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453 What is this called?

"How many days has it been?"

Ning Yujin rested her chin on her hands, leaned against the window and looked outside, muttering softly.

In front of her, there were endless palaces that overlapped one after another, like a square cage, imprisoning her inside. No matter how she looked, she could not see the horizon.

Zisu brought her a coat and covered her body.

"It's almost summer, and it's not cold." Ning Yujin lay down lazily. Although she muttered a few words, she didn't take off the coat covering her body.

Maybe, she really was too lazy to move.

"Zisu, do you think life is passing quickly? It's been half a month since we came to the palace, right?"

Zisu covered her with her coat and walked back expressionlessly, as if he didn't pay attention to her at all.

Ning Yujin looked outside in a daze and continued to mutter: "It's already half a month old. Mo Ye has received two urgent reports, but not a single word has been sent to me. Mo Jingxiao, you

Why are you so cruel?"

As she spoke, she reached out and poked the edge of the window. Zi Su frowned as she watched, feeling hurt for her.

Just at this time, the queen sent someone over. Zisu's eyes lit up when she saw it, and she quickly went to ask what was going on.

"Okay, I understand. Tell your mother-in-law that my lady will be here shortly."

Zi Su sent the palace maid out and hurriedly walked to Ning Yujin and said, "Miss Third, the Queen has asked you to come over."

"Oh, let's go then."

Ning Yujin patted her clothes nonchalantly and stood up, ready to go out.

It's right next door anyway, she has to get there in a few minutes.

Zi Su looked at Ning Yujin's appearance, twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, and said, "Miss, you'd better comb your hair before going over."

Ning Yujin tilted her head and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Zisu didn't even explain, he just pushed her to sit in front of the dressing mirror and let her see for herself.

Only then did Ning Yujin realize that her hair was disheveled, her complexion was extremely poor, and she looked like she was "haggard and damaged, no one can take her off", which made her look as good as the resentful woman.

"Mo Jingxiao, if you don't give me any news, I will grow old overnight."

She reached out and touched her face. She was lost in thought for a while, and then, as if she had made up her mind, she clenched her fist and made an encouraging gesture to herself.

"No, no, we can't continue like this. We have to live a sunny life, a positive life, and a prosperous life. Otherwise, when he comes back, a little resentful woman paired with a great hero will not be harmonious at all."

After she finished talking to herself, she put a powder puff on her face, put on some blush, and put on light makeup. When she opened her eyes, they were sparkling, and she immediately felt that her appearance had changed in a second.

Zi Su was a little stunned when she saw Ning Yujin's sudden change of expression, but she immediately realized it and quickly combed her hair and inserted a plum blossom hairpin as an embellishment. Ning Yujin also did this for the first time this time.

There was no objection.

After finishing cleaning up, Ning Yujin stood up and jumped out of the door. Her appearance was completely different from the way she just kept asking Zisu "how long has it been?" in a long tone.

In this regard, Zi Su, a senior insider, explained that the things that Miss Ning San thinks in her head occasionally bring a little thought, a little rebelliousness, and a little inexplicable meaning, which makes people confused.

Suddenly I am enlightened, I am suddenly enlightened, like falling into the clouds, I am suddenly awakened like falling into the clouds.

To explain it in more common vernacular, Miss Ning San would have convulsions from time to time, and she would get used to it after having convulsions and convulsions.

In Kunning Palace, Shen Yixuan was selecting silk and satin materials with Cui Yi and Lu Yi. When she saw Ning Yujin coming in, she quickly called her over.

"Jin'er, come here and take a look. Which of these fabrics are good-looking?"

When Ning Yujin saw the mountain of fabrics, she immediately laughed: "Sister Shen wants to make new clothes?"

Next to her, Cui Yi smiled and explained: "It's for the little prince. Our queen has to sew two sets of clothes for the little prince with our own hands. No, we had someone send us materials early in the morning."

"Tsk, tsk, how pitiful the parents in the world are." Ning Yujin smiled and shook her head, "It's still six or seven months before the baby is born, so I have prepared all the clothes. The little prince will be born wearing the clothes of his mother. How happy it would be to make clothes."

Shen Yixuan pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's always better to prepare early, so as not to be in a hurry later."

"That's true. But for the little prince, you have to choose carefully." Ning Yujin also walked over and casually looked through the cloth piled on the table.

"Jin'er, what do you think of this?" Shen Yixuan picked up a piece of cloth and handed it to Ning Yujin to look at.

The cloth is definitely good cloth, because at first glance, you will think it is brocade, but when you look closely, you can see the light inside, and those carefully woven patterns seem to come alive.

But Ning Yujin couldn't help but frown when she took the first look. When she reached out and touched it, her eyebrows became more solemn - and sure enough.

"What's wrong? Doesn't this look good?" Shen Yixuan took the piece of cloth and touched it and said, "The little steward who delivered the cloth said that this piece of Yunming Brocade is a tribute from the Zhou Kingdom, and there are only ten pieces every year. In previous years, the emperor used it to reward people, but this year there was no movement from the emperor. When he heard that he wanted to make clothes for the little prince, he sent me one."

Yunmingjin.

Ning Yujin even smiled a little reluctantly.

Last year, before Shen Yixuan entered the palace and the Crown Princess was still Yin Ruoqi, the two pieces of Yunming Brocade that were supposed to be awarded to the Crown Princess ended up being worn on her body, almost causing trouble.

This year, it’s Yunmingjin again...

Ning Yujin touched the fabric and smiled and said: "This Yunming brocade is a good material, but babies' skin is extremely delicate. If you want to make clothes, you should choose soft fabrics that will not hurt the skin."

As she spoke, she touched every piece of cloth, and finally selected a cotton piece and a red silk piece: "One is for close-fitting clothes, and the other is for outer wear. By the time the little prince was born, they were both It’s winter, so I can still make a small jacket.”

"Jin'er is still thoughtful." Shen Yixuan asked Cuiyi and Luyi to take the piece of cloth that Ning Yujin had selected, but she still held the piece of Yunming Brocade in her hand.

She came over, put the material on Ning Yujin's body, compared it, and said with admiration: "This material is suitable for Jin'er to wear. You always like this kind of plain, but it is a pity to take out all the material and put it back." , why not let someone make you some clothes?"

Ning Yujin's head buzzed, and when she thought about refusing, she saw that Shen Yixuan had already asked someone to do it.

She thought about the Yunming brocade robe that was still at the bottom of her wardrobe at home, and suddenly sighed - what is this?


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