The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 218 My Aunt Is Coming, I Start Paying Attention to Dressing Up
Qing Moyan has been waiting in the mansion for an order from the palace.

But this time, the end of the year is in sight.

The young prince Yu Jingqi was still locked up in Dali Temple, but the emperor refused to speak for a long time, so the case was temporarily shelved.

There is nothing to do, Qing Moyan has no errands for the time being, the New Year is approaching, Dali Temple is also free, and the capital is full of lively festive atmosphere.

Qing Moyan took Ru Xiaonan out to play every day, as long as there was something delicious and interesting to buy, Ru Xiaonan enjoyed it.

Sure enough, rich people are self-willed. If this is placed in modern times, having such a boyfriend with a status and background is really intoxicating.

But she also knows that this matter can only be thought about, even if she really returns to modern times, with her status, it is impossible to have a normal boyfriend.

May I ask which man would be willing to live with her in the deep mountains and old forests, guarding ancient tombs, surrounded by ghosts and ghosts every day.

Returning with a full load again, the carriage returned to Qinghou Mansion.

Ru Xiaonan happily got out of the carriage holding the snack box.

Shi Datian was waiting outside.

Ru Xiaonan was a little surprised.

Now Shi Datian is involved in all the daily affairs of the Marquis Mansion in their courtyard. Youdao is afraid of being violent, and afraid of being fatal. He vomited blood, even the old Hou Ye didn't want to see him.

Relying on the big tree of Qingmoyan, Shi Datian became more and more slippery. The stewards in the house gritted their teeth when they saw him, but no one dared to touch him.

"What's the matter?" Qing Moyan asked.

Shi Datian accompanied him with a smile and said, "Master Hou sent someone to pass the news that your aunt who is far away in Wuling will bring her cousin to the capital during the Chinese New Year. You should prepare in advance, and they will probably live in the mansion at that time." , I want you to arrange some."

Ru Xiaonan looked dazed. In modern times, she lived alone with the old god stick, and she had no relatives around her.

"You still have an aunt?"

"Well, it's my father's elder sister. She married to Wuling a few years ago, and she's doing pretty well there." Qing Moyan wrote lightly, "Anyway, it's not the first time they've come here, so let them live here. The old yard is ready." He turned his head and told Shi Datian, "Go and tell the manager of the mansion that I have an errand this time and I don't have time to pick up my aunt and the others, so let the second master go and help Zhang Luo."

Shi Datian agreed with a smile, and hurriedly ran to look for the housekeeper.

Before Ru Xiaonan could change her clothes when she went back, the steward of the mansion came to her door.

She poked her head out from behind the curtain to eavesdrop on Qing Moyan talking to the steward.

"Didn't you say it, just leave this matter to the second master." Qing Moyan pushed it all out.

The steward said with a bitter face, "Your Majesty, don't embarrass the servant. The servant just took over the errands in the mansion. The second master's injuries are not healed yet. How can he pick him up?"

"I don't need him to ride a horse, isn't there a car in the mansion?" Qing Moyan said lightly, "Don't think I don't know, it's not that he was injured seriously, he just took in a new servant girl the day before yesterday, who can do all these things , Why can’t I go out to pick up my aunt?”

The steward's face turned blue and purple after being choked.

Ru Xiaonan covered her mouth behind the curtain and snickered.

Don't think that Qing Moyan doesn't care about the affairs of the mansion, but since Shi Datian is here, even the sound of a louse farting in the mansion can't escape his ears.

The manager was sweating in a hurry, "My lord, you can't do this, there really is no one else who can handle this matter except you."

"So many stewards in the mansion are idlers?" Qing Moyan was a little impatient.

"But... Miss Cousin is also here this time, Master Hou is worried that there will be some impoliteness..." The steward wanted to say something, but Qing Moyan got up straight away.

"You don't need to talk anymore, you can just go back to your father." Qing Mo Yanli ignored the manager and turned directly into the inner room.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Ru Xiaonan couldn't dodge in time and was bumped into the front.

"Eavesdropping?" Qing Moyan pinched her jaw.

Ru Xiaonan smiled ingratiatingly, and the nature of cats who are good at pleasing their masters was unconsciously revealed.

"Who is Miss Biao?" Ru Xiaonan looked at Qing Moyan with her big emerald eyes.

Qing Moyan looked at her, from her eyes he saw curiosity and faint worry.

The little thing is really enlightened, but that alone is not enough.

Qing Moyan narrowed her eyes slightly, and rubbed her smooth chin carefully, "My aunt has a son and a daughter, the son is named Qin Tianyu, who is about the same age as my second brother, and the daughter Qin Miaoqiu is sixteen this year. If you come to the capital during the Chinese New Year, I’m afraid you want to find a good family.”

"Is she your cousin?"

Qing Moyan nodded, "It's been three years since I saw her."

"Why did she come to the capital to find someone to marry?"

The smile in Qing Moyan's eyes deepened, it seemed that his guess was right, the little thing finally realized that he had to protect the feelings that belonged to her.

"Because the capital here is full of wealthy families, it is naturally better than the small place in Wuling." Qing Moyan slowly moved her fingers to her lips, fondling them carefully.

Ever since she heard that Qing Moyan's aunt was going to bring her daughter to the mansion for the New Year, Ru Xiaonan has been in a low mood, and she has no interest in going out to play.

That night, Qing Moyan noticed that the little thing was sitting in front of the mirror in a daze after taking a bath.

"What are you thinking about?" Qing Moyan came from behind, staring at the pink face in the mirror.

Ru Xiaonan touched her face, "Qingmoyan, girls will wear jewelry, right? Rouge or something?"

Qing Moyan almost laughed out loud, pinching her small face and said sarcastically: "What do you want to wipe such a fair and tender face, let other women live?"

After hearing this, Ru Xiaonan was very happy, "Really?"

Qing Moyan leaned down, put her chin on the top of her hair, and looked at her in the mirror.

The small face that has gradually opened is watery, as if water can be squeezed out with a pinch, but her face still has some baby fat, chubby little face.

"I remember that girls should have fat lips and yellow hair..." Ru Xiaonan counted with her fingers.

Although she never dresses up, she has seen many of these things over time.

Qing Moyan raised her eyebrows, "Since you want it, then go buy it tomorrow."

As long as she likes it, he doesn't care about the money for makeup.

The next day he took her to the city and bought back a bunch of things that girls usually use.

As a result, Qing Moyan soon discovered that things were not as simple as he imagined.

Ru Xiaonan looked disdainful after seeing those face powders and lipsticks.

"What, it turns out that this is what I can do."

In the days that followed, his house became a woman's boudoir.

The table was full of dried flower petals that Ru Xiaonan asked Shi Datian to get. Honey and crushed flower paste were mixed in the mortar, and a little lard was also mixed in it.

Qing Moyan searched the table for a long time before finding his official documents.

Turning around, I found that the chair was full of clothes, and there was not even a place to sit.

There were not many maids in his room to serve him, but now he didn't even have a place to sit.

Reaching out to pick up the clothes piled on the chair, a small piece of fabric came into view.

what is this?
Qing Moyan picked up a triangular piece of fabric with her fingers and looked at it carefully.

When I went to the tailor shop to pick out clothes recently, Ru Xiaonan had been whispering to Xiu Niang all the time. Could it be that she wanted to make these weird things?

"Qing Moyan, don't move that!" Ru Xiaonan's anxious cry suddenly came from behind.

(End of this chapter)