are sent around Yunxi are tense and constrained by each other. Their personalities complement each other, and the only thing that is the same is their loyalty to him.
They are the shackles he placed beside her, supervising each other and making it difficult for her to fly. Even if she can convince one of them, can she convince everyone?
YunXi quietly looked Xueyue from head to toe. Her heart sank, and she found that Xuejian's clothes were changed. Although it was the same standard maid-in-waiting clothes, Xuejian was very fancy, and the cuffs of each dress were embroidered with different patterns. Just now it was a rose, but now it was replaced by jasmine, and her hair style was quietly changed. Yunxi's heart was tight, and she was afraid to ask.
"Madam, hurry up. If you delay the master's meal, I'm afraid it will upset him." See silent reminder, and seemingly inadvertently caught a glimpse of snow see, "still not quick to wife confessing, fumbling over rouge, change clothes for so long? You are indispensable to your wife. " It sounds like an accusation, but in fact, the snow is picked cleanly. There is absolutely no loophole in this statement. Even if she checks it, she can find a dress stained with rouge and embroidered with roses on her cuffs.
There are doubts in my heart, but it can't be confirmed. She wants to get rid of such speculation. After all ... all this may just be that the person wants to alienate her and Feng Yuan's feelings.
A woman's mind is delicate, so all of a sudden, it's already a thousand turns, and Yunxi forces herself to think about the past that has been in love with Feng Yuan.
She firmly believes that the affection between them can stand the test. After all, she has given everything to him, full of love and tenderness, without any private effort. She has invested too much and there is no way out. In a dilemma, there is an abyss before and after, and only Feng Yuan is her hope. If even Feng Yuan is gone, then she has nothing.
Xue Jian is picking fights intentionally or unintentionally, but she is also afraid of Yue Jian, and they are constrained by each other. If Yue Jian spreads her mind in front of her master, the master will not spare her. The master hates people who make their own decisions. No matter how well they are used, the master will not hesitate to reject them. It is indeed that she has crossed the line.