The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

The next day was a sunny day. When Shi Anxia went to Yu Sheng Pavilion to pay her respects to her two mothers, Hong Yan was applying homemade honey facial cream on their faces.

It was the last moment, Nan Yan and Mu Lan came over to clean his face and wash off the sticky layer of honey on it.

Tang Chujun patted his cheeks with his hands, "Oh, my little beauty, you seem to be a lot more tender now."

Hongyan looked at Tang Chujun's skin, which was like a peeled egg, and her eyes sparkled. But she also told the truth, "It's you, the old lady, who has a good complexion."

Looking at Yao Sheng again...her eyes became even brighter.

Shi Anxia also looked happy.

It was just as Hongyan said, Tang Chujun had originally had a very good complexion, and now it was just the icing on the cake.

But Yao Sheng was different. She had changed the most. Not only did her wrinkles fade, but even her eyes looked much brighter.

Moreover, Yao Sheng had a scarf wrapped around his head, which was steaming.

Shi Anxia couldn't help but ask curiously, "Little Hongyan, what is my mother doing on her head?"

Hongyan waved her hand, "It wasn't me who did that on my head, it was Xiyue who did it."

Xiyue came over with a smile and replied, "Madam, this is a dye made by me using herbs. It can dye your hair black."

She was also afraid that the lady would worry about her cooking skills, so she specifically stated that it was made under the guidance of Madam An Guo.

Her level is not good enough, but Madam Anguo's level is always good enough. She is now the judge of the Intermediate Court of the Imperial Medical Bureau.

Yao Sheng said, "I've been told that you don't need to worry so much about me. It doesn't matter if your hair turns gray."

"That's not what I meant, mother." Shi Anxia thought about how she got close to Yao Sheng when she first met her, probably because of her beauty. In her impression, her mother was an extremely beautiful woman, so she looked at Tang Chujun, then at Yao Sheng, and smiled tenderly, "Mother is beautiful, mother is also beautiful."

These two beautiful women! As long as they are not like Emperor Mingde, who bears the heavy responsibility of the country and carries a whole harem on his back, she is willing to send them to find another good man.

Shi Anxia sat next to Yao Sheng, stroking the slowly improving skin on her face, "Mother, if you don't let Xiyue and the others move, they won't know what to do."

Xiyue hurriedly agreed, saying that there was little work on weekdays, and Nanyan and Mulan were both rushing to do the work, and they were too diligent, so she could only work hard in other areas.

"Yes, yes." Qiu Hongyan nodded and smiled, "I am also afraid of eating free meals."

"We can support you even if you're just a freeloader." Tang Chujun pulled Hongyan over. After spending so much time with her, she realized that this girl was simple-minded and kind. "How about you be my daughter?"

It was not easy to get Tang Chujun to say this in person. She was the eldest daughter of the Duke of Huguo's family. Her status was too prominent, so they did not dare to take in a daughter casually.

Qiu Hongyan was also sensible and sober. She quickly shook her head and refused, "No, no, no, I can't do that." The first thing that came to her mind was not something else, but "If my father knew about this good thing, he would probably come to suck my blood."

In fact, Shi Anxia had this intention long ago, "Little beauty, your father will only flatter you, and he won't dare to control you at will in the future. And if you are my mother's adopted daughter, when you get married, he will have to bleed a lot, and he will not dare to touch your aunt at will anymore."

Tang Chujun had obviously thought it over carefully. "I only have one daughter, Xia'er. She has always been close to you and often says that she treats you as her own sister. Let's choose a date and recognize you. This way, you will be more valuable when you get married in the future."

Qiu Hongyan was so moved that she didn't know what to say. She lowered her head, blushed, and pinched the corner of Shi Anxia's clothes. "Actually, I just like to do these things. I don't do them to earn any benefits. I..."

Tang Chujun smiled, "You do your thing. From now on, I and your mother's face will be left to you to take care of. It's our own business. I didn't adopt you as my adopted daughter just because you did these things..."

It was her daughter who told her that she had a dream in which her beloved was pushed into a well and drowned for her daughter. The daughter wanted to repay her beloved and came to her for help.

Although it was just a dream, her daughter's words were sincere, and she felt that there was something mysterious in them. She thought that maybe Mr. Yang Xuan had figured out something and told her daughter.

The daughter also said that seeing Huo Shiwu's attitude towards Hongyan was different from others, they might discuss marriage after a while. The Bo's family was now willing to follow Huo Shiwu's wishes, but they must not use their status to control Hongyan.

Of course, she also liked beautiful women, so she agreed and made this proposal.

Amidst the laughter and joy, a few more people came to Yu Sheng Pavilion, all of whom were regulars in this small circle.

For example, Zheng Qiaoer, Yu Sujun, Zhao Liren’s wife, Mrs. An Guo, and General Xie’s wife, etc.

Recently they all like to gather in Yu Sheng Pavilion, some write articles, some make illustrations, some research medicine, some play with dogs, some take care of the pregnancy, each is busy in their own way.

The women no longer seemed to be concerned with matters in the backyard as they did in the past, and now they had their own new world.

After Xiyue and Nanyan helped Yao Sheng wash her hair, Mulan used a handkerchief to wring it dry and tied her hair with a wooden hairpin.

Everyone started talking at once.

"Oh, Sister Yao, you look a lot younger now that your hair has turned black."

"Sister Yao, this wooden hairpin is also very beautiful. Where did you get it?"

Speaking of this, Yao Sheng had a lot to say, "This wooden hairpin is a birthday gift that Xia'er bought me with the money for warding off evil spirits." Such topics are not taboo in their circle. When mentioning the years when Shi Anxia was missing, everyone felt grateful for having such a good adoptive mother.

The wooden hairpin was found by Cen Yuan for her in the Ye family's old house. Because it was worthless, no one touched it.

When the girls were together, they naturally couldn't ignore hair dye and facial cream, and there was another lively discussion, with everyone saying they wanted to try them.

Just as the work was in full swing, the doorman came to report that Mrs. Chen, Baroness Fuguo, had sent a visiting card, wanting to visit Old Madam Yao.

Everyone looked towards Yao Sheng.

Shi Anxia had no expression. Since she knew Yao Fen was Yao Sheng's elder sister last night, she knew that this dog-skin plaster would definitely not be shaken off, but she didn't expect it to come so soon. "Mother, if you don't want to see me, just go back."

Yao Sheng thought for a moment and said, "Let's meet. My eldest sister is so anxious. If I don't meet her, she will come to disturb us every few days and ruin our sisters' mood."

Hearing this, Shi Anxia told the doorman, "Go and bring it in."

The concierge agreed and left.

Yao Sheng said, "Chu Jun, take your sisters in to watch the show, Xia Er, you go in too."

Shi Anxia was a little worried, "Can you do it alone?"

"Can she eat me?" Yao Sheng said calmly, "Just let Mulan and Nanyan accompany me."

It's not just because she has been the mistress of the house, more importantly, she has experienced life and death, and has taken life and death lightly. So what is there to be afraid of?

A dark light flashed across Shi Anxia's eyes, and she looked at Mu Lan.

Mu Lan nodded to Shi Anxia, ​​"Yes, I will accompany the old lady."

Shi Anxia turned around and was about to go in, but suddenly remembered something, "Wait a minute..."