Yu Wenjing obviously forgot the pain after the scar healed.

She insisted on saying that she had a headache and had no strength, and then she was stuck with Qiuji, so she insisted that Qiuji serve the peach blossom cake.

Qiuji was reading a book seriously on the table at that time, the pastry was much closer to Yuwenjing, and it was within reach.But she just refused to go, babbling and exchanging on the bed, insisting that she was in pain.

In fact, it was just fainted from the fall, and when I woke up, I was completely alive and kicking.

Qiuji came over to feed her with a good temper, but Yu Wenjing ate too fast, his esophagus was thin, and he suddenly choked.

There is no water in the room at all, only the freshly cut Chinese medicine, which is extremely bitter, and Yu Wenjing doesn't drink anything, just coughing badly there.Qiuji had no choice but to pat her on the back.

Finally, Yu Wenjing recovered from his stress, his eyes were still red, and he started clamoring to go out to play.

Yu Wenzhong gave her a foot restraint order, saying that she would drink medicine at home for three days and was not allowed to go out. Yu Wenjing refused, but Qiu Ji couldn't hold back, so she wanted to run out secretly by herself, but bumped into Yu Wenzhong before she even went out. return.

Yu Wenzhong quickly stopped him: "Jing'er, where are you going?"

Yu Wenjing hurriedly said: "Qiu Ji insisted on letting me go out to play just now, but I actually don't want to go out at all."

Yu Wenzhong was aware of these two personalities, and it seemed that Yu Wenjing was lying, so he took the person back to the room: "Don't go out in disorder, don't say that you are not in good health, people came from Fufeng recently, it is very unsafe outside, often Something happened."

Yu Wenjing's face fell down, he was very upset, so he ignored Yu Wenzhong.

"How about it." Yu Wenzhong was defeated, "There will be a banquet in the palace to welcome Fufeng."

"Hey, why did Han Zhansheng come so early? I thought it would be a while." Yu Wenjing immediately turned his head back.

"I don't know, maybe they can't wait any longer. When you go, be obedient and don't cause trouble."

As soon as Yu Wenjing saw that he could go out, he agreed with all his heart: "No, my dear father, I promise to only eat, and I won't drink alcohol."

Yu Wenjing was secretly happy to go out, and immediately went back to the room obediently.

Yuwenzhong saw that Yuwenjing could not go out, so he went back to his room and put on his armor. He carefully put paraffin wax and grease on the armor to make the armor look shiny. Then he asked the servant outside while putting on his shoes: "Madam said no?" When will you come back?"

The servant outside replied cautiously: "Madam was about to come back, but I met an old friend when I was passing through Liangzhou, so I will be able to enter the capital later."

Yu Wenzhong sighed, missing his wife very much.

He took a look in the brass mirror, and felt that the clothes looked low-key and elegant, which would definitely give Fufeng a bad impression, but he himself didn't believe in his own aesthetics, so he wanted to ask others for opinions, but his wife was not there, so He ran to find his daughter.

Yuwenjing was also looking for dowry in the house, and she decided to bring Qiuji with her, so she wanted to help Qiuji paint her eyebrows and eyes.

Maybe she is not used to putting on makeup for others, so she took out the makeup and took out the black powder, hesitated for a while, and then carefully blended Qiuji's eyebrows.

She wanted to draw better, so she was very close to Qiuji, and Qiuji could even feel Yuwenjing's breath.

This irregular breath made her very nervous, and felt that the hairs on her body were standing up, and her heart was beating, making her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

After Yu Wenjing finally finished painting, he propped himself up on Qiuji's shoulders, searched a few times in the dowry, carefully took out a peach blossom-shaped flower tin, compared it carefully with Qiuji's forehead, and gave it to her. She put it on.

Qiuji didn't know what was pasted on her forehead, so she wanted to touch it.Yu Wenjing hurriedly stopped her and handed the mirror over: "Don't touch it carelessly, this flower tin is made of dragonfly wings painted, it is very thin, what if you touch it and it breaks."

Qiu Ji quickly stopped, looked carefully at the flower tin in the mirror in front of her, and felt that this peach blossom was really beautiful, bright in color, just like a real flower.

She couldn't help saying: "This peach blossom is so beautiful."

"Humph." Yu Wenjing proudly said, "This is made by the most famous master in the capital. Gold leaf is added to enhance the color. Of course it is beautiful. This is my favorite flower tin. Don't damage it." .”

As Yuwenjing said, she went to look for a good-looking rouge color to paint her lips.She seemed to be very happy to help Qiuji dress up, adding layer after layer of makeup to Qiuji's face, and when she let go, she felt that the makeup was too heavy.

But she didn't have the nerve to admit it, so she said, "Well, it's just right, very beautiful."

Qiu Ji looked at the bronze mirror and almost died of fright.This makeup is not unattractive, it's just too heavy. It's not the makeup that a maid should have. It's not an exaggeration to say that she is a queen.

Qiu Ji probably knew that if she painted like this, she would be scolded if she entered the palace, so she could only look at Yu Wenjing with a bitter face.

Yuwenjing stretched out his index finger to lift Qiuji's chin, moved it left and right to look, and also felt that the painting was not very good: "Well, okay, go wash it, I will paint it for you again."

After she finished speaking, she walked away, ready to find beautiful clothes for Qiuji.Qiu Ji covered his face and ran out to wash his face. When Yu Wenzhong came in, he saw Yu Wenjing's place was a mess.

Yu Wenjing was dazzled by her father's clothes, and she couldn't help asking: "Daddy, what are you doing? Are you a peacock? Do you want to open your tail for a female?"

Yu Wenzhong quickly told her to shut up: "Don't talk nonsense, if your mother hears, I will be kicked out, it's cold outside at night."

Yu Wenjing shook his head hating iron and steel, then pouted and looked at his father: "You can wear whatever you like, anyway, Fufeng is a guest, even if you really dress up as a peacock, they might think Is it custom?"

Yu Wenjing couldn't bear the sight of a big man here thinking about what to wear, so she kicked her father out: "Go ask the housekeeper, he is a man and he must know what looks good on a man. I have to help Qiu Thorn makeup, don't come in."

Yu Wenzhong was pushed out by his daughter, and after walking for a long time, he suddenly ran back and asked, "Are you going to take that Qiuji to the palace?"

"Why, can't it?" Yu Wenjing was already getting impatient.

Yu Wenzhong frowned: "I always feel weird, not like you, is it because you have grown up, and your behavior is different from before?"

He wondered if it was because he was not a good father that he didn't notice Yu Wenjing's changes. It seemed that she had changed a lot compared to when she was with Qiuji last time.

Yu Wenjing stepped forward and touched Yu Wenzhong's forehead: "Okay, father, you go back, don't think about things you have or don't have."

After pushing Yu Wenzhong out this time, she closed the door directly, and then took out another flower tin from the dowry.

The flower tines are made of flower branches, which are asymmetrical. There are a few small golden and pink peach blossoms inlaid on the brown flower branches, which are very delicate and precious at first glance.

Yu Wenjing sat in front of the mirror, carefully arranged the position, and then put the flower tin on it.

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