This means that he understands the pros and cons. Han Yan deliberately pursed his lips and said dissatisfied: "Why does it look the same as a few years ago?"
Mother Chen laughed: "Miss, you think she is growing up too slowly. Don't worry, mom is sure that our fourth girl will be as beautiful as Madam in the future, hundreds of times more beautiful than Miss Yushan!"
Even though they were coaxing words, Han Yan felt very happy after hearing them. Thinking of Zhou's mother and daughter, she said, "Let's go see Aunt Zhou. I'm afraid they are in a hurry right now."
Ji Lan chuckled, took a chinchilla skin cloak from one side and put it on Han Yan: "Yes."
But he said that when Han Yan came to Davidia Garden, as soon as he walked outside the house, he heard the voices of Zhou and Zhuang Yushan: "This one won't work, it's too shabby. Bring me that ruby inlaid pearl hairpin."
Just as the little girl outside the house was about to report, Han Yan waved her hand to signal her to step back, stepped into the house with Ji Lanshuhong with a smile, and said sweetly: "Aunt Zhou!"
Zhou was dressing up Zhuang Yushan in person. She was startled when she heard Han Yan's voice. She turned around and saw that Han Yan was dressed up like this. She was actually a bit more beautiful than usual. Zhuang Yushan also saw Han Yan in the mirror. Her pretty face with red lips and white teeth made a trace of jealousy flash in her eyes. However, after looking at Han Yan's clothes, she immediately felt a little proud.
Ms. Zhou smiled and said, "Miss Fourth, it's so early to come here today."
Han Yan didn't say anything, but just stared at Zhou with a smile. Zhou was wearing a gold-threaded brocade jacket and her head was covered with pearls and enamel. Although she was a beauty, Han Yan only felt that the golden light in front of her eyes was a bit dazzling. Immediately, there was a hint of sarcasm in his mouth. Zhou regarded himself as a pillar, filled with gold, silver and jewels. I'm afraid there will be a good show.
She smiled softly and innocently: "Aunt Zhou, this dress is really beautiful, but at the palace banquet, wouldn't it be too rich to wear it?"
Zhou was extremely satisfied with her outfit. When Han Yan said this, she felt dissatisfied. Looking at Han Yan's not-so-luxurious clothes, she even felt that Han Yan said this deliberately out of jealousy. There was a fight in his heart, so he replied softly: "After all, it is a night banquet in the palace. If you wear ordinary clothes, you will lose the face of the Zhuang Mansion."
Han Yan sneered at her words in her heart. How could she, a cheap concubine, represent the face of the Zhuang Mansion? What a joke, I really think of myself as my master.
Just as Ji Lan was about to speak, Han Yan gently tugged on her sleeve and said with a smile, "Auntie, she looks good in anything she wears."
I have already been reminded that she would be more than happy to make Mr. Zhou look foolish. When Zhuang Shiyang investigated afterward, it was not her fault.
"Fourth Miss, how about looking at my clothes?" A charming and charming voice came. Han Yan raised his eyes and his pupils suddenly shrank.
In Han Yan's memory, he had no impression of the beauty of Zhuang Yushan. The most profound one was on her wedding night, Zhuang Yushan, dressed in wedding clothes, occupied the magpie's nest and fed her a glass of poisonous wine with his own hands.
It was a nightmare she would never forget.
Thinking about it now, when Zhuang Yushan appeared in front of him in the past, he always wore ordinary clothes. Her eyebrows were so gorgeous that her appearance couldn't be matched by such a dress, so Han Yan never noticed her.
But this time, Han Yan looked at the girl standing in front of him in full dress, his eyes were deep and turbulent, but eventually fell silent and turned into a clear spring.
"Sister Yushan, you are so beautiful." She said softly, hiding a trace of hatred between her brows.
Zhuang Yushan smiled slightly: "Fourth Miss is overly praised." Although his words were humble, he still showed a proud look.
She is not as rich as Zhou, nor as cute as Han Yan. Zhuang Yushan is one year older than Han Yan, but his development is more than a little better. She has a willow waist, long legs, a jade breast and snow-skinned skin. She is wearing a pink tulle ankle-length lily skirt. The chest is thinly embroidered with a deep red begonia thousand-layer embroidery. The petals are layered on top of each other, making her look more and more gorgeous. The blue silk is combed into a flowing cloud bun. , with an agate tassel hairpin inserted, and the shiny pearl eight-treasure earrings gently swaying next to the small ears, making the skin look crystal clear.
The face is like a silver basin, the eyes are like apricots, the feathers are fluttering, the beauty is like spring flowers, and the beauty is like the autumn moon. Compared with fairies, they are more charming, and compared with dancers, they are more dignified. She is truly a beautiful woman. Although she is still young, she already has charm and charm in her movements.
Even Han Yan couldn't ignore his conscience and secretly shouted "Hello".
The admiration in Xu Shihanyan's eyes made Zhuang Yushan feel happy, and his attitude was even more enthusiastic than usual: "I see that the Fourth Miss is also very handsome today."
Han Yan tilted her head and said, "Not even half as good as Sister Yushan."
Zhuang Yushan was even more satisfied. Mrs. Zhou became more and more satisfied as she looked at her daughter.
Although today's palace banquet is a night banquet, the ladies and their family members have to enter the palace early, because in the afternoon the queen will accompany the ladies to enjoy plum blossoms in the palace garden, which adds some fun.
After dressing up, Han Yan and the others were about to enter the palace.
Mrs. Zhou found a shimmering green cloak from the box. Han Yan was stunned and suddenly felt a little familiar. Seeing her staring at her hands, Mrs. Zhou smiled: "This is called bird gold. It is made from peacock feathers twisted into threads from an overseas country. The master gave me as a gift, but I am old and don't love her. Wear these bright ones and let Yu'er wear them." After saying that, he put the cloak on Zhuang Yushan.
Han Yan narrowed his eyes, remembering something that happened many years ago.
When Han Yan was eight years old, a colleague of Zhuang Shiyang asked him to do something. Most of the gifts he gave were novelty gadgets brought back by merchants at sea, including such a piece of gold. This cloak was extremely warm and cold-proof, and its appearance was exquisite and beautiful, so my mother wanted to come over. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Shiyang gave it to another senior official as a gift in a blink of an eye. At that time, my mother felt lost for a long time, but she also understood that the cloak was very valuable.
Now this very expensive cloak is worn on Zhuang Yushan. Regardless of where it was obtained, since Zhuang Shiyang gave it to Zhou, thinking about how favored Zhou is now, he can't help but feel a little confused in his heart.
Zhuang Yushan noticed that Han Yan's expression was different, and felt proud, and showed off calmly: "Auntie, what's there to say? It's just a piece of gold, dad said, as long as Yu'er likes it, dad will I will give everything to Yu'er."
Han Yan said with envy: "Dad is so kind to Sister Yushan!"
Mrs. Zhou pretended to be humble and said: "The master is also very good to the fourth lady." He smiled and glanced at the chinchilla skin cloak on Han Yan's body, and the profound meaning was self-evident.
Han Yan clasped her little hands behind her back and shook her head: "Of course! After all, I am my father's legitimate daughter!"
She bit the word "legacy" very hard, and as expected, she saw the expressions of Zhou and his daughter change. Their identities were the source of pain in their hearts. Han Yan wanted to stab their wounds to see who was stronger.
(End of chapter)