After wearing the book, I was taken away by the little junior brother Bai Qihei

Chapter 467 Yin Xiaoxiao

Zidie didn't dare to say too much, knowing that any further persuasion would upset the young lady.

Hastily and carefully took the flower hairpin and pinned it in the girl's hair.

"This hairpin best matches the young lady's fair complexion."

Zidie coaxed gently.

But Ziyuan snorted: "The young master is really true, no matter how busy you are, you have to come back to attend the young lady's birthday banquet!"

"Miss misses the young master every day, and the servant feels distressed when she sees it."

"There are also those new dresses and jewelry that the young master asked Xiangronglou to send. They are expensive and beautiful, but Miss is missing those."

"Miss has been reluctant to give up this jalan flower hairpin for so many years, not because it was made by the young master herself."

"Those that are set outside, can't compare with the intention of doing it yourself."

Zidie frowned, and gave Ziyuan a displeased look.

"As long as you talk a lot, the young master is also something you can arrange, Ziyuan, you have surpassed."

Looking at the girl's face in the mirror, the smile is no longer there.

Zidie: "Miss, don't listen to Ziyuan's nonsense, the young master loves you the most, but how can such a huge ghost domain be so easy to manage, and there are so many people inside and outside the clan staring at the young master's every move If you move, the young master must be really caught up in something."

The girl bit her delicate lips.

"I know, it's different now than before. My father has entrusted many things to my brother."

Zidie nodded and smiled: "Miss, it's good if you can think so, miss, will this servant help you to talk about it?"

The girl is lacking in interest.

"Wait a minute~ You two go out, I will stay alone for a while."

Zidie: "Miss, it's getting late, over there, madam."

A trace of unhappiness quickly crossed the girl's eyebrows.

"But I'm tired, and I'm not interested in cooperating with those wives and aunts. Just call me when it's time for the big banquet."

Zidie could only obey.

I knew that what Ziyuan said would really upset the young lady.

"Ziyuan, go to Uncle Yan and find out what happened to my brother recently."

Ziyuan glared at Zidie triumphantly, and said loudly: "Yes, servant girl is going now."

There is no place in the gorgeous dormitory that is not exquisite, and there is only one girl left.

The girl said nothing to the mirror.

A moment later, with a flick of his sleeve, he knocked down all kinds of rouge, gouache, pearls and hairpins.

When Zidie heard it, she habitually closed her eyes and waved away all the little maids who were waiting in the yard.

Miss is the only daughter of the ghost king.

She is also the only young lady in the last generation of the Yin family.

In Huangquan, there is no one with a better life than Miss.

Rich clothes and fine food, you want the wind to get the wind, and the rain to get the rain.

If there is one person who dares to make the young lady unhappy, it is the young master.

Obviously in the past, the young master loved miss the most.

In the past two years, for some reason, it seemed that she deliberately alienated the young lady.

Even the servants like them can see it.

Madam inquired personally, but the young master only said that the young lady is old, and her own brother should also avoid suspicion.

That's it.
"Zidie, what are you thinking?"

"The lady asked me to take a look, is the miss dressed up?"

Zidie came back to her senses and raised a trademark smile.

"Sister Qingluan, Miss is taking a nap ~ let me go in and take a look."

Qingluan's eyes flickered slightly.

"Are you messing with Miss again?"

Zidie shook her head quickly.

"Sister Qingluan, how dare you slaves, just wait a moment, the young lady is probably resting."

At this moment, the door was pulled open.

With a solemn face, Yin Hua stepped forward.

Qingluan: "Good miss, who made you unhappy?"

Yin Hua: "You went back to mother, I have a headache."

After all, with a bang, the door was closed again.

(End of this chapter)