An ugly girl starts off, then becomes a beauty

When the two of them arrived in front of the carriage, neither of them showed any intention of getting on. Gao Heng said that he wanted to go to Marquis Mu Wu's mansion, and Sang Ling happened to have the same idea in mind, so he suggested going over to take a look together.

But after a glance, he didn't say anything in the end, so he just nodded in response.

When she returned to Gao's house, she had no intention of going to the gatehouse. Sang Feng'e had not returned yet and the owner of the house was not at home.

He went back to his own Hanning Garden first. He didn't feel very hungry, so he didn't order any food. However, after rushing all the way here, a thick layer of sweat appeared on his back.

Cheng Ai also saw it when she was changing her clothes, so she asked someone to prepare hot water. As the weather was warm, she used bath beans to wash her hair, which dried in the sun in a short while.

Sang Ling was still thinking about Nie Ce. She came out of the bathtub and dried herself before looking at herself in the bronze mirror. She had not paid much attention to her physical changes these days, but only focused on studying and exercising. She had lost some weight without realizing it, and could even touch her hip bones. In the mirror, her daughter's face was much clearer, and her triple chin had become a small double chin.

This figure is already close to being slightly plump, and is not as frighteningly broad as before.

Even Cheng Lao, who was standing by, noticed it and said, "Young lady, you have been eating too little these days. Can you eat normally again?"

She had indeed eaten less in the past few days, especially after she came back from the fight in the gym that day. She had basically no appetite for the next few meals.

Although she is still plump and her waist is still thicker than that of ordinary women, she has to do it step by step if she wants to lose weight. She can't stop eating suddenly because her body is still in the growth stage.

"Let's add some dishes to the lunch." The person opposite the bronze mirror responded, but his mood did not improve because he had lost weight.

It was past noon and Gao Heng had not returned yet. Sang Feng'e returned home at sunset. When she heard that Sang Ling had only attended school for half a day, she came over to ask a few questions. Sang Ling evaded the question by saying that he "wanted to come back to rest for a while", so she did not ask any more questions.

After the aunt and niece had dinner together in the painting hall, Sang Feng'e took her to the back room and spread out a lot of new clothes from the box.

"I went to the market to get it. It looks good. After all, it's the material used by the Baixiang Room. The old market is also trustworthy."

A few days ago, her aunt asked Aunt Wei and Aunt Cheng to measure her body and sent the sizes to the Baixiang Room. Today, the batch of new clothes has been made. They are all made of high-quality fabrics, and the silk and satin emit a soft light under the bronze lamp. Sang Ling looked along the long table and picked out two dark-colored straight-hem robes first.

The aesthetic taste of the imperial court was mostly focused on scarlet and black. Even girls did not wear too many light colors. She happened to like dark colors. These colors could make her look thinner and bring out her fair skin.

While thinking, he touched his cheeks unconsciously. Now there were no protruding pimples at all, only red marks and some dark red spots on his cheeks.

Sang Feng'e looked at Sang Ling every day, and usually didn't notice anything different about her. But today, when she tried these clothes on her and matched them with jewelry, she really noticed her changes.

"Girls really change a lot when they grow up. Now look at me carefully——" Aunt smiled faintly, "You really look like your mother."

Sang Ling did not respond to this. In fact, he had no impression of Jiang in his memory. A three-year-old child could not remember everything.

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Gao Heng did not come back the whole night, and Sang Ling could not sleep after returning to Hanning Garden. He asked Ya Nu to go to Yanshuiju from time to time to ask whether the young master had returned.

But until midnight, people said there was no movement.

Later, she couldn't bear it any longer and fell into a deep sleep. Early the next morning, Wei Ai, who was beside her aunt, woke her up to dress up.

The aunt and niece still had to go out on their days off. Women in high-ranking noble families were always busy, and daily socializing was one of their jobs.

Her aunt also told her yesterday that she would go to the Donghou Mansion today - this was an appointment they made after the last horse racing meeting.

Wei Ai was watching Sang Ling putting on makeup herself. After a while, Sang Feng'e also came over. Her aunt had already finished her makeup, and she began to examine Sang Ling's completed makeup.

"Fortunately, the wound on your face has healed. Otherwise, how would you have met the Marquis today?"

Sang Feng'e knew about the fight in the school that day, but she never asked Sang Ling about it afterwards, and she never mentioned anything about Sang Ling's injuries. She only occasionally asked Gao Heng about his recovery. It was not until today that she brought up the matter in front of Sang Ling.

Her aunt had her own way of educating children, just like governing a country. Whether it was managing a family or educating children, she followed the principle of governing a large country like cooking a small fish, and not everything had to be handled too strictly. Of course, this was apart from Sang Ling's marriage. At least, Sang Ling was completely unaware of the little tricks between him and the wife of the Eastern Marquis, and he had no right to make his own decisions.

I can only follow my aunt's arrangements throughout the process.