"Miss, we have been ordered by the patriarch to serve you. If the service is not good, the patriarch will not let us go. You, you can let us wait for you to dress up?"
Muyan sees a few little maids who are about to cry, the panic and fear in her eyes can't be concealed.
He couldn't help but sighed helplessly.
Fine! Isn't it just wearing new clothes and putting on makeup
She won't lose a piece of meat either.
Muyan let them put on clothes and jewelry for her.
When everything was tidied up, the little maids couldn't help but let out exclamations one after another.
"It's so beautiful! Miss, this servant has never seen someone as beautiful as you."
In the glazed mirror, a girl in red was reflected.
Muyan rarely wears red clothes.
Often always, or fluttering in white clothes, like a bright moon; or rustling in green clothes, as elegant as a fairy.
But at this moment, the red dress made the girl's complexion whiter than snow, and more delicate than flower petals.
The slightly raised peach blossom eyes seem to be shining with the brilliance of the world.
With a slight flicker, it can already take away a person's soul.
It is really clear and beautiful, with a beautiful appearance.
"Who among the men in the world can't be fascinated by seeing Miss's appearance like this!"
"Whoever is lucky enough to marry Miss back home in the future will be truly lucky."
Muyan smiled indifferently, and refused them to put makeup on her face.
She doesn't care if men in the world will be fascinated.
But this outfit!
It would be great if Di Ming Jue could see it.
I don't know what expression your lord will show
Should he continue to maintain his iceberg face, or should he show a look of astonishment and obsession
puff!
I imagined Jun Shang showing an obsessed expression.
I dare not look at the beauty of the painting.
Spiritual consciousness flitted across the space, and met Shang Qihuang's staring gaze.
Muyan pursed her lips, and jokingly said with a smile: "What? Are you dumbfounded? Bewitched by me, sister?"
"roll!"
Qihuang came back to his senses suddenly, and jumped his feet angrily, "This deity is the spirit of the ancient weapon, do you understand what the spirit of the ancient weapon means? Whose sister do you call yourself, stupid woman?"
Muyan thought for a while and said: "Little Qihuang, are you fascinated by my master's beauty?"
"Ahhh! Jun Muyan, I'm going to fight you! Who are you called, Xiao Zai Zai!"
"I'll fuck your little cub!"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
…
While laughing and quarreling with Qihuang, Muyan was led to the south by the servant girl.
She discovered that the place where the Ning family held the banquet this time was not the hall last night.
It is a more resplendent hall.
And this time the table was no longer empty.
Instead, many servants of the Ning family shuttled back and forth.
There are already several tables in the hall.
The table is full of fragrant delicacies.
And the open space left in front of the main hall is huge.
At this time, there are beautifully dressed women dancing to the sound of silk and bamboo.
Muyan was puzzled.
She is really getting more and more invisible.
Is this how the Ning family's family banquet is held
Except for the table where grandfather Ning Fusheng was, who was the Ning family? Who were the people at the other tables
She doesn't seem to know any of them!
"Yan'er is here."
Seeing him, Ning Fusheng showed a rare smile on his usually indifferent and serious face.
He actually came forward in person and led her to the position of the main table.
Seeing Ning Fusheng passing by with Muyan.
The people at the other tables stood up in fear.