That night, Long Yang and Lu Liangwei set up a reception banquet for Ling Lihua and Lu Tingchen in the palace, and also sent people to bring the old lady into the palace.
While everyone was drinking tea in the palace, Lu Liangwei called Chujiu into the bedroom, took out a long skirt from the cabinet and asked her to change into it.
On the way back to Dijing from the border gate, Chujiu changed back into men's clothes in order to facilitate the journey.
Looking at the women's clothing in Lu Liangwei's hand, she hesitated.
"Why don't you change it?" she said in a deliberation tone.
Lu Liang smiled slyly, "Of course not, I can't wait to see my brother be fascinated by you."
Chujiu smiled and did not say that she had already worn women's clothing in front of Lu Tingchen.
Seeing that the empress couldn't wait to see Lu Tingchen embarrassed, she really didn't say anything to attack her, but just smiled helplessly.
"Do you also think my idea is great? If you go out wearing a skirt later, you will definitely blind my brother." Lu Liangwei saw her smile and thought she agreed, so he took the skirt and urged her to go quickly Put on.
Seeing that she was still hesitant, he said solemnly: "My grandmother will come into the palace soon. Although we have known each other for a long time, this is the first time that my grandmother has met you in a real sense after you established your relationship with my brother. Go back to women's clothes and let her take a look at you."
Hearing this, Chujiu became a little nervous.
"Don't be afraid. My grandmother is an open-minded and kind person. She was worried about my brother's marriage before. Now that you are willing to marry him, it's not too late for my grandmother to be grateful to you." Lu Liangwei saw her nervousness and hurriedly He reassured.
Hearing this, Chujiu's nervousness eased a lot. He took off his sword and took his skirt to put on.
Not long after, Chujiu changed into women's clothes and came out.
The dress Lu Liangwei chose for her was light purple. After learning that her brother was going to marry Chujiu, she had several sets of dresses made for her according to Chujiu's size.
When I saw her put on the skirt, her whole person immediately changed. I couldn't help but look her up and down, and then praised her loudly: "Ajiu, this skirt suits you very well, you are so beautiful. "
The style of the dress was not complicated, but the light purple color made Chujiu's elegance and elegance stand out. She stood there gracefully, with a gauze of the same color on her arm, making her whole person extremely elegant.
Chujiu was embarrassed to be praised, especially by a beauty like my empress.
She pinched her sleeves, her face turned red, "I'm just kidding."
"I'm not joking, I mean it." Lu Liangwei stepped forward, took her hand, and asked her to stand in front of the dressing mirror, "If you don't believe me, see for yourself."
Chujiu stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror and feeling a little stunned.
"It's pretty, isn't it?" Lu Liang said with a smile, and asked her to sit down. Then he took off the hairpin from her head. In an instant, a head of black and shiny hair fell down.
Lu Liangwei took the comb and combed her hair himself, "If you change your hairstyle, it will look better."
Chujiu was flattered and hurriedly stopped her, "Mother, I'd better do it myself."
Lu Liang slightly avoided her movements, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You are used to combing men's hair, can you comb women's hair in a bun? Although we are called master and servant, I have always treated you as a sister, and, you She will be my sister-in-law soon, I’m just combing your hair, you don’t need to be too nervous.”
Chujiu had no choice but to give up trying to stop him, lowered his eyes, and sighed softly, "How can I be so virtuous and capable?"
The madam treated her very well, and so did the empress, which always gave her the illusion that she was living in a dream.
(End of chapter)