Yun Tingruo rubbed the center of her eyebrows, as if she had listened to Dong'er reciting sutras early in the morning. She always liked the simplest things, which were neither troublesome nor cumbersome.
She doesn't like being brought here and there.
"Miss, a woman likes her appearance. It's hard for you to go on a date with my uncle. How about dressing so casually?"
Dong'er stamped her feet.
The young lady doesn’t know a man’s heart at all. If the young lady always makes plain soup and plain noodles like this every time, my uncle might dislike her if it goes on for a long time.
Dong'er's words made Yun Tingruo's eyes freeze.
It seems to make some sense.
Although Zhang has never made any demands on her, as a woman, sometimes she should dress up well.
"Okay, then put some makeup on me and change into brighter clothes."
In front of the bronze mirror, Yun Tingruo looked at the face in the mirror, an ordinary face, ordinary!
Dong'er was stunned, not expecting that the young lady would agree this time.
Being able to dress up for the first time in so many years.
Dong'er was naturally overjoyed and immediately brought out all the jewelry and a lot of clothes. After selecting for a long time, she chose a tender purple gauze skirt for Yun Tingruo.
This gauze skirt was a gift from the Queen Mother, and Yun Tingruo has never worn it once. Fortunately, the style is still popular.
Yun Tingruo put on this gauze dress awkwardly. It was the first time she wore this color, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
But thinking that Zhang would like it, she gradually accepted the dress.
Dong'er also combed Yun Tingruo with a Tianluan hairpin and a crystal clear gem on her forehead. The originally ordinary face looked a bit colorful.
"What a pity, what a pity. Miss, when will you regain your true appearance?"
Dong'er looked at the face in the bronze mirror, and the face under the mask was the real beauty.
The third, second, and most beautiful ladies in the capital are not enough.
"It will take some time." Yun Tingruo said lightly.
Dong'er was a little disappointed, but it was only for a few seconds.
At the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yun Baili and Shen Bizhu received reports from their servants early in the morning that King Jin's carriage was outside the mansion.
You two look at me, I look at you.
I don’t know why King Jin suddenly came to the door.
"Ah, could it be because of Tingruo?" Yun Baili's head turned, and then he remembered that his fourth daughter was engaged to Di Liuzhang.
Shen Bizhu was a little dissatisfied after hearing this. Even if he was not stupid, he was so ugly. How could he let King Jin come to his door in person
"Master, maybe King Jin is here to find you. We'll find out when we go out and take a look."
Shen Bizhu was sure that King Jin was here to find the master. After all, Yun Baili was the prime minister.
"You're right." Yun Baili quickly sorted it out.
At the same time, Yun Qingwan also received the news.
For a moment, the boudoir was filled with excitement.
The maids were busy dressing up Yun Qingwan.
Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, the carriage stopped at the door. The appearance was very low-key, but inside the carriage was a different world.
Diliu Shang is waiting for the little bean sprouts.
"I saw the prince, and I didn't know that the prince was here. I hope you will forgive me."
Yun Baili and Shen Bizhu knelt outside the carriage.
The smile on Di Liushang's lips faded, but before Xiao Douya could wait, Yun Baili came out.
However, Yun Baili was the prime minister of a country, and he was kneeling in front of his carriage, so Emperor Liushang naturally couldn't ignore him.
But he had no intention of getting off the carriage.
"Master Prime Minister, no gifts."
When Yun Baili saw that Di Liushang didn't get off the carriage, his old face suddenly lost its composure.
Not angry but embarrassed.
What does this mean? It means that King Jin is not here to see him.
For a moment, Yun Baili didn't know what to say.
At this time, Yun Qingwan hurriedly came from the mansion. When she saw her father and mother standing in front of the carriage, it seemed that the person in the carriage must be King Jin.
"My daughter, please see your prince, and may your prince be blessed."
Yun Qingwan walked in front of the carriage and bowed.
"Miss Third, you're welcome." The corner of Di Liushang's mouth twitched again. Why did another little bean sprout come that was not his? This time, his tone was a little impatient.
"The prince is here to wait for the fourth sister."
Yun Qingwan didn't seem to hear the indifference in Di Liushang's tone, and spoke with a slight smile.
"Yeah." Di Liushang hummed a word from his nostrils.
If you know it, move quickly.
Don't let the little bean sprouts feel uncomfortable when the time comes.
A trace of jealousy flashed across Yun Qingwan's face. How could Yun Tingruo, who was talentless and appearanceless, be favored by King Jin
Why!
"How can you let Prince Jin wait outside? Dad, why don't you apologize to His Highness Prince Jin?"
Yun Qingwan's tone was a little panicked, because Di Liuzhang was the prince, and it was not good for him to wait like this.
But the other meaning behind the words is that Yun Tingruo is ignorant.
Yun Baili was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that this was indeed the case.
He was about to kneel down.
"The king is willing to do so, and it has nothing to do with anyone else."
An indifferent word flew out of the carriage, causing Yun Qingwan's face to change, and her nails dug into her flesh, turning red.
She still didn't believe that an ordinary face could keep King Jin in his favor.
"His Royal Highness Prince Jin feels sorry for the fourth sister. It is really the fourth sister's blessing."
As soon as Yun Tingruo came out, she saw Yun Qingwan, whose back was turned to her, spit out this sentence.
"The fourth lady is here."
When someone shouted, everyone turned around and looked over.
Yun Baili's eyes were complicated.
Shen Bizhu's expression was a little ferocious.
But Yun Qingwan's expression was full of smiles.
"Fourth sister, you are dressed so beautifully today." Yun Qingwan stepped forward and took Yun Tingruo's hand. To outsiders, it looked like a scene of deep sisterly love.
But he was sneering in his heart.
He is also ugly when dressed up!
Yun Tingruo retracted his hand rudely and glanced at Yun Baili who was looking at him.
"Prince Jin and I are going out."
He didn't say father, nor his daughter.
Just the word "I" represents Yun Tingruo's current attitude.
Yun Baili was very angry.
But he couldn't say anything in front of King Jin.
He could only watch Yun Tingruo get into the carriage with a straight face.
Yun Qingwan kept looking at Yun Tingruo. When she saw her getting on the carriage, she wanted to be the one who got on the carriage.
Yun Tingruo was aware of all kinds of eyes behind her, but once the car curtain was lowered, all eyes were blocked.
As soon as she got on the carriage, she realized that the carriage was very spacious and very gorgeous.
A certain monster was lying half-lying, and his messy hair was gone.
draped over the shoulders like a waterfall.
Beautiful men are like jade.
He was eating a bunch of grapes in his hand.
As soon as Yun Tingruo sat down, Di Liushang stretched out his big hand and hugged her, and she fell into his arms.
The carriage moved slowly.
Patta pata is getting farther and farther away from the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Did you miss me last night?"
"No." What do you think when you are already asleep
"I'm a little angry."
Di Liushang threw away the grapes in his hand, his eyes full of danger.
Ruthless little bean sprout, luckily he couldn't sleep because he thought about her last night.
"I'll peel the grapes for you."
"don't want."
"I'll drink with you."
"You are beautiful."
"I'll give you a massage."
"This is good." Di Liushang lay down like an uncle. Little Douya's little hands were soft, so the massage must be very comfortable.
Yun Tingruo had no choice but to give Uncle Diliu a massage.
"Heavier, lighter."
In the carriage, there was only the hum of a certain man.
Outside the carriage, Dong'er couldn't help but frown as she listened to the commotion inside.