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Qing Ning had never thought that it was in such a situation to give Qin or her a post for the first time.

Imagine the scene of the two people meeting in the past. Either he was visiting the boudoir at night or she was taken to the pit. There was no normal way to meet each other.

After the post of baicaoge was sent out, there was no echo from that one, and Qingning was not worried.

I went back to sleep for a long time. I made up most of the energy and energy consumed in these two days.

On this day, Qing Ning didn't wake up until the sun was up. The longest sleep since ancient times, the sun was shining through the small porch window, and the unknown birds outside the curtain were singing.

Zhinuan waited outside the door for a long time, but he didn't dare to knock. He just stood outside the window, leaning against the window and waiting slowly.

She got up and went to the dressing mirror. Her long hair was scattered around her waist, a little messy, her lips were slightly white, and her complexion was still a little poor, which was much better than the previous few days.

"Miss, you are awake!"

When the little girl saw her coming, her eyes lit up.

Hastily carrying the basin and washing things, he pushed the door in and said with a smile, "it's rare to see a lazy lady in bed. I'm really not used to it."

Qing Ning sat down in front of the dressing mirror and combed her hair slowly. "Has the reply arrived?"

"Ah?"

Zhinuan was stunned for a moment, wet the towel and handed it to her. After a long reaction, she said, "Miss, do you mean the reply from Rong Wang? I haven't today... "

When talking, I also peeked at her face. It's strange that my young lady sent a post to Rong Wang. Today, it's more and more difficult to understand what I asked together.

But Qing Ning just Feng Mou is tiny to gather next, have no other reaction, the jade comb on the hand but put down, took over the square towel of small wench to wash.

She always felt that she was a person without the concept of master and servant, but she was so used to being taken care of by zhinuan. It was really some

suddenly she raised her eyes and laughed at zhinuan. It was light and shallow, but it was more gorgeous than Zhaoxia.

The latter was a little worried and said, "Miss Are you ok? "

How to do it in the morning? I can't say what I'm doing.

Without her reply, the little girl could not help comforting: "Rong Wang is very busy The guy who sent the post yesterday is still lazy It may also be that Rong Wang is not very used to miss's post... "

Speaking of the end, the little girl felt unlikely to get up, unconsciously lowered her head.

"All right."

Qing Ning lightly interrupts her, puts the jade comb in her palm, says with a smile: "know warm to pull a hair for me."

's mirror as like as two peas in a mirror, her face is blurred. Since the disfigurement has been restored, peach blossom prints have disappeared, and even a little childish eyebrow has been opened. This looks like the face of her face.

Through the bronze mirror, she seemed to see her former self.

"Good."

Know warm some joy should sound, quickly took over, open make-up box, choose to use accessories.

In the aspect of dress, Qing Ning has a kind of extraordinary randomness.

All along is how simple how to come, not willing to much trouble at all, this let as a close servant girl of small know warm once feel disappointed.

It's rare to have such an interest today. Originally, I felt a little bit bad about zhinuan. In a moment, I began to be full of blood and resurrected.

The girl's eyebrows curved, Qing Ning can't help but smile in her eyes, "do you think about it, if you are free, where do you want to go?"

The little girl who was busy with pulling green silk stopped, and her eyes began to be at a loss.

After a moment, he suddenly hugged Qingning's arm with a crying face, "Miss, is this driving me away? What I have done is not good, said the young lady. I will certainly change it! "

Water eyes in a moment and tears, since found that cry this skill is very useful, little girl almost played a movie level acting.

Qing rather also don't know this little wench when start, become so sensitive.

Some want to cry without tears looked at her and said: "you have not thought about the future life?"

Don't ancient women always think about the life of husband and son after marriage?

Even if the little girl behind her may be taken out of the ordinary, she should not jump too far.

Zhinuan shakes his head, a completely unexpected appearance.

"No matter where you are, zhinuan just wants to be with miss."

In this world, besides myself, who and who can be together all the time?

Qing Ning smiles, "do you want to comb it? I'm going to change. "

Little girl this just reaction come over, immediately forget the problem just now of general, whole body devotion Wan green silk in.

Half an hour later, the fringes in her hair were moving, and Qing Ning's neck was almost stretched out.

