"These are the ones I haven't worn yet. You must have grown a lot. Let your girl have a try after she changes."

After a while, Lin Yunchu came back. He pointed to ya'er who got on the carriage casually. She was holding a thick pile of clothes in her arms. The material was bright in color. It was obvious that her brother had specially chosen it for her.

"When you get back to Beijing, you ask your mother to ask the people in the mansion to do something for you. Don't think about robbing me from me in the future."

In the heart or twist awkward, Lin Yunchu even if it is consoling words out is also hard, Huo Mingzhu is not a three-year-old girl, how can not understand the elder brother's kindness, immediately bent lips to say thanks.

"Thank you, brother."

"Cough, anyway, you remember what your father told you. Since he said that, he must have his reason. Don't think about running around before you are 15 years old. It's a real trouble. We won't protect you. "

Lin Yunchu, who looks embarrassed, throws an awkward sentence and drives his horse forward. Like his father, he only leaves a figure to let people stop him.

Ya'er goes forward and puts the pile of clothes in Huo Mingzhu's arms. Let her pick them first, but she is calculating that the young master is more than half of the young lady's height. How can she change it.

Huo Mingzhu's arms are full of clothes, and her heart is also full of family affection.

Her uncles and cousins, who once cared for her, had not changed their love for several generations. They had thought how good it would be if they were really their own family. Now they are her father and brother. What Huo Mingzhu had hoped for in her previous life has finally come true. How can she not feel sad?

So far, she has a complete family and relatives.

And the characters in general Huo's mansion will not hurt her any more.

It's acceptable for her to dress as a man, and she can do it without revealing her identity before hairpin. Only her father said not to have anything to do with the royal family. Huo Mingzhu's eyes darkened, and her hand holding the gown tightened - she didn't agree to this.

The carriage went on. Along the way, ya'er was flying in the stable carriage with scissors and stitches. Holding a blue gray gown selected by the young lady, she changed it again and again. Finally, when it was near dark and the motorcade stopped to camp and rest, she changed it.

When the curtain is opened again, the one who comes down from the car is no longer a pretty and lovely woman, but a young man with a heavy weight.

Ya'er just didn't see her innocence in the carriage. Now she looks at her young lady with the help of the torch and the light of the campfire, but her face turns red and red involuntarily.

Gain and loss know that this is a young lady dressed up by herself. If you don't know, I'm afraid that at this sight, the girl's heart will fly out and never come back.

"Father, brother."

Huo Mingzhu walks to Lin congyue and Lin Yunchun, and bows to them with a man's courtesy. If it's not for her clear voice, she can still make people hear her. Just look at it, how can she think that this is a delicate girl in front of her?

"Well, sit down and have a rest."

Lin congyue's eyes are all satisfied. Her daughter, who has washed the rouge powder, looks a lot more beautiful, but it doesn't make people suspect that she is a daughter, but she still looks a little delicate.

Lin Yunchun only felt that his blue and white gown on the girl's body, how could it look so white and tender?

He raised his hand and touched his cheek. He would never wear this color again. Alas!