rich concubine

Chapter 62 Preparation for slave training
Qin Dailong's eyes drifted for a moment, then she pursed her lips and said, "It's pretty good."

Rong Yi took a breath and asked shamelessly: "Did the lady... last night?"

Qin Dailong didn't know why she stopped, so he glanced at her and said with a smile, "Just ask whatever you want."

Rong Yi bit her lip and said, "I just want to ask if there was a veil last night..."

"What handkerchief?"

Qin Dailong asked back and paused for a while before reacting, her face burning for a moment.

My heart was pounding, and I was actually a little panicked.

She was afraid she would never have that kind of veil.

How can this be good?

Last time, the aunt next to the eldest princess also asked about the veil. How did my cousin respond?

Qin Dailong tried hard to think back and said, "Oh! You said that veil, I really..."

There was some discomfort in his words, and he said shyly: "I forgot to use it, and I didn't mention it, so...it's gone."

Rong Yi frowned slightly and said hesitantly: "Then how can the eldest princess explain it?"

Even though she is a step-mother-in-law, she still has to have what she should have, and besides, that thing is also to prove the innocence of the newlywed wife.

Rong Yi was a little worried, but she heard the young lady say, "It's okay. The Lord has already explained it to the eldest princess that day. It's okay."

Rong Yi felt relieved and couldn't help nagging: "Miss, if you have anything to do next time, you must be careful. In the future, I will not be able to accompany you on many occasions, so you have to be more careful."

Qin Dailong felt warm in her heart, looked at Rong Yi, smiled slightly, and said, "I will do it."

While talking, her hair was still combed. It was a simple hairstyle for a lady. It was low-key and not about status. Rong Yi liked such a simple hairstyle very much. It didn’t look cumbersome. She added a hairpin and two hairpins. That's enough.She couldn't understand that there were some noble ladies who were very gorgeously dressed. Rong Yi thought, wouldn't it be a burden?Isn’t the thousand-pound weight on your head tiring your neck?
So every time she dressed Qin Dailong, she chose light and decent hairstyles and headgear.

Qin Dailong also likes her taste.

There is a tacit understanding between the master and the master on this point.

Rong Yi looked at Qin Dailong in the mirror and asked with a smile: "Are you satisfied with today's hair style?"

Qin Dailong glanced sideways at the golden hairpin on her head. The lotus flower on it echoed the lotus flower pattern on her clothes. It was natural and not dull. There were also some small headdresses that made the whole hairstyle look beautiful. , this is just fine.

She praised: "I have never seen anyone else do these hairstyles. Rongyi, you are simply a master of hair styles. Every time I go out for a tea party with friends, they always praise me for how well I can dress up. In fact, they don't know that it is you who can dress up." I, I have a long face."

Rong Yi blushed, and when she turned slightly sideways, she saw the red face of the little girl standing beside her.

Rong Yi pursed her lips, leaned down and said in Qin Dailong's ear: "It's time to take care of the people in Yingyan Courtyard."

Qin Dailong was slightly startled, but nodded solemnly.

If you don't care anymore, those slaves who really want to get used to it will be a big bully to their master.

While Qin Dailong was eating, Chunliu was waiting on her, and Rong Yi also took the little maid aside to ask questions.

The little maid was a little nervous when she was taken out alone. It could be seen that Rong Yi's face was calm and her eyes were gentle. Although she was nervous, she replied seriously.

Rong Yi asked her: "What's your name?"

The little maid hurriedly said: "This slave will enter the house in October this year. My name is Xiaoya. She will be [-] this year."

Rong Yi frowned lightly, this maid has only been in the house for a month?
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(End of this chapter)