"Yes, of course. I'll wrap it up for you first, and I'll bring it to you later."
Bai Yun smiles and narrows her eyes. Although it's precious, it's hard to ask for some, but it's hard for Xifeng to open her mouth. How can she not give it.
The West Breeze lifted Mou to see one eye that smile of connect eyes all bend white Yun, can't help but ask a way.
"I'm hurt. Are you really so happy?"
"No, no, you can't tell I'm happy."
Bai Yun quickly pulled down the rising lips and made a bitter expression.
With scissors in one hand, he cut off a piece of gauze and nodded his head with satisfaction after bowing.
"Shall I help you dress?"
Blinked nimble big eyes, with three points of witty asked.
Xifeng looked at the wound tied with a bow. For a moment, he was stunned and cold. He even hummed "no need."
The clothes to pull on, white Yun has a jump to get two bottles of acne medicine.
If she knew it was for Su Yueru, she would die of chagrin.
……
Jinyao is locked up in Jinluo's room. She can't go anywhere, and has her clothes and jewelry sent to her. She doesn't wear any of these clothes. She has a calm face. With her Kung Fu, it's impossible to trap her here, but Jinluo is really mean. Knowing that she can't get rid of her, she threatens her. If she runs away, the one who suffers is looking at her servant girl and her daughter Boy.
How can a soft hearted person like Jin Yao let others suffer for her.
She didn't move a mouthful of the meal from the servant girl. She sat at the table with a Book of war in her hand. She didn't even have a look at the Luo skirt jewelry on the table not far away.
Jinluo listened to the servant girl's report and nodded slightly with her hands behind her.
"Open the door."
Striding in, Jin Yao just looked up at him and asked in a low voice.
"When will you let me out?"
"The princess has been rescued by Her Highness. She is safe and sound. And just now the news from the palace comes that the princess is happy."
"Happy? You mean Yueru... "
Jin Yao stood up and pointed to her stomach. Her face was full of excitement.
That means she's going to be a godmother?
Jinluo nodded slightly. Before she could speak, Jinyao ran to the door like a gust of wind.
"Stop!"
Jin Yao had a meal at her feet. She almost forgot that she was still locked up.
"Big brother People have been saved. I won't make trouble. I just go to see Yueru... "
And the one in her stomach.
"Eat the meal first."
You mean you agreed to let her out?
Jinyao was so happy that she ran to the table, grabbed the chopsticks and pulled the cold food.
"Well..."
It's just that sometimes it's too late to eat on time. Sometimes it's too late to endure.
It's just that she won't let herself suffer in vain when she has food. This time, she just wants to fight against Jinluo to show her dissatisfaction.
A cup of hot tea was delivered to her at the right time. Jin Yao grabbed it and drank it. Soon, three dishes and a bowl of rice came to the bottom.
She eats a lot, but she doesn't choose the food. She eats everything she can eat.
People who can even import snake gall and bear gall have different tastes from others.
"I'm finished, I promise. I'm just going to have a look and I'll be back soon."
Jin Yao put the chopsticks on the table, stood up and rushed out.
Jinluo was not in a hurry. He took a leisurely sip of tea in his chair.
"Cough..."
She coughed twice, and Jin Yao took back her step just now.
Or how to say that the wicked have their own mill.
"Big brother..."
Try to make a pathetic expression. From childhood to adulthood, it's the most effective move for Jinluo, but this time it doesn't work at all.
Jinluo didn't even lift her eyelids. She pointed to the skirt and jewelry on one side.
"Put on these and I'll let you out of the house."
"Brother, you're kidding me."
Let her wear this kind of thing. She has never worn this kind of thing since she was young. It's all in a mess. How can she wear it!
"If you don't want to do it, Xiaowu and Xiaoli will close the door."
"Big brother, you..."
Jin Yao was so angry that she clenched her fist. If he was not her elder brother, she would blow up his smiling fox face!
"OK, I'll wear it!"
I almost squeezed these three words out of my teeth and ground my teeth, but I scolded all the eighteen generations of Jinluo's ancestors in my heart, as if all the eighteen generations of Jinluo's ancestors were not her ancestors.……
There is a beautiful woman in the distance. She is peerless and independent. When you smile, you will fall in love with the city, and then you will fall in love with the country.
If Jin Yao doesn't move and smile, sitting there, she is also a beauty. She is wearing a light green Luo skirt, with a wide purple Luo Teng jade belt embroidered on her waist, a white rabbit hair on her collar, a bun in a half moon, two hairpins swaying with gold and looking up in the wind, a pair of red jade earrings on her ears, and a string of ruby pendants on her neck, It's also a ruby bracelet.
A pair of smart big eyes, slightly bent, hands folded in front of the abdomen, mouth up, but also a quiet beauty.
Jinluo and the servants behind him couldn't move their eyes. They opened their mouths slightly and could almost plug an egg.
"My God, is this still my sister?"
He has never seen such a Jinyao, "dressed up, but also a beauty."
Jin Yao rolled her eyes, and her beauty was destroyed. She took two steps with her skirt. Suddenly, her foot tilted and stepped on it.
"Ah..." "Bang ~" suddenly fell to the ground.
"Oh, what the hell is that? Someone will bring me a knife. I want to tear the hem!"
Jinluo's face was black. He didn't dare to look at the woman who was lying on the ground and muttering rude words. If he wanted to make her a lady, he was afraid that it would be a huge and laborious task!
"Quick, quick, what are you still doing? I'm not going to help the young lady up."
I waved my hand. It's OK. Anyway, I have plenty of time. Today, let her practice wearing this kind of girl's clothes. Tomorrow, when I see the childe of Zhou's family, let her sit and don't talk.
……
As soon as Jin Yao got out of the house, she lifted her skirt and wanted to tie it to her waist. But she only heard a light cough behind her. Jin Luo squeezed the umbrella tightly in her hand, and her eyes were slightly wide. She wanted to squeeze her head and turned her mouth.
"Xiao Li, follow your lady and teach her how to be a woman!"
It is obvious that Jinyao's performance is too disappointing for Jinluo. With the expression of "mud can't support the wall", she shakes her head helplessly and knocks the fan in her hand.