"This is a double bun. You must comb it like this old slave. Otherwise, your lady will be discredited." Aunt Gong warned while combing it. After combing it, she took out a pearl butterfly hairpin to embellish it.
Mo Xiang quietly took another step forward and looked at it carefully for a while. While looking, her hands moved subconsciously, as if she wanted to learn this bun immediately.
Wan Qing looked at herself in the bronze mirror and felt a little strange. She thought that in her previous life, she was too lazy to dress up, so she let her sisters apply makeup on herself every day, but they were too lazy to take a look. Now, when she takes a closer look,
But it almost took away his own soul. Thinking of this, Wan Qing couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed.
Mei Hong couldn't help but marvel when she saw her little master's smile, which seemed to cover up the brilliance of the jewelry on the table.
Hearing Mei Hong's exclamation, Wan Qing glanced sideways at Mei Hong with a smile.
"Miss! Don't look at Mei Hong like that! If Mei Hong is a young man, he may directly have the idea of marrying the lady!" Mei Hong pretended to pull up her sleeves and cover her eyes, as if she didn't dare to look.
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If the most outstanding thing about Wan Qing is her eyes, they are a pair of extremely clean eyes. When she is silent, they are like the clear spring at midnight, so bright and clear that people can't help but calm down just by looking at them.
Heart. If you smile, your eyes will be curved like crescent moons. In addition, the dimples are looming, revealing a childlike agility. This frown and smile happen to be still and move, making people unable to move.
Open your eyes.
Grandma Gong sighed in her heart and looked at Wan Qing carefully. She had just come into contact with Miss Zuo. She was only eight years old and her body had not yet grown up. Both in terms of appearance and mind, she was already at the upper level.
The best choice will definitely not be an ordinary person in the future.
"Miss Zuo is really a beauty." Aunt Gong sighed from the bottom of her heart. Wan Qing now feels pleasing to the eye without applying makeup, which makes Aunt Gong a little confused about what to do. But she only hesitated for a moment,
Grandma Gong had a countermeasure. She lightly swept her eyebrows and made only a few strokes before stopping. She took some more lipstick, dabbed a little on her fingertips and applied it on Wan Qing's lips. The color was lighter, but it was more beautiful.
It added a lively feeling to Wan Qing.
When Aunt Gong stopped, Mo Xiang and Mei Hong looked at their little master with excitement. Although they always thought that the little master was good-looking, they didn't expect that she looked like a goddess from the sky who could not eat fireworks from the earth.
"Miss Zuo, you are still young and haven't opened your eyes yet, so I don't need those bright red and green eyes to dazzle you. But I believe that you will never lose your status like this, and you will never be inferior to the masters in the palace.
How much worse." Although this was a faux pas, Aunt Gong felt that it was not an exaggeration, so she did not correct her. In addition, Miss Zuo admired her from the bottom of her heart, so these flattering words were worthy of her.
so.
Seeing that Aunt Gong didn't correct her, and on the one hand she was trying to show her kindness, Wan Qing would not take advantage of this and say anything, so she pretended not to hear the disrespectful words and continued to chat with Aunt Gong.
A few sentences.
Mo Xiang and Mei Hong spent all their efforts on how to learn this makeup.
The atmosphere in this room can be considered pleasant.
Worried that her daughter would do something wrong, Mrs. Zuo endured it for more than an hour, but finally couldn't bear her feelings and hurriedly turned back.
Seeing that the room was extremely quiet, with only a few conversations occasionally coming out, Mrs. Zuo wanted to listen in the corner, but she didn't expect that the door was not closed tightly. As soon as she reached the door, she fell in and said, "Ah."
This exclamation attracted everyone's attention. Mrs. Zuo staggered and almost fell. Wan Qing immediately rushed over to support her.
"Wan... Wan'er?!" Mrs. Zuo lowered her head and saw Wan Qing dressed up so exquisitely, and she kept whispering, "This is so beautiful! I will dress you up like this every day from now on!"
Aunt Gong couldn't help but look amused, thinking that she was like this when she met Mrs. Zuo. She couldn't put it down when she met someone pretty, but she didn't want to dress up like this for herself.
"Mother Gong, why are you laughing!" Mrs. Zuo carried Wan Qing back to the stool. Before she could say anything, Mother Gong stood up and gave up her seat.
Seeing that Madam Zuo seemed to want to thank her, Aunt Gong hurriedly stopped her and said, "Mrs. Zuo, are you still satisfied? The old slave showed this trick, firstly because you and I are destined, and secondly because Miss Zuo can afford it.
Lao Nuhua’s thoughts, so there’s no need to be grateful.”
When Mrs. Zuo saw that Aunt Gong had said this, she had to smile bitterly and accept the sentiment.
"Wan'er, mother, can you go and call daddy to come and have a look?" Mrs. Zuo felt more and more beautiful as she looked at her. She couldn't help but want her husband to come and see her daughter. Before Wan Qing could answer, she sent Mo Xiang to call the master.
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Aunt Gong and Wan Qing were both laughing.
Not long after, Prime Minister Zuo was dragged over by his wife. Compared to Madam Zuo's excitement, Prime Minister Zuo was much calmer, but the smile in his eyes betrayed his heart. He saluted to the palace maid and spoke loudly.
He said, "Thank you so much, Grandma Gong."
"Hey, how can I afford this gift from Prime Minister Zuo? Don't offend me." The palace lady suddenly became anxious, and Prime Minister Zuo had to straighten up quickly.
Prime Minister Zuo looked at Zuo Wanqing's dress again and nodded repeatedly. There shouldn't be any problems with the banquet in half a month.
Seeing that everyone was extremely satisfied, Grandma Gong nodded secretly, found an excuse and planned to leave.
"It's getting late, so I'll take my leave first. I'll bother you again tomorrow." Aunt Gong bowed, and Mrs. Zuo personally led her to the hall.
Wan Qing, who was about to pack his things, saw that his father had not left yet, so he had to sit and drink tea, waiting for his father to speak.
"Wan'er, do you still remember what dad said yesterday?" Zuo Jian hesitated for a moment, but still spoke, but she was still a little uneasy. Although she rushed to teach Wan Qing yesterday, what if her daughter doesn't want to?
Is good.
Wan Qing couldn't help but laugh, "Dad, didn't you say you wanted to teach Wan Qing calligraphy? Why did you come empty-handed?"
Seeing that Wan Qing was so old, Zuo Jian immediately laughed and said, "It's my father's fault. He forgot in a hurry. Qingquan, go get my set of four exquisite study treasures."
"It's the master." Qingquan, who had been standing at the door, responded and walked out of the yard again.
Zuo Jian looked at the things in Wan Qing's room and felt they were a little lacking, so he turned around and asked Wan Qing, "My dear Wan'er, is there anything you need?"
"Dad, there are enough things in this room!" Wan Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly. There are still few things in this room? She didn't think so.
Zuo Jian only thought that her daughter was sensible, but she felt more and more sorry. In the evening, she and Mrs. Zuo would discuss whether to take Wan Qing out to play tomorrow and buy some things by the way.
After the clear spring was brought in, Zuo Jian and Wan Qing each cleaned their hands. Zuo Jian abbreviated one character and Wan Qing imitated the same character. There was an atmosphere of its own between the father and daughter. Mrs. Zuo, who had returned from seeing off the palace maid, sat on the table.
On the side, a smile spread from the corner of his mouth, and this scene was like a warm breeze blowing in everyone's heart.