Chapter 522

Two days later, on the birthday of the empress dowager, a maid from yunshang palace came to tell Zhao Wanxi that yunzipei had something urgent to find her.

Zhao Wanxi doesn't dare to delay, so she rushes over in a hurry. Thinking of the conversation with yunzipei two days ago, she ponders whether zipei has figured it out in her heart and intends to tell the secret hidden in her heart.

"Zipei --"

Zhao Wanxi pushed open the door of the bedroom. Yunzipei saw her as if she had seen a savior. He rushed forward to pull her hand and pointed to all kinds of exquisite clothes and skirts on the bed: "Wanxi, help me make up my mind quickly, which one do you think looks better on me?"

"You come to me That's why? "

Zhao Wanxi was slightly stunned. She didn't even want to get her hair done. She came in a hurry, but yunzipei just asked her Which dress looks good today?

Yunzipei looked at her with innocent eyes and nodded: "today is the birthday of the Empress Dowager. I choose to wear one. I don't know which one is suitable. This is the only way for my maid to call you."

Zhao Wanxi pretended to be serious and went to the bed. She chose the pink and delicate butterfly pattern silk dress. She was witty and elegant, and quietly said, "try this one!"

Yunzipei smiles like a flower. He answers happily and goes to the screen with a gift skirt. The light smile comes clearly from behind the screen: "in fact, I wanted to choose this one just now, but I hesitated. Fortunately, Wan Xi, you came in time and helped me make up my mind."

Zhao Wanxi's watery eyes are deep, and she stares at the direction of the screen quietly. Through the screen, she can also see the swaying figures behind her, but her mind is noisy.

On the birthday of the empress dowager, Yunzi didn't even want to make a lot of trouble in preparing gifts. How could she care so much about her image? In the past, there were many big and small banquets, and she never cared so much about dressing up as she does today.

Yunzipei came out of the screen after changing her clothes. The pink color just matched her complexion. Her eyes were affectionate, and the snow muscle was shining with a touch of powder.

"It's beautiful!"

Zhao Wanxi laughs and praises. Shuimou looks at yunzipei quietly, as if trying to guess into her heart through her flaws.

At this time, the maid's voice came from the outside: "lady, a father-in-law sent a brocade box to the lady. The maid asked him which palace he belonged to, but he didn't leave a word."

In front of the bronze mirror, yunzipei hurried towards the door. Zhao Wanxi looked in her eyes, still kept silent and secretly observed her strange.

See cloud wear son to open the door to accept brocade box, then sent maidservant: "know, you go down!"

Then close the door, she can't wait to open the brocade box, face fundus of joy.

Before Zhao Wanxi could speak, a half winged butterfly hairpin inlaid with gold flowers had been inserted obliquely into the bun by Yunzi. The butterfly on the gold was lifelike, like a light description of the distant mountains, adding a bit of vividness to her whole life.

It can be said that the beauty of cloud temples is golden and beautiful!

Looking at yunzipei admiring herself in front of the bronze mirror, Zhao Wanxi interrupted her in a quiet voice: "who sent this gold hairpin?"

When her voice came, Yunzi Pei suddenly realized her gaffe. She blushed and laughed awkwardly: "who else can there be besides the emperor?"

If it was sent by the emperor, how could it not even leave a name?