Just want to promise, but Shen Qing looked down, in addition to a clean coat, he only put on a cloak outside.

It's too indecent to go to the main hall and appear in front of the emperor and the public.

"I have to go back and change first." Shen Qing tightened his cloak and said to Mo Huan.

She and Mo Huan are already familiar with each other. It doesn't hurt to see him in his inner clothes.

But there are still many maids in court here. Shen Qing is still a little embarrassed to see her embarrassed appearance.

"Well, I'll go with you." Mo Huan said with a smile. As soon as he extended his long arm, he hugged Shen Qing in his arms and was ready to leave here with her.

Seeing such a prince, the palace maids can't help but smile, which makes Shen Qing feel even more embarrassed.

Red face, and a face doesn't matter Mo Huan, left this side hall in a hurry.

Back to the side hall just now, this is the room where Baijin stored their belongings when they first came here this morning.

Find a big burden. This is the spare item qingdie prepared for her.

No matter how far or how long they go out, women here always like to take a lot of things with them. They need to take more clothes with them, as well as matching hair accessories and headgear.

Therefore, when the official wives and young ladies go out, their accompanying servant girls always carry a lot of burdens, which makes sense.

Shen Qing's servant girl is qingdie. Now that qingdie is injured and still lying unconscious on the couch, a little maid in waiting for Shen Qing comes forward and offers herself to take the place of qingdie.

"I'd like to see Miss Shen, Xiaocui. If you have anything to do, just tell Xiaocui to do it." The little maid of honor bowed to Shen Qing Ying Ying and said respectfully and friendly.

This little girl looks 15 or 16 years old. Although she looks ordinary, when she smiles, the two dimples on her cheek are very cute. Moreover, she speaks crisply. It seems that her name is Xiaocui, which is worthy of the name.

Not waiting for Shen Qing to speak, Mo Huan said in a cold voice: "wait on the girl to change clothes. In a moment, we will go to the main hall to see the emperor."

Hearing Mo Huan's words, the little maid seemed to be afraid of him. She answered "yes" timidly. She took the burden from Shen Qing's hand and opened it carefully.

After the package was opened, a colorful and gorgeous dress appeared in front of everyone.

When Shen Qing saw it, she wanted to run to the next door and call green butterfly up. She asked, how could she bring the most colorful dress without so many dresses?

This one was made by Chen Caixia a few days ago. At that time, she made several clothes, and she tried them one by one. The others were very simple and elegant. Only this one, I wish I could wear all the colors on my body, which makes people feel hot and noisy. I guess the peacock can't help opening the screen.

Shen Qing helps her forehead. Even if she really goes to find qingdie now, qingdie can't wake up. Even if qingdie can wake up, it's too late. She can't go back to Zhuangzi to get one more.

But on second thought, there is no shortage of women in the harem, especially the young and beautiful women. They must have eliminated all their dresses. It's better to borrow one to wear.

"Xiaocui, can you lend me another dress? It's too fancy." Shen Qing some dislike ground is carrying that flowery skirt, say to the palace maid Xiaocui beside.

Xiaocui is stunned. Isn't this dress Miss Shen's own? How can she still dislike her own? I'd rather borrow her clothes than bring them myself.

In that case, what else to do with it! I don't know how her servant girl does things. She's too free!

However, it is reasonable to say that the master's request, as a slave, must go all out to do well.

But Miss Shen asked her to borrow a dress.

If you borrow the maid's dress, that's no problem, but the master's clothes She really doesn't know who to borrow it from.

The clothes and skirts of those masters, even between the level is good, across the level, also can't mix wear.

And they are all the masters of other palaces, and the master of this palace is the Empress Dowager.

How can the Empress Dowager's dress be worn by others! What's more, they are not the same age. It's too awkward for such a young lady Shen to wear the dress of Empress Dowager in her prime of life!

Xiaocui looks at Shen Qing in embarrassment and whispers, "girl, this dress Each person has his or her own level of dress and jewelry. This It's really hard to borrow... "

The concubines in the harem, like the officials of the former dynasty, were divided into different levels, and the configuration of each level was also different.

Even the number of eunuchs, the standard of food, the amount of monthly silver, the style and texture of clothes, and the grade of jewelry that they usually use are also different according to their position.

After listening to Xiaocui's words, Shen Qing understood. It seems that the concubines in the harem are not married to their husbands. They dare to find a long-term job or a golden rice bowl. They just have to fight with each other. Otherwise, they can't keep any job.It's no wonder that the royal family has no real feelings, they are all for the interests. If they play with real feelings, it's estimated that in a few days, those women will have to drown in the vinegar jar.

So a large group of women for a man, think tired!

Since I can't borrow the dress, and I can't go to see the emperor in the palace maid's clothes, I can only make myself colorful for a while.

Helpless, Shen Qing let Mo Huan go out to avoid for a while, and then slowly under the cloak.

Xiaocui sees the helplessness on Shen Qing's face. At the same time, she also sympathizes with the temporary master.

She knew that Miss Shen had no choice but to wear her own flowery dress.

Taking the colorful dress, Xiaocui gently puts it on for Shen Qing, trying not to touch her injured arm.

The dress is inconspicuous in the burden, and even makes people feel a little dazzled. But when Shen Qing puts it on, Xiaocui is surprised to find that this already very beautiful Shen girl is just like a nine day fairy falling from the sky. People dare not look directly at her in awe, but the noble beauty makes people can't help looking at her more.

"Girl How beautiful...! " Xiaocui couldn't help exclaiming.

Seeing Xiaocui like that, Shen Qing knows that what she should say is the truth, not a simple compliment.

Look up again at this little maid. She is the servant in the Empress Dowager's palace. On weekdays, there are many concubines who come to ask for their respects. All those women are gorgeous. She won't say that she has never seen beautiful before. She is the first one.