Zhao Wanxi really doesn't know whether yunzipei's IQ is not online or whether she thinks she is too stupid

Just now, the servant girl outside the door said it. The father-in-law who sent the brocade box only said it was for the lady, but he didn't say anything else.

But it's not difficult to see from yunzipei's face that she is very fond of this butterfly, or in other words, what she likes is this gold hairpin? Or the mysterious man who sent the gold hairpin?

Seeing that Zhao Wanxi didn't ask any more, Yunzi's lips were slightly pursed, which made her feel guilty. She suddenly said, "Wanxi, today is the birthday of the Empress Dowager. Don't you plan to dress like this to celebrate her birthday?"

Zhao Wanxi glanced at her plain clothes and looked at her plaintively: "didn't you notice that I didn't even tie up my hair? Early in the morning, you sent your servant girl to call me. I thought it was something serious

Yun zipei stared at her face and couldn't help laughing. He said repeatedly, "I still have some new clothes here. You can choose one by yourself. I'll make amends for you..."

On the other hand, yunzipei lovingly pulls her hand to the front of the cabinet, opens the cabinet door and looks at the clouds and neon clothes piled up like hills. Zhao Wanxi is dazzled by the bright yellow in the corner of the cabinet.

"Zipei, have you started to keep accounts now?"

Hearing this, yunzipei quickly reached out and covered the bright yellow account book with the material. He interrupted her with a low smile and a light anger: "people ask you to choose clothes. Can you focus on it?"

Zhao Wanxi smiles, and then picks out a water blue antique satin Narcissus dark pattern dress from the wardrobe. The style is dignified and elegant, which is more suitable for her simple identity.

"That's it."

Yunzipei pushed her to the back of the screen to change it for her, but Zhao Wanxi didn't refuse. The water blue cuff is made of silver silk and embroidered with Narcissus pattern, and the skirt is also embroidered with the same pattern.

When Zhao Wanxi walked out from behind the screen, Yunzi Pei could not help but see a flash of surprise.

"Wanxi, I'm afraid only you can match the beauty of this skirt. It's so beautiful. I'll help you with your hair."

Yunzipei was very excited. He took Zhao Wanxi and sat down in front of the bronze mirror. In order to tie up the peony bun, he took a jade hairpin with light red inlaid beads from the jewelry box. The tassel hung behind it, which was gentle and elegant.

Just after dressing up, the maidservant's voice came from outside the door again: "lady, the seventh Prince is outside the hall. She said that she is here to meet Wanxi girl."

Smell speech, Zhao Wanxi tiny a Zheng, the man today so early then descend dynasty?

Cloud son wears apricot Mou also a flash of envy, lightly a sigh: "look, this temple just pass you, cousin can't wait to come to important person, it seems that even if you marry him in the future, this temple want to see you is not easy."

Zhao Wanxi's ears were slightly warm, and she said, "what are you talking about? He came to me for fear that I might delay the birthday of the Empress Dowager.... "

The cloud son wears the Mou light to twinkle to smile to banter, repeatedly joking: "yes, you don't need to explain, go quickly! Don't let your cousin wait... "

Zhao Wanxi blushed and went to the main hall.

In the distance, Leng junao saw her. Her water blue makes her look more gentle. Her beautiful eyes are charming. Her smile is like a flower, like a fairy.

The man came forward and asked in a low voice, "where are these clothes from? It's beautiful... "