Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 785 Makeup Poem

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Tang San stepped back, Tang Si stepped forward: "Our girl has been used to wild things since she was a child, it's common to play and roll around, and murder and arson are also common, if you accidentally commit something wrong, what does the lord think?"

Nangonghan smiled calmly, with one hand behind his back, his slender figure seemed softer because of the bright red wedding dress.

"As long as her body and mind belong to this king, even if she pokes a hole in the sky, this king can fill it up!"

Xiao Liu listened to the back and forth reports, and felt really indescribable in his heart. His elder brother was afraid that he would be wronged, so he wanted to promise in public.

And Uncle Huang didn't hold back his identity, and answered honestly.

"Miss, miss, the prince has entered the mansion and is coming this way!" Dong Xing happily ran from outside.

Xiao Liu hurriedly motioned to bring the hijab: "It's so fast, don't they have any questions about poetry?"

"No, but the young ladies at the gate of our courtyard are blocking it, I'm afraid it will make things difficult again!"

"Haha, yes, let him know that it's not so easy to marry our girl!" Yang Feifei said with a smile.

The second lady and the third lady greeted the guests at the front, so naturally she, the mother, would come to accompany the daughter.

In the courtyard, as expected, several young ladies stopped him.

Liu Qingqing took a step forward: "His Royal Highness Han, it is not easy to marry the jewel in the palm of our Zhen Guogong's mansion. Please draw a picture on the spot of seeing us Xiao Liu for the first time, and mention the time and place!"

Everyone only thought that the people in the town government's government had weird questions, which were unheard of and unseen.

But this is too simple for Nangong Han.

A table had already been prepared in front of him, and there were pens, ink, paper and inkstones. He splashed ink without thinking, and a baby in swaddling clothes appeared in the painting.

And it was in his arms, the first time he met Xiao Liu, at her full moon banquet, he even pissed on him and spat all over his face.

Unexpectedly, time passed so quickly, and his girls had grown up.

Liu Qingqing smiled and asked people to put away the painting and send it to Xiao Liu.

"It is said that His Royal Highness King Han is well-known, and it should not be a problem to form a poem in seven steps. Please ask the prince to make a makeup poem within seven steps!"

Make-up poems, as the name suggests, are old-fashioned wedding customs, often on the eve of the wedding, poems are written to urge the bride to dress up, and the poems written are makeup reminder poems.

"It is rumored that the candle will be lowered to red powder, so don't make spring in front of the mirror stand. You don't need makeup and powder to be innocent, and keep your eyebrows ready for painting." Nangonghan walked towards the door step by step.

The meaning in the poem is that the bride sits in front of the candles, combs her hair and makes up in front of the mirror.You are so beautiful, too much makeup can cover up your natural beauty, why not keep your eyebrows, I will draw with you!

It can be further understood as, don’t draw, don’t wait, I’ll help you draw directly.

Everyone burst out laughing, the lord really couldn't wait, he was so anxious to see the poems he made.

Xiao Liu in the room blushed, as red as the clothes, I don't know if it was too much rouge, or the clothes lined it up.

Yang Feifei hurriedly covered Xiao Liu's head: "Girl, cover this, you are an adult, no matter what happens in the future, you will come to find your mother, this will always be your home."

Xiao Liu was covered with a veil, so she couldn't see her mother's face, only her mother's waist and abdomen. The vermilion gown with beads on it was the court dress worn by court wives, which shows how much attention was paid to Xiao Liu's wedding.

He put his arms around his mother's waist: "Mother..."

(End of this chapter)