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Chapter 181 Looking at the brand new self in the mirror, in a trance

"These clothes are not expensive, they are the standard equipment of the palace."

Shao Yao explained in good faith: "The cook is in the mansion, she is equivalent to a second-class maid, she should have these configurations, the girl can change it with peace of mind."

Ye Xiuqing still didn't want to change: "It's really inconvenient for me to wear these clothes for cooking."

"Miss Ye."

Shao Yao made a point in good faith: "The palace has its own rules, the royal family's majesty, the cook should also dress decently, and don't make jokes for outsiders."

"Uh."

Ye Xiuqing was embarrassed, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

The two servant girls who delivered the clothes looked at each other and smiled even more unscrupulously.

"I'll help Miss Ye change her clothes."

Shao Yao glanced at Ye Xiuqing sympathetically, and secretly pushed her away: "You two sisters, please go back, the prince just came back, and Lanxin Garden cannot be without people to serve you."

"Okay, let's go back and return."

The two maids really didn't want to serve the country girls, and they wished they could leave as soon as possible.

One of them didn't forget to show off his prestige before leaving the door: "Hurry up and change, don't delay and cook for the prince."

"understood."

Shao Yao smiled with a good temper, and sent the two of them out respectfully.

Ye Xiuqing watched the two maids leave, as if she had taken all the strength out of her body, she slumped in front of the dressing table.

"Miss Ye, ignore them."

The moment Shao Yao turned her head back, the smile disappeared, and there was a bit of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.

"It's just two little hoofs with no winks. Relying on their jobs in Lanxin Garden, their eyes are higher than the top, and they look down on people. In fact, they can't get into the eyes of the master at all. They have never served the prince."

"My lord, don't you like maidservants?"

Ye Xiuqing remembered that Qingyang once said that Ye Junlan didn't like outsiders to serve her.

At that time, I mistakenly thought that I disliked her, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Shao Yao's next words confirmed her guess: "Except for Qingyang and Qinglin, the prince does not allow anyone to enter the study and bedroom."

"Oh, that's right."

Ye Xiuqing's eyes brightened, and she felt a little better.

"Miss Ye, I'll help you change and freshen up."

Seeing that she looked better, Shao Yao helped her change her dress, and then pulled her to sit down in front of the dressing table.

Her hands are skillful, and she skillfully pulled a hairpin suitable for a girl, and put on the pearl hairpin.

Ye Xiuqing let her play with her, looking at her completely new self in the mirror, in a trance.

"Looking at it like this, the girl is quite delicate and pleasant."

Shao Yao put down her comb and was very satisfied with her masterpiece: "A man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle. The ancients never deceived me."

"Thank you."

Ye Xiuqing came back to her senses and sincerely thanked her.

"Miss Ye, you're welcome."

Shao Yao glanced at the sky outside through the window, and reminded with a smile: "The sun is setting, it's time to go to Lanxin Garden to make dinner for the prince."

"I'm going right now."

Ye Xiuqing instantly regained her spirits and got up from her chair.

Shao Yao smiled: "I will accompany the girl there."

"Thank you."

Ye Xiuqing quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

As a newcomer, it was really scary to let her walk around the palace alone.

"Let's go."

Shao Yao carefully closed the doors and windows, and the two walked out of the small courtyard together.

*
Longhu Street, Yefu.

Ye Jian's family lives in the innermost courtyard of Sanjin House, which is also the courtyard with the best environment.

There is a luxuriant sycamore tree in the yard. Although the weather is cold and the dead leaves are falling, it does not hinder the ancient tree that can only be surrounded by a dozen people. Every branch exudes the beauty of a century of vicissitudes.

(End of this chapter)