The crown prince's favorite girl, she found another good match

Chapter 181
In fact, this is not a question of whether the clothes are complicated or not. Men's and women's clothes are very different in terms of styles and ways of wearing them. He actually dressed them for her with ease. Even if she had to do it herself, it would take a long time. Woolen cloth.

She noticed something again, and suddenly a somewhat inexplicable feeling came to her heart: "You, have you worn it for others before?"

She had just gotten married now, so it was indeed easy to overthink things.

The prince originally had a maid to educate the prince when he was just fifteen. Although she was called such a name, she actually guided the prince in the affairs of men and women.

Zhao Yi finished arranging her dress, and listened to her words to save her little head: "What are you thinking, this thing is simple in the first place, just look at it once and you'll be fine."

In fact, before he was reborn, he often did this kind of thing, personally dressing her.

He loved the way she looked soft and weak when she just got up, and dressing her was one of his pleasures.

Li Baojia breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. He was very talented and it was not surprising that he knew it after just one reading.

A few servant girls came in at this time, removed the half-thawed ice basin in the room, replaced it with a new one, brought a small yellow wooden table with round wooden pedestals over, put some porridge, and some appetizers in front Pickled cucumbers.

The table was quite low, with two soft cushions placed next to it. Zhao Yi helped her sit down and took a bowl of porridge to feed her himself.

She blushed and raised her hands: "It's not that exaggerated. I can eat it myself."

Zhao Yi handed the spoon to her lips: "Didn't you just say that your arm was sore and you couldn't lift it?"

Li Baojia took a sneak peek and saw that the maids next to her had their heads lowered. She felt relieved and drank the mouthful of porridge in front of her.

The small kitchen in the East Palace is naturally more sophisticated than the Li Mansion. The chicken and mushroom porridge is smooth and fragrant, and the side dishes are also refreshing. It is suitable for such weather and is a great appetizer in the morning.

Li Baojia said while drinking: "When will you enter the palace today?"

The Crown Princess is going to serve tea to the Emperor and Empress on the second day of her wedding. It doesn't matter when she goes, as long as she goes in the morning, but it's better to go earlier.

Zhao Yi said: "Just one hour later, I will go to the study to deal with some things later."

Li Baojia nodded, and the bowl of porridge quickly reached the bottom. She took a few more bites of side dishes before putting down her chopsticks.

The people below moved the small round table away. She gargled the tea in her mouth and went back and forth several times before giving up.

She complained: "The smell of this side dish is a bit strong, won't anyone smell it when entering the palace later?"

Zhao Yi deliberately came close to her and smelled it for a while and said, "They all smell fragrant. Where can there be any other smell?"

He did only notice a fruity and milky scent coming from her.

Only then did he feel a little more real. Ever since he got married yesterday, he always felt that his heart was not in the right place.

He actually loves her when she talks about trivial matters in life to him. The way she talks about them is very cute. Even if these are just small things, he listens very carefully to what she says.

Li Baojia gave him an angry look and smelled it carefully before standing up with confidence and preparing to dress up.

She couldn't make any mistakes when she entered the palace this time. It was already very unpleasant last time, so she had to be more cautious when serving tea this time.

Zhao Yi seemed to be glued to her. She went to sit at the dressing table, and he came over immediately, holding a comb as if to comb her hair.

Li Baojia saw him in the bronze mirror and said in surprise: "Aren't you going to the study? Why aren't you going?"

Lu Yi was originally standing behind her, preparing to comb her hair, but when she saw him coming, she immediately withdrew with a wink.

"No rush, I want to comb your hair before going."

These were his favorite things to do after they got married. Now he wants to do it all over again, and he is doing these things again, as if those things in the past had never happened and they had never been separated.

She just opened and closed her eyes, but he had been separated from her for 13 years.

He looked at her in the bronze mirror, with her plain white face and round eyes, just like when she first entered the palace.

She said: "Your Highness actually knows how to comb your hair?"

She still used to call him "Your Highness" when there was someone around, and Zhao Yi didn't force her. He just hummed and held her hair in his hand.

He combed it very carefully and carefully. Li Baojia burst out laughing and said, "How long will it take to comb it like this? It doesn't hurt to be more vigorous."

Zhao Yi, however, was still unhurried: "Hasn't Jiajia heard that slow work leads to careful work?"

His hands were very dexterous, and in a short while he had combed her into a double-cloud bun, with all the hair underneath tied up, and bright moon ornaments on her ears, which made her as white as jade, with a slender neck and graceful lines.

She looked left and right and was very satisfied, but Zhao Yi said: "It's still a bit unfamiliar."

He said this so quietly that she didn't hear it clearly, so she turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

He held her shoulders and shook his head: "It looks good."

Li Baojia was already prepared to take it apart and comb it again after he left, but unexpectedly it turned out to be pretty good.

She turned around and urged him: "Hurry up and go to the study. I got up late today. I don't know when we will set off later."

Seeing that she was anxious, Zhao Yi leaned over with a smile and said, "Kiss me Jiajia, and I'll leave."

Li Baojia quickly looked around and saw no one, so she quickly wanted to kiss him on the cheek. At this time, he suddenly turned his face, and she was printed on his lips.

She was stunned for a moment, and when she saw the playful look in his eyes, she realized that he had done it on purpose, so she hit him with her small fist. It was neither painful nor itchy, and had no effect at all.

He straightened up and said, "Let's go now."

After rubbing her face, he turned around and went out. Li Baojia sat upright, picked up the black powder and drew her own eyebrows. Her eyebrows were thick and black without dyeing, so she just filled in the end of her eyebrows. , pull it slightly longer.

Although she doesn't wear makeup on weekdays, she is very good at it. When she has nothing to do in the boudoir, she would put on rouge for the maids in the mansion.

Lu Yi knew her habits. She always wanted to do these things by herself, so she just stood aside and did not step forward.

The door to the outer room opened, and a nun came in. She bowed her waist and held her hands, and said respectfully: "Mr. Ma, please pay homage to the Crown Princess."

Li Baojia glanced at her through the bronze mirror, put down the powder in her hand, and said, "Are you the aunt in charge of the backyard of the East Palace?"

Mother Ma responded: "Back to your Majesty, yes. I will also take care of your Majesty's daily life in the future."

"The palace maids and eunuchs are all gathered outside. Do you want to go take a look?"

Before she could speak, there was another knock on the door: "Madam, at the request of Your Highness, I am here to deliver a message."

(End of this chapter)