Chapter 66

Ya Ning responded after listening, and now she understands a little bit. She is timid because she is afraid. In ancient times, a servant girl or a slave was a low life in the eyes of rich and noble people. No wonder Xiao He was afraid. She entered the Lan Mansion Soon, she brought her by her side, and she hasn't adapted at all...

"Princess, but do you think there is something wrong with Xiaohe?" Qing'er stopped what she was doing and stared at Ya Ning in the bronze mirror.
"It's nothing, just ask." Ya Ning pursed her lips.

"Little lady, what are you talking about?" A pleasant voice came into the room first, and then I saw Duan Muluo walking in wearing a black nightgown. The black silk made his skin fairer, and with the candlelight at night, Against his face, it looks a little bewitching...

"It's nothing." Without looking at him more, Ya Ning stood up and said to Qing'er who was behind her, "Qing'er, take a bath"

"Yes" Qing'er replied and followed Ya Ning into the bathroom.

Walking into the bathroom, there was still the mist from just now, the tub had already been replaced by a frightened servant, and she was waiting for Ya Ning to take a bath.

Qing'er was still the only one waiting on her, talking to Ya Ning slowly, and Ya Ning basically listened quietly.

When Ya Ning returned to the bedroom, Duanmuluo had already fallen asleep on the bed, although the sleeping position was not very good, but that face was still bewitching...

For Ya Ning, a person like Duanmuluo is a woman's poison, once he gets close, he will slowly sink...

Who said that only women are poisonous, men are the same, once they are fascinated, they will be addicted, from a simple little girl to a scheming person...

This kind of example can be seen very clearly in Lanfu, Duanmuluo is pretending to be stupid at the moment, if he is not stupid, I am afraid he is a peerless beauty...

Ya Ning lay down and thought habitually, and still didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night...

The next morning, Duanmuluo got up and ran out. I don't know where he went, but Ya Ning never cared.

Waiting for another person to come, Aunt Yun!
Seeing the three or four people behind Aunt Yun holding cloth and rulers in their hands, Ya Ning remembered that Qing'er told her yesterday that Aunt Yun had found someone to make clothes for her today.

"Wanfu, my princess, I invited people from Yunxiufang to measure my princess's size today. It's almost the Chinese New Year, so I need to prepare a few more clothes." Aunt Yun smiled kindly at Ya Ning
There was a faint smile on the corner of Ya Ning's mouth, she was neither close nor distant, "Thank you, Aunt Yun, I'm sorry for your trouble."

"The princess is polite." Aunt Yun smiled at Ya Ning, and said to a woman in her 30s behind her, "Xiu Niang, measure the size of the princess."

"Yes" the woman called Xiu Niang took a step forward respectfully "Princess, please stand up"

Ya Ning stood up in response and asked the embroiderer to measure the size, and the other woman asked Ya Ning, "I wonder what color the princess likes?"

Ya Ning thought about it, in fact, she is not very particular about what color to wear, but if you want to ask, "Light green." She prefers light green, and she always feels that it can make her feel very lively.

Watching her pick up a piece of fabric, when she opened it, she saw that it was filled with various colors and fabrics, "I don't know what material the princess wants"

Ya Ning looked at all kinds of fabrics, she was not very clear about the fabrics, "You can do whatever you want, you can figure it out"

Aunt Yun stood aside and looked at Ya Ning with a smile all the time, she seemed very satisfied with her, Ya Ning couldn't understand her satisfaction, let alone what she was satisfied with...

(End of this chapter)

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