Feng Chenyu finally said that the seventh prince Xuan Tianhua would also attend the birthday party of Princess Ding'an, so shyly agreed to go to Princess Ding'an's mansion.

Her shy expression did not escape Feng Yuheng's eyes. Thinking about Xuan Tianhua's leisurely look, she would be incompatible with Feng Chenyu no matter what.

The birthday party was finally settled. Because of this banquet, Feng Yuheng remembered the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace Banquet that Xuan Tiange mentioned in the temple that day. He called Wangchuan: "Look at the good materials that Xuan Tianming sent, see which one is suitable for autumn clothes, and make me a set to wear during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

When Wangchuan saw that Feng Yuheng finally remembered to use those materials, he was relieved: "Miss, I will remind you if I don't use those materials anymore."

"What?" Feng Yuheng was puzzled, "Aren't those very expensive fabrics? I really can't bear to use them."

Wangchuan told her: "No matter how expensive it is, it is for others. There is nothing in the world that His Highness wants but cannot get. Since His Highness gave these good things to the lady, I naturally hope that the lady can wear it with it. It will not be kept at the bottom of the box. Miss, please feel free to wear it. Your Highness can get it again if the material is used without using it."

Feng Yuheng nodded, "Okay, I see that the fabrics are really good-looking, so you can choose ones that can be made into autumn clothes and make two sets. Oh, by the way, don't forget to leave scraps to make two veils, I promised to give Xiangrong and Fan Dai."

Wangchuan reminded Feng Yuheng: "Miss, you also agreed to the third lady with a pair of shoes, saying that she would wear them when she got married."

Feng Yuheng never forgot this, "She is only ten years old and she is getting married early. Now she will do it in vain. When she is fifteen, her feet will grow again and will not be able to wear it. Otherwise, what material should you pick and wear it at the age of your desire to wear, just make her clothes."

Wangchuan didn't feel distressed. Anyway, the ninth prince really had a way to get these things. The lady wanted to give them gifts, so she would give them as much as she could. After all, she was still a twelve-year-old child. It was always good to have a playmate in this frustrated Feng Mansion.

"In three days, go to Ding'an Palace to celebrate his birthday. Do you want to prepare a gift?" Wangchuan was very careful.

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "The Feng family will prepare these things, so we don't have to worry about them." After thinking about it, he added: "Nothing I can give to someone else's house."

Wangchuan thought about it, so was Princess Qingle from the Ding'an Wang family. Just because she knew that the ninth prince had already been engaged to the second lady of the Feng family, she could tell her father to ask the emperor for a marriage. How thick is a girl's face? Now that her own lady doesn't give her face, that's right.

Three days later, the new clothes arranged by the old lady for the three ladies were also sent to each yard by the servants.

Feng Yuheng looked at the five sets of autumn clothes he sent and nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that the old lady has invested some money. If Shen is still there, she may use some broken material to fool me."

Wangchuan helped her choose clothes and said, "After all, the old lady has lived to this age, and she can still tell which one is more important. She can't be as greedy as Shen's family, and she can suffer great losses."

The two of them chose each other and chose a set of sky-blue clothes and thin brocade fabrics, which were suitable for the season when autumn just came.

Then he picked out a set of accessories to match the clothes from the decorations sent by Xuan Tianming. Feng Yuheng asked Wangchuan to tie a decent bun and then put a hairpin on it. He looked very fresh and pleasing to the eye.

I was a little confused about the issue of makeup. Feng Yuheng was not used to these ancient cosmetics. He always felt that it would look like a dummy when it was put on, but he couldn't just go to the banquet with a plain face.

She thought about it and then hit Wangchuan, and she got into the space, and took out the makeup bag from the drawer, from lotion to base lotion, to skin care cream, until she finished the dry powder and a light flesh-colored blush, then she came out of the space.

As for other makeup, Feng Yuheng has always rarely been used. Moreover, in her opinion, her twelve-year-old skin is very good after taking care of it, and there is no need to deliberately decorate it. The color used too much, so it looks old-fashioned and lost its true nature.

Even so, Feng Yuheng who came out of the room still surprised Wangchuan. She couldn't figure out what her lady used to clean up her face, and why it looked like she didn't wear makeup, but it was indeed much more refined than before.

Wangchuan held back the curiosity and didn't ask. The longer she followed Feng Yuheng, the more she had, the more she had, the more she had, she could not understand. The lady in her family could always make strange things, especially medicinal materials. The strange pills sent to Baicaotang and sweet medicines that were said to be sweetened with boiling water. She had never even heard of them before. No matter what it was, the second lady said that she learned it from the Persian stranger. Gradually, Wangchuan blamed all unreasonable things on the Persian stranger.

Feng Yuheng was ready to take Wangchuan out. As soon as he walked to the small moon gate at the connection between Tongshengxuan and Fengfu, he saw Xiangrong coming here.

The Feng family made an orange autumn outfit for the child, with a waistband tied in the same color, which made her waist look very good.

Seeing Feng Yuheng come out, Xiangrong was very happy and quickly took two steps to salute her: "Second sister! Xiangrong is just about to find you."

Feng Yuheng smiled and pulled Xiangrong's hand, "The third sister's clothes are good."

