Maid's Counterattack

7 The Big Wedding 1
Early the next morning, Ziluo followed Zhui'er Lanyu to help the third lady dress up.The purple-red dress is embroidered with peony flowers the size of a washbasin with gold thread, and a delicate jade pendant is pinned around the waist. Long tassels pour down, and a golden butterfly hairpin is inserted on the hair. Wearing a silver necklace with engraved patterns, and a fine light green jade bracelet on her wrist, slightly powdered, she is really more beautiful than a flower.

After dressing up, the third lady stepped out of the threshold gracefully with Zhui'er's hand, followed closely by Ziluo, Shuangyue and Lanyu.

The place they were going to was the main room closest to the gate, and it was also the place to receive guests. There were crowds of people along the way, and the maids and servants lined up and walked towards the main room carrying all kinds of melon and fruit snacks. When they saw the third lady, they bowed their knees slightly.

Red lanterns were hung on the veranda where everything could be hung, and red paper-cut flowers were pasted on the windows. Everyone had smiles on their faces. Everyone was looking forward to such a beautiful day for themselves, including Ziluo. In addition, she didn't know how many times she envied and imagined how many times she could become a bride and have a joyous wedding in her heart.

"Ma'am." The voice of her companion brought Zi Luo back to reality. After all, she was a maid, a servant who could not see the future.

Before they knew it, they had already reached the main courtyard, and saw the eldest lady who was busy directing everyone. Looking around the courtyard, there were densely packed tables and chairs, and the maids were putting teapots on them one by one. A stage has been set up, and actors have already rushed over with clothes and props.

"My sister is dressed in a beautiful way today, I don't know how I thought it was my sister's big day." The eldest lady glanced at the third lady, and said in a strange way.

"Sister, I'm so happy. Today is a good day for Qingxuan, and it's also a good day for you. I'm just a green leaf. How can I be more dignified and elegant than your sister?" The third lady's voice was even more frustrating, making people feel like It seems comfortable and uncomfortable.

The eldest lady snorted coldly, turned around and continued to give instructions, but her voice was more serious with a straight face, which seemed particularly abrupt in this lively and festive scene.

Ziluo glanced at Shuangyue quietly, and Shuangyue was also looking at her. The two looked at each other with casual smiles, like ants, they encouraged each other all the time, even if there was only one look in their eyes.

Zhui'er helped the third lady pass through the busy crowd and walked into the house. The house was also a bright red and festive scene. There was a table facing the door. The table was covered with a red cloth, and there was an incense burner on it. There is a family tree on the wall, a chair on each side, and a red cloth on the back of the chair. There are two chairs on the lower side of the left and right sides respectively. The third lady sits on the first chair on the lower right side and tastes Tea comes.

Ziluo followed the other maidservants and stood behind her one by one.

"Please, please, Mr. Yan is the first distinguished guest to arrive." With hearty laughter, the butler led a man with a long beard into the room.

"The Zhao family's big day, the old man is always thinking about the time, for fear that it will be late." Although this man called Lord Yan is a few years old, his eyes are piercing, and his whole body exudes majesty and domineering.

"Master Yan, drink tea first, and the master will be here soon." As soon as the butler finished speaking, a servant girl brought fragrant tea and served it.

"Okay, you are busy, don't worry about me." Master Yan picked up the teacup and smiled.

"Master Yan, you are so energetic." The third lady stood up and bowed slightly to Lord Yan, and the maid behind her also bowed her knees.

"Ha, so it's the third lady. How is your father?" Master Yan looked at the third lady with a kind smile.

"Thanks to my lord, my father is very good, and we will have to rely on my lord in the future." The third lady spoke softly, with a pitiful expression.

Ziluo was secretly surprised, this posture was far from the usual third lady.

"Hehe, old man, I will rely on your master in the future." Lord Yan looked at the third lady with deep eyes, but it didn't look like he was looking at her.

"Master Yan." This very deep voice caused Zi Luo to peek at him, and saw a tall, well-proportioned middle-aged man with a short beard.

"Ah, you kept the old man waiting for a long time, hahaha." Lord Yan smiled openly, his wrinkles squeezed together.

"Master." The third lady slightly supported the hairpin on her head, and saluted the man.

Only then did Ziluo suddenly realize that this was Mr. Zhao, and he couldn't help but glanced at him quietly again. His sword eyebrows were drawn into his temples, his outline was sharp, and he didn't look like a middle-aged man at all. Her hair was tugging at the corners of her sleeves for a while, her eyes were gentle, and a faint smile was always on her lips.

"Haha, Mr. Yan, please stay safe. Since you retired for the elderly, I don't even have a confidant." Mr. Zhao looked at Mr. Yan with twinkling eyes, and he really saw a friend.

"You old Zhaotou, don't say that, who doesn't know your strength in our court, and there are many people who want to be friends with you." Master Yan spoke in an unhurried manner, with a neither high nor low voice, and said The words are memorable.

"Haha, look, there are a lot of people here, we should go out and say hello." Mr. Zhao pointed outside, and there were already many people in the yard saluting and greeting each other. Infected, blood boiling, fantasizing that he is the protagonist of today.

"Master, Qingxuan has already set off to greet the bride." It was the eldest lady who spoke, and the eldest lady looked a little tired, but she still maintained a decent movement and smile.

"Well, let's all go to the front door. The Li family is not far from here, and we will be back soon."

Zi Luo followed the third wife to go out, they didn't go to the main gate to meet their relatives, but after the others left, the third wife was idle and bored, so she went out of the main entrance to hang out on the veranda.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of Chu Qing who was following the eldest lady, she seemed to be absent-minded, turning her head slightly from time to time, Zi Luo followed the direction she was looking, and saw a young man with bright eyes and bright teeth.

The reason why Zi Luo thinks that Chu Qing is looking at him is because this young man is particularly outstanding in the crowd, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, gentle eyes, a high nose bridge, only one corner of the mouth is raised when he smiles, and he looks familiar overall.

This is probably the second son, and he really looks like Mr. Zhao, especially the eyes.Thinking of this, Ziluo was a little worried about Chuqing. She looked at him obsessively. It would be bad if someone else found out. Fortunately, the second young master followed the crowd to the gate, walking farther and farther until he couldn't see a single figure.

"Sister, why don't you just rest in the house and come out for a stroll!" The third lady said when she saw the eldest lady standing on the veranda looking towards the gate.

"Sister, don't hang around, Qingxuan won't be gone for too long, why don't we go back to the house and wait." The lady left first after speaking.

The third lady rolled her eyes and followed behind. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Mr. Zhao and Mr. Yan muttering something very close to each other. Seeing the two ladies come in, she picked up the teacup and drank tea. The eyeballs rolled around, which was probably the real reason why the two ladies were not sitting in the room.

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