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Now that he thought about it, back then the mama had looked at him with a gaze filled with deep uneasiness and pity. Yes, it was a pity, perhaps they had already seen the dangers of the backyard, but even if nothing happened, they wouldn't be able to prove it to him.

What was left was to feel pity for himself. It was a pity that when nothing happened, he would still be the doted upon by the young mistress of the house. However, once something happened, he would be gone with the wind, turning into a ghost that he would never be able to retrieve.

Just like her own aunt, even if she was doted on too much, she wouldn't suffer a single grievance. Nobody in her family would tell her that she couldn't live her life just because she wanted to be brave. If she wanted to be happy, it was only right for her to take some detours.

"Then let's put it that way. I won't stay any longer. You must be tired too. I've been making a ruckus all morning. Hurry up and have a lunch break. Don't get too tired, I can't take it anymore."

Madame Jiang Zhang stood up and greeted the big girl, holding her hands as she blessed Madam Zheng, and then walked towards the door without any hesitation.

"You sure are swift and decisive. Eat lunch here before you leave. We don't even need you for this meal. Why are you in such a hurry?" Old Madam Zheng was also helped up by Qingluo and said this to Madame Jiang's back.

"Thank you, Old Madam. Not only are you tired, I am also tired. I need to quickly go home and rest, when the time comes, don't mention eating here, even if I stay here for ten days or half a month, you can still spare me."

"Look at your clever mouth. Even if you don't want to keep it, you still have to." The two of them laughed happily at the same time, somewhat reluctant to part with each other. Although they were a generation apart, they felt that their tempers were too speculative and compatible.

"Then I really won't keep you any longer. If there is a chance in the future, you will definitely give it to me, Madame Jiang." Old Mistress Zheng waved her hands in farewell.

"Of course. I'll be here in a few days. There are plenty of chances to meet her. Madame, I'll see you later." Madame Jiang Zhang also waved her hand, turned and walked out the door.

"Don't worry about me. With Bai Mei here, you go send your aunt off." Seeing that Qingluo wanted to send him off, Old Madam Zheng raised her hand and indicated for her to go ahead.

"Then I'll be right back." Zheng Qing Luo nodded towards the old lady, watched as Bai Mei held onto Old Madam Zheng's arm, and then let go of her hand. With a few steps, she caught up to Aunt Zhang and held onto her arm.

"There's no need for you to send me off. It's just that I'll be coming after a few steps."

"You said it yourself, it's only a few steps, why can't I send you off?"

"You bad boy, that's fast."

After supporting Aunt Zhang all the way to two gates, she finally stopped. Watching her leave, Zheng Qingluo got lucky and squatted down to kowtow at the Dazzling Flower Gate. "Goodbye Aunt."

Madame Jiang's Zhang Clan did not turn back, but Zheng Qingluo felt that she was smiling. There was a kind of love, not deliberate, not faked, that she would only calmly pour it on you.

Four days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it had already passed. When Madame Jiang Zhang Clan once again appeared in Zheng Mansion, Zheng Qingluo had gone to two gates to welcome them.

Zheng Qingluo was wearing a blue and white collar with a small waist covering. Below her was a crimson skirt with eight steps, it was originally not an outstanding outfit, but now, it caught your eye.

The lower part of the small hood was embroidered with balls of nameless light beige flowers. The flowers were small, so small that it was almost impossible to distinguish between petals and leaves, yet they were exceptionally clear. Each flower was embroidered very clearly and clearly.

It went right into your eyes, but you couldn't pull it out, and so did your skirt, which was boldly embroidered at the edge of the hem, and the plum blossoms were piled in layers on top of each other in the entangled plum branches.

The light pink Plum Blossom was especially obvious in the deep green colored branches. However, because it was a dress with a red bottom, it was concealed properly.

Madame Jiang's Lady Zhang could not help but secretly praise him from the bottom of her heart. She truly had guts, just the ratio of the color to the flower shape, no one could compare to him.

"My niece is so beautiful." She pulled Zheng Qingluo's hand, but didn't see enough. The clothes worn on Zheng Qingluo's body made her look indescribably beautiful and noble. However, it couldn't be said that it was luxurious.

Flowers were unknown wild flowers and the most common jasmine flowers. Their color was similar in both light and dark, and they were suitable in depth and depth. The more you looked at them, the more you felt that they had nothing to boast about, but you just couldn't tear your eyes away from them.

"I was still thinking, I'm afraid you don't have the right clothes, looks like Aunt's clothes were brought over for free." Upon hearing that her aunt had brought her clothes with her, Zheng Qingluo immediately grabbed onto Mrs. Zhang's arm in a spoiled manner.

With a soft and gentle voice, she said, "I knew Aunt doted on me the most. I didn't bring my clothes in vain. Aunt's clothes must be the most beautiful."

As a little girl, wasn't she supposed to be this happy when talking about new clothes? Madame Jiang understood very well, and happily pulled Zheng Qing Hao towards the inner courtyard.

"Go pay respects to your grandmother first, then we'll go back to your courtyard to look at your clothes. However, I don't think you need to change, just your set, looks like it's much better than the set I brought with me."

As she spoke, her footsteps didn't slow down. She went to Madam Zheng's room to pay respects and then went to Zheng Qingluo's room to let her choose her own clothes.

"Wow, so beautiful!" He took out the clothes brought by the Madame Jiang's Zhang Clan. They had not even shaken it open, and were already dazzled.

"It's actually the Spring Moon Peony Painting!" When she opened the cover, Zheng Qingluo was immediately attracted by the clothes. Who could actually embroider such a famous picture on their clothes? There was a peony of all shapes and sizes embroidered on the light lotus roots.

Not just a single variety, but all kinds of expensive peonies were displayed on it. On the outline of each peony, there was a faint border made of money. On the outer edge of every leaf, there was a faint border made of silver.

It was so real that you could feel your eyes blurring just now. In fact, it was just a peony. However, there was an unspeakable luxury in being low-key.

She looked at the dress again. "Wow, Aunt — it's so beautiful." Zheng Qingluo couldn't even use words to describe this dress. It was still the eight-step skirt the ladies were most used to wearing, it seemed like there was nothing wrong with it.

However, its color was a deep shining Lotus Root Starlight. On each piece of connected skirt, a cloud-like Ruyi pattern was embroidered with pure white embroidery thread. The edges of the design were still embroidered with gold and silver.

You couldn't tell if this dress was originally eight pieces or if it was originally one piece. On the contrary, these pictures split it into eight pieces. The current Zheng Qingluo could only be described with these four words.

"Thank you, Aunt. You're so beautiful that I'm almost drunk. I'm a little dizzy right now, so I can't bear to wear it." She handed the clothes to her and watched her carefully fold them before turning back to Aunt Zhang and acting coquettishly.

"How could there be such beautiful clothes? Who exactly are you looking for to embroider them? This embroidery method is not something that an ordinary person can embroider. I have no idea how to learn it."

Seeing Zheng Qingluo put away her clothes, Madame Jiang's Lady Zhang pursed her lips and smiled. It seemed that her niece had the same thoughts as her, although Qingluo was young, she had her own plans.

The dress was gorgeous, but the thought of it reminded them that it was Grand Princess An Yuan's banquet today. The ladies of the household had dressed themselves up to the brightest. Even if the dress was brilliant, it would still attract everyone's attention.

After all, there were piles after piles of beautiful young ladies. Their clothes were all shining with gold and silver. The one who was better than the other was the niece. They were plain but hidden and dazzling.

I don't know where he found this set of clothes. Although I like it a lot, I also think that if I wear this kind of clothes at a banquet, it might not attract the ladies' attention.