Xue Fu.

After receiving the emperor's will, the whole Xue family began to get busy.

What a great honor and dignity it is to enter the palace and attend the royal feast.

Zhang Man'er is ready. She has been to the palace many times and knows what to wear on such occasions.

It's only Xue Wan's first time to attend a banquet. I'm afraid there are many things she doesn't understand. As a mother, she needs to give some advice.

As soon as she entered her boudoir, she saw Xue Wan staring at the clothes in the wardrobe, shaking her head and sighing.

The servant girl on one side picked out one dress after another and asked her, "master, what do you think of this one? It's very dignified. It'll look good on you. "

"I don't like it." Xue Wan shook her head.

"What about this one? It's noble, elegant and elegant

"I still don't like it." Xue Wan's head is shaking like a rattle. She has a headache, and her heart is even more upset.

Can she not go to some so-called feast?

When she thought that she was going to wash the dust for the barbarians, she would see the arrogant and domineering princess. She was in no mood for a moment.

The servant girl cried and thought how difficult it was for her to serve her today. Just when she didn't know what to do, Zhang Man'er came in with a smile and took the clothes from her hand.

"My family Wan'er looks good and wears beautiful clothes. For grand occasions like royal banquets, we should be more generous, not too complicated and colorful."

Seeing that it was Zhang Man'er, Xue Wan immediately rushed into her arms like a child, hugged her waist and said, "mother, I don't want to go."

She didn't have a good impression of the luxurious palace that everyone wanted to enter.

That scene, a thing, a brick, is very luxurious, but it exudes a depressing suffocation.

She didn't like it and didn't want to go again.

"How can we do that? Who dares to disobey the emperor's will?" After Zhang Man'er finished his speech with a serious look, it seemed that the ice and snow had melted and dyed a little soft: "why, is there anything you can resist in the palace?"

Xue Wan pouted, thinking that her mother was really powerful. She guessed right.

The people in the palace are not only pineapple cloud, but also Princess Yizhu, who is short of her favorite Mr. Dongfang.

"Mother, I just feel tired. I always kneel down." Xue Wan was afraid of Zhang Man'er, so she didn't mention what happened in the weapons shop today.

Zhang Man'er was relieved and said with a smile, "it's OK. There's a mother with you. I'm not afraid."

When the sky falls down, does she have to carry it first? Look at what she said, it's childish.

"All right." Under the breeze and drizzle, Xue Wan was in a better mood and let Zhang Man'er choose her clothes.

This dress is the last one in the wardrobe. It's pink. Xue Wan likes it very much.

Her mother was so powerful that she took out this one. She took the clothes and went to the back of the screen to change them out.

The material of the peach red dress is very light, with two layers. The cloth inside is soft and close to the body, revealing the girl's delicate body. The outer cover is covered with a layer of light yarn, which makes the whole outline hazy.

The butterflies embroidered on the skirt swing with her lotus steps, as if to spread their wings. Even the peony becomes fragrant.

The waist part, inlaid with a circle of pearls, is more and more small.

Bright colors, more and more foil her skin, water Lingling, white and red, like a most dazzling star.

"Wan'er looks good in this dress." Zhang Man'er can't help boasting.

"Mother, is it too gorgeous?" Xue Wan looked at himself in the mirror, strange and amazing, just like a beautiful rose, blooming brilliantly.

Zhang Man'er touched her head: "if you are young, you should be more gorgeous."

Compared with those dark colors, big red, this color is very low-key.

Besides, she would prepare for her daughter for fear that her daughter would be compared with others.

"Little master, it's beautiful." The servant girl standing on one side, her eyes are straight, her mouth is like honey, and she praises again and again

"Madam, you have a good eye. No matter what the workmanship, style or color, this dress is very suitable for the little master. This time, the little master may be able to be gorgeous? If you are favored by the royal family, won't it be a good marriage? "

Xue Wan rolled his eyes and said, "what's good about the royal family? I don't want that? "

The disdain that raises chin looks, proud Jiao extremely.

Zhang Man'er patted her hand and said with a smile, "well, don't be so mean. Let the maid make up quickly. My mother will change her clothes first."

"Yes, mother." Xue Wan sat on the wooden stool and let the servant girl play with her hair.

Zhang Man'er's clothes are similar to Xue Wan's, but the color is a little lighter and apricot.

She has a beautiful face and a graceful body.

When Xue Chuan came in, he saw such a beautiful woman. With her eyes shining, she strode over and hugged her slender waist naturally. Her low voice became hoarse: "daughter-in-law, you are so beautiful."

Then she sniffed her neck, smelling her unique fragrance.

It is said that when a woman reaches 30, she becomes bean curd residue, but her vine is still such a beautiful flower.

The skin is still so tender and smooth, in addition to the taste of eyebrows and eyes, the temperament is more calm, just like the elegant and fragrant lily.

He never gets tired of it. He doesn't love enough.

His breath hit her skin, making her feel numb and puffy.

All old husband and wife, she is as sensitive as ever.

For this man's affectionate face, she is always unable to resist, jade hand stroked his cheek, gently pushed him away.

"Don't make a fuss. I'm almost ready. You go to see hong'er. Are you ready?"

Xue Chuan then regained his seriousness: "it's already good. I'll wait for you two."

"Yes, I'll paint a light makeup." Zhang Man'er said, then opened the rouge powder box and quickly brushed it.

A few times, a refined face was perfectly outlined. The bun still retained its original dignity, but added a few hairpins to set off the solemnity.

"All right." She is slender and graceful. When she walks towards Xue Chuan, her face looks like peach blossom and her temperament is fresh, just like a beauty from the painting.

"My daughter-in-law, it's so beautiful." Zhang Man'er, with a little powder, is astonishingly beautiful.

Let him have to sigh, which is Xue Wan's mother, is Xue Wan's sister.

She looks very charming. If it wasn't for the lack of time, Xue Chuan really wanted to leave her on the couch and spoil her.

Looking at Xue Chuan shaking God's appearance, Zhang Man'er laughingly waved in front of him, waiting for him to recover, then said with a smile: "OK, let's go."

It's not enough to watch every day?

This man, the more he lives, the more he goes back.