The servants lowered their heads one after another, not daring to meet her sharp gaze.
Slender jade fingers rubbed her neck, and Wenren Qianjue walked towards her boudoir without even looking at Wenren Xuexi.
Behind him, a pair of watery eyes glowed with poisonous intent.
His whole body ached, Wenren Qianjue threw herself on the bed, her body unable to bear the repeated tossing.
The eunuch's attitude today was ambiguous, and his last mention of the "Hundred Flowers Banquet" seemed to be a wake-up call for Wen Renyan.
I was so nagging that I really thought that everyone was like them, so I squeezed my head and wanted to run to the palace.
After getting back all the things these people owe to the original owner, she can have fun in ancient times.
He pinched his shoulders with his fingers and ignored them.
The most important thing now was to take a good rest.
After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door outside.
I opened the door with confused eyes, and a group of maids came in, some carrying wooden buckets, some carrying carbon basins, and buckets of hot water were brought in.
Followed closely by Wen Renyan.
When he came in this time, his eyes kept scanning Wenren Qianjue's face: "Qianjue, I won't pursue what happened yesterday.
The Hundred Flowers Banquet is coming soon, so you should freshen up and dress up."
Her behavior yesterday was so unusual that he had to pay attention.
Has this cowardly and nymphomaniac daughter escaped from her control?
With the keenness of a killer, how could she not be unaware of Wen Renyan's temptation?
With a chuckle, Wenren Qianjue lowered his head: "Then my daughter will thank her father."
"Yeah."
Wen Renyan nodded, feeling relieved after seeing her silly look.
Probably, what happened yesterday was just an accident.
With a wave of her hand, the maid placed a tray on her table.
Wen Renyan frowned: "Xue Xi chose this specially for you.
Wearing it when attending the Hundred Flowers Banquet will not lose the face of our prime minister."
In the tray is a dress, rouge color like clouds and mist, it looks like a haze from a distance, as beautiful as it is.
The weasel pays New Year greetings to the rooster, which is unkind.
Even when the sun came out in the west, Wenren Xuexi wouldn't choose clothes specifically for her.
There must be something fishy about this.
Wenren Qianjue walked over pretending to be curious, her dark eyes widened, and she reached out to touch it.
It felt smooth and the material was good.
She raised a smile at the corner of her mouth: "My daughter knows.
Father wants to say thank you to the second sister on behalf of his daughter."
Bar."
They hoped she couldn't understand, so she might as well just pretend to be stupid for now.
Let’s see what kind of mischief this father and daughter want to do.
"Um."
Wen Renyan nodded and left.
Most of the maids poured hot water and sprinkled flower petals withdrew, leaving only two to serve her.
"You guys can go down too.
I'm not used to people watching me take a shower."
She dismissed the remaining two maids, took off her clothes and stepped into the barrel.
The hot water at just the right temperature relieves the fatigue all over the body.
She washed her body, walked out of the bucket, lazily put on her clothes and sat at the table.
The smog-colored dress was there.
She unfolded the long skirt with a slight shake, looked around, her eyes fell on a certain place on the dress, and a natural smile appeared on her lips.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Outside the window, a dark figure watched for a long time and then sneaked away.
She glanced at the dark figure that slipped away outside, but she didn't chase it, and the smile on her lips grew stronger.
The black shadow ran to Wenren Xuexi's room and shouted very proudly: "Second sister, I just sneaked away to see that little bitch, and I'm very satisfied with her clothes."
Under the light, the shadow looked very gorgeous in clothes, and his pretty little face still had a childlike look on his face, but it was full of sarcasm.
"Yu'er.
As the seventh young lady of the Wen family, you shouldn't be the one yelling all the time."
Wenren Xuexi scolded Wenren Xiaoyu, and handed her a cup of hot tea, with a look of malice in her eyes: "Of course she likes it, it just depends on whether everything goes smoothly at the Hundred Flowers Banquet
.
":