Chapter 8

It rained for several days in succession in Kyoto. Although it rained intermittently, the raindrops would fall from the air from time to time and never stopped.

When she woke up this morning, Wen Wanqing rarely heard the rain. She turned her head and saw the sun shining in from the outside of the window.

The censer by the window has not been lit for a long time, but the servant girls still wipe it clean. Under the sunlight, the censer is decorated with golden light.

After being treated by Miaoling, Wen Wanqing came to the door with long hair, a plain robe embroidered with magnolia, and a pair of soft soled sleeping shoes.

Miaoling opened the door and took a deep breath of the fresh air outside.

The fishy smell of water mixed with the soil and the fragrance of flowers and plants burst into Wen Wanqing's nose. Wen Wanqing took a deep breath. This is the reason why she likes the morning after the rain. She likes the smell very much. For her, it is a kind of intoxicating fragrance. Although she can't tell whether it is her own preference or the world's gentle and clear preference.

But it doesn't matter. Now I'm Wen Wanqing. No matter who this hobby originally belongs to, it will only be the living Wen Wanqing's hobby.

"Miss, it's almost time. It's time to make up." Miaoling whispered in Wen Wanqing's ear to remind the way.

Wen Wanqing suddenly realized that it had been a long time since she came to this world. At first it was midsummer, but now it is almost autumn.

Has it been so long before you know it?

Wen Wanqing is suddenly a little sad. She forgets her past and only remembers that she is a modern passer-by, but she remembers many things about Wen Wanqing who was crossed by her.

Is Zhouzhuang dreaming of butterflies or butterflies dreaming of Zhouzhuang?

Wen Wanqing suddenly wanted to know the answer to this question, but she was doomed to get no answer.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, let Miaoling dish up her hair temples, and then put on a layer of make-up.

Wen Wanqing looks in the mirror, and Miaoling loses to him with a five Phoenix temples in the morning and a lotus step with golden head. She was holding a plain white handkerchief with only a small piece of lake water and two mandarin ducks embroidered in the corner. She was dressed in an ice blue brocade, and a pair of satin shoes with peacock feathers were covered by her skirt. She could only peep when she was walking.

her face was covered with a thin layer of fat and a slight blush on her cheeks, which made her look very good. The eyebrows have been trimmed and painted as qiuniang's eyebrows, which makes her look solemn and dignified.

Finally, the lipstick is dyed light red, which is the color that wenwanqing asked Miaoling to adjust by himself. It must be too light when compared with the big red lipstick in the market, but it has the finishing effect when combined with wenwanqing's overall makeup.

Everything is ready, Wen Wanqing went to the door, she did not miss the ceremony, Wang Xuanlian in see her, the eyes flashed a touch of surprise Yan. Wen Wanqing had a smile on her face. Today Xuanlian didn't wear his mang robe as the king of rites. Instead, he wore a dark formal robe.

"Princess Ai is so beautiful today." Xuan Lian praised a, then stretched out a hand to come over to lead Wen Wan Qing to get on carriage.

The appearance of this carriage looks ordinary, but the interior decoration is very luxurious.

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