Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

Chapter 165 She Is the Official Prostitute of the Jiaofang Division

Wake up.

Wan Yan remembered that today is the autumn tea banquet, and she is going to enter the palace.

Su Jizhi's footsteps sounded outside the window.

"My lord, I've already got up, don't rush me."

The footsteps stopped, followed by an adult's clear voice, "Who said I need to remind you?"

The adults have come to the door.

"I just woke up and couldn't open the door."

Wan Yan refused, she was unkempt now, and she didn't want to appear in front of adults like this.

"Open the door." Su Jizhi was very determined, he wanted to see his little girl all the time.

"No." Wan Yan was also very firm.

Even if the adults have seen her in the most miserable state, at this moment, she still wants to dress up beautifully before appearing in front of him.

There was no sound outside the door.

Wan Yan was puzzled, my lord left?
Why is there no sound at all?

Wan Yan sat in front of the dressing table, and just about to pick up the wooden comb, the window was suddenly pushed open, and the next moment, the adults came in through the window.

The autumn wind poured in from the window with cold air, and Wan Yan was shocked and motionless.

"My lord, what are you doing?"

"Wake up early in the morning to exercise your muscles and bones."

"..."

The little girl pouted, "This is my boudoir, adults just barge in like this, what if Uncle Tian and Aunt Tian, ​​Xiao Shitou see it? What is this? Is this something adults can do?"

"Why can't we do it? We're in the same mood, and how do they see it?"

Su Jizhi walked up to Wan Yan carelessly, picked up the Sophora japonica hairpin he gave her and gently inserted it into her hair, full of praise, "Beautiful."

Through the bronze mirror, Wan Yan saw a smile on her pink and white face, and the Sophora japonica flower hairpin was crumbling in the loose bun, wanting to cry without tears.

"My lord, I haven't combed my hair yet."

One of Su Ji grabbed the comb, "I'll do it."

The wooden comb gently slid down the top of her head inch by inch, and Wan Yan's smile deepened, "My lord, just jump in through the window like this, the window won't be closed tightly in the future."

"When I left yesterday, I left the plug on purpose."

Wan Yan was speechless, "My lord doesn't go through the door, but the window?"

Su Jizhi smiled, "Not all of them. I changed my clothes and have nothing to do. I'm anxious to see you."

Wanyan Fu forehead.

Su Jizhi's movements were gentle, and in no time, he gathered Wan Yan's beautiful hair into his hands.

"My lord, do you attend the autumn tea feast every year?" Wan Yan felt a little uneasy when she thought about entering the palace today.

"Twice."

"What do you do at the banquet?"

"Drinking tea is the main thing. The emperor will also commend the ministers who have made outstanding achievements in the past six months. It can be regarded as a close relationship with everyone. The queen will also attend and be in charge of the female guests."

Wan Yan was very worried, "My father is a court painter, is he really among those invited?"

Su Jizhi gathered up her hair, handed it to Wan Yan, and looked at her in the bronze mirror, "I still care about this now? Why?"

"I always feel that the imperial palace is noble and far away from me, and the people there are noble and far away from me."

"Master Xue used to describe those people in the palace in the same way?"

Wan Yan smiled, "Not really, my father is kind to others, keeps a low profile and never criticizes people in the palace."

The corners of Su Jizhi's mouth curled up slightly, "The people there are not noble, and the common people are not untouchables."

The lord watched her put the Sophora japonica hairpin into her black hair, and smiled, "In the past few days, you are no longer entangled with the emperor, but entangled with these people and things in the palace?"

"It's not." Wan Yan couldn't explain the thoughts in her heart. Ever since she heard the thoughts of the third prince, she always felt that the people in the palace were not living as they wished.

"By the way, it's been half a month since the last time you entered the imperial study. Today, you should pay attention to the situation at the emperor's side, especially where the sulfur smell comes from. You should distinguish carefully."

Wan Yan nodded cautiously.