Xiangrong said embarrassedly: "This is all due to the second sister's honor. If the second sister hadn't spoken for Xiangrong at her grandmother, I'm afraid that my grandmother wouldn't have made clothes for Xiangrong."

Feng Yuheng patted the back of her hand and comforted her: "It's okay. You have been in your parents' home for only a few years, so bear it. Good days are coming." As he said, he asked Wangchuan: "I said that I asked someone to cut the clothes made of the materials sent by His Highness?"

Wangchuan quickly said, "When the lady comes back from Ding'an Prince's Mansion, a special tailor from the Royal Prince's Mansion will come to you to tailor your clothes. I have picked up the materials for the brocade of the good man, and it is just the season, and the lady can wear them immediately." While speaking, he looked at Xiangrong and said, "The second lady told me to make a veil for the third lady and the fourth lady. In addition, I picked another piece of water cloud forging, which is specially used to make a set of autumn clothes for the third lady. When the tailor comes, I will ask the third lady to go to Tongshengxuan and measure it together."

I was stunned when I heard this. Water Cloud Forging? That is one of the five treasures!

"Second sister." She was surprised and happy, "Second sister said to make me a set of clothes?"

Feng Yuheng nodded, "Yes."

"No, no!" Although I liked the material very much, Xiangrong still felt that it was too luxurious. "The five treasures are so expensive things. I know that the second sister can make a veil for Xiangrong with scraps. Xiangrong is already very grateful. No matter who Xiangrong wants to marry in the future, it will be very decent if there is such a thing. I dare not ask for such good clothes, which is very consuming."

Feng Yuheng sighed, "I love you, you are my sister. Although it is not a mother's belly, just when she left the house three years ago, Aunt An secretly stuffed a handful of silver into Zirui's neck. My sister received this kind of kindness."

I still don’t want to rely on it, “How can I compare a handful of broken silver with the five treasures? Second sister, I don’t want to, keep it and make more beautiful clothes, so that I can look good when I marry into the Royal Palace in the future.”

When Wangchuan heard this, he laughed, "Miss Three, you are really worried. Our second lady hasn't passed the door yet, and Your Highness Yu is willing to send so many good things over. Are you afraid that the second lady will get angry if she passes the door? Besides, Your Highness Yu is the prince, and his father and mother are in the palace. The second lady is the only mistress in the mansion. You don't have to look at the parents-in-law's eyes, and Your Highness has also confiscated the concubines below. Then the second lady has the final say in the palace."

Wangchuan said this, while giving Xiangrong a message, while also telling Feng Yuheng that the ninth prince is a clean person and has absolutely no hobby of raising women.

Xiangrong was very smart, and he immediately understood Wangchuan's intention. He smiled and looked at Feng Yuheng, and sighed: "Second sister is such a blessing."

Feng Yuheng also laughed, with the kind of uncontrollable smile. But he still said unforgivable: "Even if he raises a concubine, I will beat him one by one!"

Wangchuan and Xiangrong teased her for a while. With Feng Yuheng's insistence, Xiangrong no longer mentioned the words of not having clothes. He just said to Feng Yuheng gratefully: "Although I want to be gentle and can't help my second sister at home, if the second sister is useful to me, even if it's physical work, Xiangrong is willing to do it."

Feng Yuheng laughed at her as stupid as she was a daughter of a big family, how could she have done physical work? But for Xiangrong, Feng Yuheng really felt that this child was very smart and it was a waste to raise him in the mansion. If you have the chance, you would have to take her out to see the world more.

The few people were chatting and laughing all the way to the gate of Feng Mansion. When they arrived, Feng Chenyu had just walked out of the yard.

There were two carriages parked outside the door, one of which was ordinary and the other made of red sandalwood. Xiangrong whispered to Feng Yuheng: "That is the carriage for the eldest sister. Last time she went to the temple to eat incense because her father said she should keep a low profile and keep everything simple, so she didn't sit."

Feng Yuheng nodded. She had heard that Shen had equipped Chen Yu and Zihao with special carriages, but this was the first time she had seen it. As expected, it was high-end, elegant and high-end, not comparable to Xiangrong.

Looking at the Shenyu again, today I was wearing a gorgeous pink dress, wearing the same color gauze on the outside, the collar was quite wide, the curve of the neck and collarbone were clearly visible, the lines were beautiful, and the skin was delicate and white. The gorgeous skirt was extremely long, lightly pouring on the ground, and the back was dragged with a long tail of more than three feet, making the gait of the Shenyu more graceful and gentle. She showed off her head without a bun, but she just tied it up and hung it on her chest, with exquisite makeup on her face. She looked like the queen of butterflies, which made people shine.

But no matter how you look like a dressing bun, it doesn't look like you are attending someone else's birthday party, it's like she is the owner of the banquet. Especially the color of the clothes and the tail behind her, it looks good, but it always makes people feel that it doesn't fit her age and identity. If the young lady in the palace wears this way, it would be amazing.

Feng Yuheng looked at Chenyu and thought to himself: "If you don't commit suicide, you won't die." Feng Chenyu put all his ambitions on her body. She was really looking forward to what kind of expression Princess Ding'an and Princess Qingle would look like when they saw Chenyu in this outfit. [End of this chapter]
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