The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 586 Preemptive Strike
"Sister, the wedding dress is ready."

"Really? Aunt Jin has such neat hands and feet." Jian Xuewan still hung her head and kept writing.She has always preferred painting in the boudoir to the formal study.

"It should be the group of girls under her who are diligent." Jian Dansha put down the tray, leaned over to stare at the case, and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Is it Qionghua?"

Jian Xuewan drew back her brush and put it into the washer, "Occasionally I want to draw something else."

"My sister can draw everything well. I can draw the pride of plum blossoms and the sorrow of Qionghua." Whatever is good.

Jian Dansha personally put on the wedding dress for her sister, smoothed the cuffs, and fastened the jade belt, doing it meticulously.

"Does it fit?" Jian Xuewan looked left and right, then Yingying turned around, a pair of golden lovebirds matched their exquisite curves, fluttering their wings.

"It's not just a good fit, it's too beautiful to say the least. Young Master Lu is truly blessed." "Miss wearing this dress will look like a fairy in the sky. On that day, everyone will be dumbfounded!" The maid in Xuewan's room chattered for a while. , in addition to amazed or amazed.

"Dansha, what do you think?" Jian Xuewan raised her head and smiled.

"Naturally, it is extremely beautiful." No matter how gorgeous and dazzling the clothes were, Jian Xuewan's natural beauty could not be concealed. In contrast, she was shining with brilliance, making it impossible to look at her, and she couldn't look away.

Changed to the body of ordinary people, if you can't wear such grace and nobility, it will only make you laugh.

"Ouch! Where's the fairy?" The second wife, Yu Shi, walked in at this moment, holding eight-year-old Jian Shaoqing by the hand. Seeing such a gorgeous wedding dress, she rushed to Jian Xuewan's side.

"Look at this embroiderer and this material!" She loosened her hands and let Shaoqing play in the room. She couldn't put it down, twirling the flower silk on her clothes, lingering on the emerald jade at her waist, and staring in her bright phoenix eyes. Envious.

"The master really loves you so much, such a big hand." The thin voice did not conceal the resentment, the second wife was just from an ordinary family, and was picked by the eldest wife as the master's side room at the age of 17. When she entered the door, there was never a decent marriage. Clothes, she was quietly carried into Jian's mansion through the side door.Let alone talk about red makeup for ten miles, and send relatives off for a hundred miles.What should be the most important and most glorious moment in a woman's life has turned into a period of gloom that cannot be mentioned.

but--

Looking at Shaoqing, Mrs. Jian straightened her spine, gathered the purple jade hairpin from her temples, and her chest was raised high.

What she holds in her hands is the only heir of the Jian family, the future head of the Jian family, and the mother has been rich for ten years after all. The real bright days are yet to come, and the longer glory and wealth are still waiting for her to enjoy.

Unable to resist, he pulled his hands back to his son's shoulders. Shaoqing, who was poking his head around the desk, was taken aback. He accidentally turned over the inkstone, and the ink splashed his face. wedding dress.

Large patches of thick ink are attached to the waist of the clothes, embedded in the seams of the dense sequins, and dyed into the fine and dense gold threads. From a distance, the waist seems to be missing a piece.

It was really a disaster.

Jian Shaoqing was dumbfounded on the spot, the maids screamed, and Mrs. Jian slapped Jian Shaoqing's face in panic.

"Look at your good deeds! Why do you make trouble for me all day long!" Tears welled up in her panicked eyes.It is a big taboo for the wedding dress to be soiled before marriage.

How could she not know about Da Furen's methods? It's better to scold Shaoqing harder and lower her posture now than to be preempted by Da Furen.

(End of this chapter)