"My lord, can we sit together?"

"No, ladies in the inner hall, but if you have anything to ask the Imperial Forest Army to pass on a message to me, we will meet at the palace gate after the palace banquet is over."

Even though Wan Yan was absolutely unwilling, she still found the most solemn lotus-colored su brocade.

It was a reward from the emperor, and Wan Yan made improvements according to her figure.

The slim ruffled skirt overlapped with the adult's pansy uniform, echoing each other from afar.

Standing beside Su Jizhi, the two looked at each other through the bronze mirror and smiled.

This is a couple outfit that adults will miss.

"My lord, are you still satisfied?"

"Satisfied, wherever you go, you are my Su Jizhi's people."

With a kiss on the neck, her big bad wolf is gentle and powerful.

Wenhe Palace.

The silk and bamboo are melodious, and the voices are full of people.

Wan Yan broke up with the adults in front of the palace gate, and followed the maid into Wenhe Palace.

The arrival of the little girl set off a lot of discussion.

Your Excellency has introduced that most of the female guests are family members of officials appointed by the imperial court, and a very small number of female officials with official positions are also invited.

Wan Yan had an expectation in her heart. It turns out that women can also serve as officials in the court. What do female officials look like?

The little girl sat down, and several girls from far and near looked at her frequently.

Wan Yan straightened her back and looked at Wenhe Palace.

In the middle of the hall, there are three golden nanmu chairs, and painted and hollowed-out screens with a hundred birds facing the phoenix are placed on both sides.

There are five round tables on the left and right in the main hall. There are many people sitting at the moment, and the maids shuttle between the round tables with tea and snacks.

Wan Yan looked away, and found that the big maid next to Mrs. Song in the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion walked towards her through the crowd.

"Miss Wanyan."

Wan Yan looked surprised, "Madam is here too?"

The servant girl smiled, "That's right, Ma'am saw the girl from afar, immediately ask the servant to invite you over, go, girl, go to Madam's table."

Wan Yan stood up, hesitating a little, "Not too good, my invitation letter is here."

"Madam expected the girl to say that." The servant girl leaned close to Wan Yan's ear, "Madam wants to introduce new customers to the girl."

Wanyan smiled.

When Mrs. Marquis Wu An saw Wan Yan, she said to an elderly lady with a kind face beside her, "See? This is Miss Wan Yan. The clothes on me have been tailored by this child."

The old lady showed joy, "Are you still hiding it? You didn't tell me such a good thing, and you only revealed the secret when I discovered it today?"

"Where is the secret? The old lady of my figure has seen it. It takes a lot of effort and materials. Wan Yan sews it by herself, and the construction period is long. I can't bear this girl."

The old lady clicked her lips and stretched out her hand towards Wanyan, "Come on, let me see how a pair of skillful hands can make such a good dress."

Holding Wan Yan's little hand in the palm of her hand, the old lady couldn't hide her joy, "Which family are you from? You look so good, why have I never seen you before?"

Mrs. Wu'anhou took Wan Yan's other hand and introduced to the old lady, "What is this house? She is my baby, she is the girl from my Wu'anhou's mansion. If you have to give an identity, Wu'anhou's righteous daughter Is your identity okay?"

Wan Yan was stunned.

The old lady laughed loudly, "Are you afraid that I will snatch the girl? You old lady, you look big, but your mind is as big as the tip of a needle."

Wan Yan knew that Mrs. Marquis Wu'an was protecting her.

"Her name is Xue Wanyan. I like her from the bottom of my heart. The little girl not only designs clothes, but also is a master at jewelry painting. Let me tell you this, she will be the biggest jeweler in the capital in the future." Madam Wu'an said firmly.

"This tone is a bit loud." A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl next to the old lady had been watching coldly, and when she heard this, she curled her lips in a strange mood, "What jeweler, this princess tells you, she is Jiaofang Secretary official prostitute."

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