Chapter 45
When Princess Tingping came to the door, Ming Xiu was making purses for Luo Yao.

Thanks to Fu'er, cousin of the Luo family who only knows how to hold a gun but not a needle, as a modern person, she is able to master all kinds of embroidery work in ancient times and is superb at what embroidery looks like. Even if she is as calm as Princess Ronghua, Gotta give myself a thumbs up.

Don't look at the cousin of the Luo family who doesn't know how to do it herself, but she has a high vision. It's not a beautiful embroidery, so I don't want it!
Putting down the needle and thread in her hands, Mingxiu rubbed the corners of her eyes wearily, seeing Yuhui coming in with a smile and holding a brand new dress for herself, she couldn't help laughing, "Auntie is not an outsider, why bother..."

"I haven't seen you for so many years, the princess has to make the princess look happy!"

Yuhui, who is usually very gentle and dignified, interrupted Mingxiu's words today, and no matter what Mingxiu did, she just helped her get up and change clothes, and then said with a smile, "Princess Kuang came to our house when she was seriously ill. Do you miss the princess and princess so much? If you don’t dress up beautifully, don’t you let down the princess’s wishes?” Seeing that Mingxiu was speechless, Yuhui secretly smiled and covered it up. Mingxiu couldn't see the cunning in his eyes.

Both she and Brother Ying could see clearly, Prince Ping looked at his princess differently, it was very different.

"You guys." Mingxiu has always been tolerant, and usually doesn't restrain a few girls, she also smiled at this time, and asked hastily, "Is aunt okay?"

"You can't ask me about this, my servant, I'm serving you, and I didn't go forward." Yuhui saw that Mingxiu was wearing a silver-red pair of vibrating waist skirts today, and her snow-white hair stood tall. The collar, which lined the palm-sized face, was crystal clear like jade, and the three-finger-wide red arches around the waist were casually scattered around the skirt and fluttered with the movement, solemn and graceful, and I felt so much in my heart. Heaving a sigh of relief, he hastily rolled up Mingxiu's long hair into a more chaste bun, and inserted only a golden step shaker with three phoenix spit beads on it. It's not frivolous, so I laughed.

No matter how serious the princess is, she must not want to meet a voluptuous girl.

Such solemnity is somewhat similar to the visit to the empress in the palace a few days ago. Mingxiu is not an unintentional person, so she immediately figured it out.

With a slight sigh in her heart, she didn't have the kindness to brush the girl.

For her, she knows what her mother thinks, and her cousin is indeed a very good person.

Pursing the corners of her lips, she watched Yu Hui and Brother Ying finish cleaning up for herself, and then went to the front yard together.

The upper room was very lively at this time, there were countless women and girls rushing in and out, delivering tea and snacks inside like running water, they all saluted Mingxiu when they saw Mingxiu, and felt that their princess was dressed very differently.

As soon as Mingxiu entered, she saw Princess Gongshun lying on the belly of a beautiful and kind woman in court clothes, listening curiously. Seeing her daughter coming in, she hurriedly sat up straight and blushed.

"Axiu has grown up, but she still looks like a child." That beautiful woman was Mingxiu's eldest aunt, Concubine Ping, her eyes lit up when she saw Mingxiu who was now a girl, and then her eyes turned red.

She didn't have a daughter herself, and she raised Mingxiu when she was a baby back then, so she was naturally taken care of by her own daughter, thinking that Shen Guogong's family was reluctant to leave Princess Jingping's niece and wanted to beg her brother and sister-in-law to keep Mingxiu by her side.

"Aunt." Mingxiu remembers things from birth, so she naturally remembers Princess Ping's doting on her. When she was outside the Great Wall, Princess Ping wished she would write letters every month. If there was something new in Beijing, someone would send it to her. One share, this intention has been in place for more than ten years. Mingxiu is not a white-eyed wolf, so she naturally remembered it in her heart. She hurriedly stepped forward and kowtowed to Princess Ping. He got up and sat beside Princess Ping, leaning his head on her shoulder as he did when he was a child.

"I miss my aunt very much," she whispered.

"You don't seem to grow up, how is that good? It makes people feel uneasy. In the future, I have to keep it by my side every day to make people sleep peacefully." What Princess Ping likes most is that Mingxiu is close to her without any barriers. At this time, he touched Mingxiu's small face and turned to Princess Gongshun with a smile.

There was a bit of meaning in these words, Princess Cong Shun only smiled reservedly, but a cute girl who was sitting next to Princess Ping raised her head and arched Murong Nan who covered her lips and smiled.

Mingxiu was transparent, looked down, met the girl's playful eyes, then slightly bent her eyes and said with a smile, "Sister is here too."

(End of this chapter)

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