The hairstyle Ling Lihua gave her was simple, but very beautiful and suitable for the ninth day of the lunar month.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Chujiu was a little dazed.
She has never combed her hair in a woman's style since she was sensible.
There was a green-colored hairpin embedded in the jet-black temples, and there were no other accessories. But just like that, it was like the finishing touch, making her look more beautiful.
Chu Jiu was sighing at how good Ling Lihua's craftsmanship was, when suddenly a chill came to her ears.
"I thought you didn't have your ears pierced. These pearl earrings suit you very well, so I gave them to you." Ling Lihua looked at her with a smile, very satisfied.
Only then did Chujiu notice that she had a string of pearl pendants on both ears, which moved slightly and shimmered.
The luster of the pearls made her small and white ears look beautiful.
Chujiu himself was dumbfounded.
"Let's go." Ling Lihua pulled her up.
Chujiu was led out of the tent by her in a daze.
I don’t know if Ling Lihua intentionally held her hand and passed in front of Lu Tingchen.
Lu Tingchen had only run two laps after running for so long. At this time, he saw his mother walking over with a girl in her arms. She looked pretty and had a graceful figure. He just turned away and thought of something, and immediately turned back.
When he saw clearly that the girl was none other than the ninth day of the lunar month, he was stunned.
Ling Lihua chuckled lightly and said to Chujiu: "Did you see, Achen is fascinated by you." Just after she finished speaking, she suddenly heard a bang.
The two of them quickly turned around and saw Lu Tingchen bumping into the tent on the side.
"Haha." Ling Lihua was the first to hold back her laughter.
Chujiu was so embarrassed that she couldn't bear to look directly at him. When the man looked over, he quickly looked away.
"Now do you believe how beautiful you are?" Ling Lihua wiped the tears from her eyes, "This is the first time I have seen Lu Tingchen look so embarrassed."
Chujiu was still not used to the clothes on her body, but she was actually a little happy when she saw Lu Tingchen was embarrassed.
"Where are you going?" Lu Tingchen rubbed his forehead and chased after him.
Chujiu saw a red spot on his forehead, it was obvious that he had been hit hard just now.
She paused and looked away slightly.
"We are going to the city." Ling Lihua replied, and then looked at him with some regret, "It's a pity that you can't go with us."
Just when Lu Tingchen was about to say something, Lu Hetian walked over from the side, holding a riding crop in his hand, "Lu Tingchen, there are still eight laps."
Lu Tingchen's face turned dark, "Are you so free today?" He actually sat next to him and watched him, "Have you finished handling the military affairs? There are still matters of soldiers' training. Are there any patrols in the military camp?"
Lu Hetian narrowed his eyes, "Who are you talking to?"
Lu Tingchen glanced at him, turned around and ran away.
Ling Lihua was about to burst out laughing. She poked Lu Hetian's chest with her finger, gloating a little, "Your son's wings have grown hard, and even you dare to train him."
Lu Hetian's face looked slightly ugly.
Ling Lihua ignored his ugly expression and curled her lips, "Go and inspect the military camp. Let's go." She took Chu Jiu's hand and walked towards the camp gate.
Lu Hetian's face turned darker.
Originally, there was nothing going on in the camp today, and he planned to go to the city with Lihua for a walk, but unexpectedly, a Chujiu man appeared on the way.
Lihua would rather accompany her than herself now.
It's all because of Lu Tingchen, that brat who wants to provoke others but has no ability to capture the girl's heart.
Treason!
(End of chapter)