"Sister Zhaoyan is so beautiful. No wonder she doesn't like to dress up on her usual occasions. She makes a big splash if she doesn't make a sound." Xue Youling praised softly, even her voice sweetened.

Ye Zhaoyan just pretended not to understand the strong irony in her tone and said earnestly: "The jewelry my sister chose is good, but my sister is not suitable for wearing these. It is someone like my sister who is suitable for such gorgeous jewelry."

"Haha, what's my sister saying..." Xue Youling was a little embarrassed, unable to tell whether Ye Zhaoyan was serious or deliberately mocking her.

In her impression, Ye Zhaoyan is innocent and stupid, and is very easy to fool.

"This hairpin looks quite unique." Xue Zhiyan suddenly said. "Although the style is out of fashion, it is also somewhat interesting."

As he said that, he picked up a Tianbao Panyi hairpin and put it on Xue Youling's head.

Ye Zhaoyan's eyelashes trembled and he laughed silently.

This hairpin looks ordinary and has very expensive materials. There are only two brocades, and the other one is with the Lord of Rong'an County.

Xue Youling had known the name of this hairpin for a long time, but she had no excuse to "borrow" her. Naturally, she knew that today's most luxurious Rong'an County Lord had such a unique peerless hairpin in daily wear.

"It's really good, but it's too shabby to match Zhaoyan's sister." Xue Youling responded, feeling anxious.

What they try on weekdays? Ye Zhaoyan would ask questions without them asking, and then they would "borrow" them in the name of a banquet. It was really abnormal today.

Just when she was wearing it, she was almost getting a hot potato on her head, Ye Zhaoyan turned her head and smiled, "Sister is so suitable to wear it."

"Can you borrow a few days for that sister?"

"Where is this? Sisters need not be polite."

Seeing that Ye Zhaoyan's tone was impermanent, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Zhiyan took the opportunity to go up and chose a golden mud Ruyi cloud pattern skirt for Ye Zhaoyan, and said in a very pleasant tone: "My sister's head is full of pearls and jade, but the Su-embroidered moon-pleated satin skirt is not very suitable. This skirt is unparalleled and is most in line with her sister's temperament."

"Sister has a good vision, so I'll bother you to bother me." Ye Zhaoyan responded with a smile.

"It is appropriate for you and my sister to rely on each other and help each other."

Ying'er, who was squeezed to the side, said with grievance, the colors and fabrics, and the jewelry on the young lady, looked like a vulgar bride. But she knew the domineering and petty past of these two people, so she only dared to complain in her heart and secretly scolded these two aunts for being disgusting.

Xue Youling was secretly happy when she saw this. It seemed that Ye Zhaoyan did not notice the inappropriateness of the skirt. She couldn't help but add fuel to the jealousy: "My sister Zhaoyan's outfit is really outstanding, and it makes us all look dark and colorless."

Seeing Xue Youling's exaggerated expression, Xue Zhiyan couldn't help laughing: "Sister, I'm also helpless, and I never thought I could do it."

Ye Zhaoyan smiled and said nothing, watching the two of them having a show.

Xue Youling said again: "Sister, this Su embroidered moon-pleated satin skirt is indeed not suitable for Sister Zhao Yan. It is similar to Sister Zhiyan's style."

Ye Zhaoyan watched them sing and reconcile, and felt a little tired.

"Sister Zhiyan will try on this clothes for me."

"This..." Xue Zhiyan hesitated for a while.

Is this what she means to "borrow"?

She was indeed a little coveted about Ye Zhaoyan's clothing, not only because the clothes she had never seen before, whether in terms of fabric or style, but also because the clothes were originally made by her uncle Xue Huaidan according to her pose.

Although Ye Zhaoyan was one year younger than her, she was as outstanding as hers. When Xue Huaidan ordered the embroiderer to make this dress, Ye Zhaoyan was not in Jindu, but Xue Zhiyan tailored it for her.

"Sister, it's hard to refuse the kindness of Zhaoyan, so you can accept it!" Xue Youling immediately dissuaded when she saw Xue Zhiyan hesitating.

Xue Zhiyan gritted her teeth and finally nodded.

Ye Zhaoyan has not finished dressing up yet, and the front room is already lively because of the dinner.

The Xue sisters were used to showing off, so they found an excuse to leave Ye Zhaoyan before.

Xue Huaidan brought Ye Fu back, and Mrs. Xue sat on the upper head, and on their left were Xue Zhiyan, Xue Youling and Mrs. Qin, and on the right were Ye Zhaochen and Ye Zhaoyu.

Xue Youling was raising her head and laughing in a slight voice, proud of the praise she received for the hairpin on her head.

The two most outstanding cousins ​​of the Ye family are present tonight, so she must perform well.

When she thought of Ye Zhaoyan's rustic outfit, the smile on the corner of her mouth became even stronger.

Someone shouted "The eldest lady is here", and the slightly lively main hall suddenly became silent.

Everyone looked at the door and saw a girl with a peach and plump face walking slowly. Her long black hair was tied high with a red jade crown, revealing her slender and white neck. Ye Zhaoyan wore a green long skirt and a light purple belt tied around her waist, which looked exquisite and stylish. The hem of the skirt was embroidered with complex patterns, and she was lingering in the wind and shining with the fluorescent light under the candlelight.

Xue Youling saw Ye Zhaoyan at a glance, her eyes full of disbelief.

The others also looked over.

When Ye Zhaochen saw Ye Zhaoyan, a stunning look appeared in his eyes.

In this way, she looks like Xue Zhiyan, and she also has her own unique heroic appearance.

When Xue Zhiyan saw Ye Zhaoyan's outfit, her face suddenly sank, and she felt like her throat was being strangled, which made her unable to breathe smoothly. She never expected that Ye Zhaoyan, who was always wearing military uniform, would wear such a feminine dress, and that face turned into makeup similar to her, but it was even more amazing than her.

The other people's eyes were more or less shaking.

Only Xue Huaidan, the father, has a deep and unpredictable look and doesn't know what he is thinking.

Ye Zhaoyan stood still, gave a tribute, and his posture was elegant and generous.

Although she doesn't like wearing these jewelry, this outfit suits her.

"Dad, mom, grandmother, dear cousins, cousins. Zhaoyan is late, please forgive me."

Ye Fugui hurriedly helped Ye Zhaoyan up and comforted and praised: "My Zhaoer has grown up."

"Zhaoyan's serious illness has just recovered, and it's understandable that he came later. Let's take a seat." Xue Huaidan said happily, as if the person with a dim face just now was not him.

"Zhaoyan thanks for his concern." Ye Zhaoyan said.

Seeing that Ye Zhaoyan was dressed neatly and looked carefully dressed, Mrs. Xue couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

She is a very face-loving person and likes gorgeous and exquisite dressing the most.

"Zhaoyan is very beautiful today." Ye Zhaochen said sincerely.

Upon hearing this, a hint of loss flashed through Xue Zhiyan's eyes. She has always been the most outstanding girl in the Xue family, and she was the most popular in the Ye Mansion. If Ye Zhaoyan had not had a noble name in the past, the one who was most praised by outsiders when they mentioned the Ye Mansion was Xue Zhiyan's name.

Ye Zhaoyan looked at Xue Zhiyan, who was smiling with her head down and forced to smile, and a gentle smile appeared on her face: "Thank you, cousin."
Chapter completed!