Rank One Princess Douxian Wang: Phoenix Palace Brocade

Chapter 101
Bi Shui was wearing a middle coat, but was still wearing a coat. Frightened by Xu Jialan's voice, he hurriedly put on his clothes, and before he had time to comb his hair according to the rules, he casually tied it into a simple bun.

"It was just dawn, and the third girl came so early? Ah Xiang came to stare at the sweepers just now, and there was no sound at all. I don't know if she was controlled by the people brought by the third girl. Miss , she didn't come...to hit you, did she?" Bi Shui was a little scared.

Xu Jialan had never been wronged, and she had a violent temper. It was only under the pressure of Tai Gonggong and Xu Xiaozu that she temporarily succumbed.After one night, Xu Xiaozu's evil fire also dissipated, no one is suppressing her, and if she doesn't get back what she suffered, she won't be her anymore.

What was behind closed doors, anyway, Xu Jiatong didn't believe it at all.Xu Jialan did not have the chance to enter the palace for election, Xu Xiaozu must be very upset in his heart, as long as this private matter does not affect his official reputation, he must turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye.

Xu Jiatong tidied up her bottles and jars in an orderly manner, and only after that did she briefly wash up. Her slowness made Bi Shui's eyelids twitch.

"I've been here for quite a while, and I haven't waited for the fourth sister to come, so I can only come in by myself. Yo, what kind of treasure is this hiding?" Xu Jialan brought her personal maid, Qing'er, in.

Xu Jiatong smiled, deliberately slowed down when putting it away: "Sister, it's so early, I think it's time to go to the Three Treasures Palace."

The red marks on Xu Jialan's face had almost disappeared, and she put on powder again, and she smiled brightly.

"Looking at your dry appearance, you don't look like a mature lady at all, like a fire girl. Even if you rely on the favor of the queen and empress to enter the high school, you will not be favored by your husband." Xu Jialan said disdainfully.

Xu Jiatong looked up at her: "Everyone has their own destiny, so don't worry about it, sister. Is that why you came here so early to talk about it?"

"Tell me first, what did you put away just now?" Xu Jialan squinted at the small package.

Xu Jiatong's eyes flashed: "Ordinary cosmetics are all brought from home, so you won't be able to catch them. How about I let the clear water make a pot of tea, so we can talk easily."

"No need, I'm just here to tell you that some distinguished guests will come to your door in a while. It's Captain Yang and Mrs. Yang. My mother wants you to meet them too. I'm afraid that if you don't have the right clothes and jewelry, people will laugh at our girl from the Xu family. I'll bring you some." Xu Jialan looked contemptuous.

"Our girl gave it to Fourth Miss." Qing'er held her head up, like her master, she didn't take Xu Jiatong seriously.

Xu Jiatong motioned for Bishui to pick it up, but Qing'er turned around and shrank away, not intending to hand it over to Bishui at all.

"I gave you the things. You should pick them up with your own hands. It would be disrespectful to ask a maid to pick them up. You need someone who knows the rules to take care of them. I'll ask my mother to take care of them someday. Give it to you, and teach you the rules." Xu Jialan said.

Xu Jiatong glanced at Qing'er: "If I pick it up, you should hand it over to me yourself. Is your maid named Qing'er? Your girl has already spoken, so don't give her the things to save money She said she didn't understand the rules."

"You...Qing'er, give the things to Bishui." Xu Jialan smiled, and said when Bishui picked up the things and was about to take them aside, "Don't you want to take a look? Don't waste my hard work."

Xu Jiatong went to look at it according to her words, she was wearing a goose yellow palace dress, the tailoring was considered elegant, but it looked old at first glance.

"This is what our girl wore last year. It's no longer needed now, so I'll give it to the girl." Qing'er said.

Xu Jiatong went to look at the jewelry again, the style was ordinary, it seemed that it hadn't been taken care of for a few years, it was much worse than what Qing'er was wearing.

"Jewelry is collected now, and there is no time to make new ones." Qing'er said with a smile.

Xu Jiatong smiled with his back turned, turned around and said with satisfaction and gratitude: "In any case, it is my sister's wish, and these things are already very good for me, thank you sister. Bishui, go make tea, I will serve it to my sister myself Tea, as a token of thanks."

"That's right, they are all good things, and they are good things when they are old. Look at this one, it was very good back then. It's just like this. Now I wear it out, and others will say that I'm still wearing old clothes. Oh, it's gone, I eat it I slapped you, and I’m still dizzy, so you can pick it up yourself.” Xu Jialan slowly picked up the dress with her fingertips, then withdrew her fingers, let it fall, and flipped it over the table by the way. osmanthus head oil.

Xu Jiatong bent down to pick it up, and the clothes were already stained with a lot of oil: "I'm sorry sister, I accidentally got dirty."

"It's nothing, it's what you want to wear anyway. Alas, the hairpin fell off too." Xu Jialan pinched it casually, and lightly threw a hairpin to the other side, knocking down a box of rouge along the way.

Xu Jiatong went to pick it up again, and let the rouge box get stained on the clothes when it fell: "I'm used to being sloppy, sister, don't take offense, I'll wear old clothes in a while, and I'll let Bi Shui wash this one later."

The hairpin was stained with something that looked like dust and oil, Xu Jiatong had hair oil on his hands, and after such a dip, the stuff on the hairpin smeared on the clothes again.

Xu Jialan laughed, and said with a smile: "You are going to disregard my intentions, you picked up the clothes and dirty them slowly, you have to wear them if you wear them, and you have to wear them if you don't wear them."

"This... I'm ashamed, and my father's face is also dull." Xu Jiatong let her turn black and white.

Xu Jialan slapped the table and said angrily: "Don't use father to pressure me, he won't care about such trivial matters. Xu Jiatong, don't worry, as long as you can still go to the palace, no matter how much trouble I make, father will I don’t care. Look, I didn’t hit you, scold you, or force you with a knife, what would he say about me?”

"It seems that I have to admit this and lose face." Xu Jiatong said pitifully.

"Miss San calm down, drink some tea, and Miss Qing'er also drink some." Bi Shui came in with a teapot and teacup, saw the colorful dress at a glance, and hurried forward to smooth things over.

"Things without rules, you dare to interrupt when we sisters are talking. Fourth sister, didn't you say you would serve me tea?" Xu Jialan laughed.

Xu Jiatong smiled, and took the teacup, poured the tea and offered it to her with both hands.

It's just that the colorful dress was still hanging on her arm at this time, and when she served the tea, she sent it forward with both hands. This time, the dress with wide sleeves and wide sleeves naturally swung forward, and it was naturally covered with pomade and rouge. , dust and that inexplicable viscous ointment.

"Don't come here..." Xu Jialan subconsciously stepped back holding her nose, her feet slipped, and she fell backwards uncontrollably.

"Girl." Qing'er cried out in surprise and went to help her.

But before it was too late, Qing'er also stepped on the hair oil, instead of supporting Xu Jialan, she fell on Xu Jialan's body.In order to help the two of them, Bi Shui was dragged by Qing'er and fell to the ground.

"My sister still thinks I'm not decent enough, and refuses to take the tea I serve." Xu Jiatong drooped the corners of his mouth, as if he was very sad that he was not welcomed by her.

But at this moment, the floor was full of mess, there were four people in a room, and she, Xu Jiatong, was the most dignified.

(End of this chapter)