Just hear know warm satisfaction way: "well, Miss born so good-looking, should be so radiant talent is."Feng Mou looked into the bronze mirror, but it was not so glamorous as the little girl's words. It was not a complicated bun, but a half of the unmarried hair ornaments. The tassel swayed slightly, delicate and elegant.

Qing Ning hasn't spoken yet, the little girl has already taken the dress with high interest.

A moment later, she put on a beautiful skirt. Qing Ning only remembered to put two sets of clothes here to replace them. She had no impression of where they all came from. She couldn't help being surprised.

Zhinuan explained: "it's all from Rong Wangfu. There are new styles every month, but the lady has no preference for clothes."

"Red, right? She looks white... "

After explanation, zhinuan began to tangle up the styles.

"Blue? It's fresh and elegant. The lady will shine in front of her eyes... "

It's rare that Qing Ning didn't pick one at random when she was struggling with these trifles. Instead, she turned it over seriously.

Finally, his eyes fell on a lilac Hibiscus embroidered Feixian skirt and said, "just this one..."

The little girl quickly cast a look of approval and helped to put it on. The Feixian skirt is beautiful, but it's really cumbersome to wear.

It took quite a while to replace it. How about the Lavender Silk cloth?

Little girl's eyes have been dull, now also don't need to ask.

It took a long time to say, "this time, miss, it's a woman's pleasure."

Qing Ning didn't answer. She sat down with a little rouge. Although she didn't have the power of modern make-up to turn decadence into magic, she looked really good in a moment, and the whole person was much brighter.

The little girl is a little bit confused in the whole process. Someone knocks on the door and says, "Lord of the pavilion, let the prince's house reply."

"Come in."

With that, he submitted a reply. For a moment, he couldn't help looking up, full of amazement.

"At dusk, by the blue river."

There were only eight words on it. Qing Ning closed it gently, "I know."

The messenger laughed and said, "the pavilion master is so beautiful this time, but I want to see my sweetheart."

Zhinuan laughs with him, but Qingning laughs without saying anything. Her eyes fall on the branches outside the window.

The messenger stepped back with a smile, and the little girl was gesticulating on her head, adding something more.

But Qing Ning suddenly stretched out his hand and turned it over in the shape box. Zhinuan couldn't help asking, "what is Miss looking for?"

After thinking about it, Xiumei frowned slightly and said, "my Bing Xin jade seems to have fallen into Hou Fu."

"What? That's what the lady left to her. How could it be left in the Marquis's house? "

Zhinuan said with a worried face, "it's so good. Would you like to take a message for you?"

Mingzhou is far away from here. It's obviously not realistic to make a special trip there.

Qing Ning looks at the appearance that the little girl is anxious, Mou color half astringent mouth way: "others take me not to be at ease, still you help me to run a trip."

The little girl was surprised. She looked at her hesitantly and said, "but Miss, I'm leaving... "

She couldn't help interrupting, "Mingzhou is a little far away from here. You don't have to hurry. It doesn't matter if you have a rest on the way."

"But..."

The words have already said this, the little girl still wants to refuse, but can't find the reason.

Qing Ning sent her back to pack up her luggage, and by the way, sent someone to prepare the chariots and horses. A series of things were just a matter of more than an hour.

Know warm Leng did not move, she directly from a pile of dresses to her package a few, by the way, and plug some silver.

After using some food and cakes together, he pulled the man downstairs and the coachman was waiting at the back door.

"Be careful on the way."

Qing Ning put the man on the carriage and put it in with the package.

When the curtain fell down, the little girl inside came back to herself. She pulled the curtain and said to her with red eyes, "Miss, you should take good care of yourself."

"Well."

She answered faintly, and told the coachman, "don't rush, go slowly."

For the first time when I saw my servant go out, the driver gave her a strange look.

Nodding, he said in reply, "don't worry, Lord. I will take good care of you."

"Let's go."

She no longer looks at the little girl with red eyes. Mingzhou, then, after a circle, everything should be different.

The carriage moved slowly. Zhinuan waved to her with red eyes and said, "Miss, I will be back soon."

Say, eyes crackle to fall down, Qing rather think: Beauty embryo is to cry is also good-looking.

Seeing the carriage go far away, zhinuan's tearful face has disappeared. She has been standing in the same place for a long time.

Fang Yu came over from behind and reminded him, "Lord of the pavilion, knowing that Miss Nuan is so clever, she will be back soon."Qing Ning took back her eyes and said to herself, "I wish she didn't come back."

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