The next morning, Qingyan got up very early. She didn't sleep well last night, because she had been dreaming about Qilian Yvjun. In her dream, Qilian Yvjun wore an unexplainable expression on his face.
Qilian Yvjun had done a lot for her. In order to keep her children, he was even willing to retire. And of course, Qilian Qingyi wouldn't let him go. So she had been sending people to chase and kill him. Luckily, he was well protected by Taoist Yunhen.
What would Qilian Yvjun do if he knew the truth? After all, Qilian Qingyi was also his daughter.
Thinking of this, Qingyan had been sitting in front of the mirror, staring blankly at the figure until she heard Baizhi's voice.
"Miss, what are you thinking about in the early morning?" Baizhi looked at Qingyan resignedly and said, "I called you several times just now, but you didn't hear me."
Qingyan looked at Baizhi, who was standing in front of her and said, "I was thinking about something, so I didn't hear it."
Baizhi walked to Qingyan with the basin in her hand. "I knew you would get up early, so I came here to make up for you. Isn't it the birthday of Wenxuan Lord's wife today?"
Upon hearing this, Qingyan nodded earnestly. "Yes. Please dress me up. After all, we are going to meet my future mother-in-law."
Hearing this, Baizhi tittered and covered her mouth with her hand. "In fact, Miss is born beautiful, so she doesn't need any makeup."
"Don't be garrulous."
"I'm telling the truth!" Baizhi said as she helped Qingyan to put her hair into a normal Liuyun hairstyle. "Miss, use that white jade hairpin." Baizhi put the hairpin in Qingyan's head and said, "Miss, do you like it?"
Looking at the young girl in the mirror, Qingyan smiled and said, "of course."
"That's good." Baizhi said and quickly put on makeup for Qingyan, who was a natural beauty, so her makeup was also not heavy.
"I've told you that you look very beautiful no matter how you dress up." Baizhi looked at her in the mirror and said with a smile, "Miss is so beautiful and virtuous today. You deserve the title of Junzhu."
"What a sweet talker!" Looking at Baizhi, Qingyan said impatiently, ''Help me take the food I prepared to the coach later."
"Don't worry, Miss. Zizhu has given the order. After all, it's a gift for Wenxuan Lord, and we won't forget it."
Listening to Baizhi's words, Qingyan nodded earnestly. "That's good. let's have breakfast first."
Baizhi heard her and stood beside her respectfully. She watched Qingyan turn around and leave.
When Qingyan arrived at the front hall, she saw all the people sitting at the table. Looking at Qingyan's dressing, Mu Zhimin smiled and said, "Yanyan, do you dress up for Jingxuan?"
Hearing what Mu Zhimin said, Qingyan rolled her eyes at her and said, ''Miner, if you keep laughing at me, I'll not make you desserts anymore."
After hearing what Qingyan said, Mu Zhimin curled her lip. She then turned to look at Su Qingyv, who was sitting aside.
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