119 Dress up

Butterfly Wing Pavilion.

"Mom, what's the point of asking for a child so urgently?" Lan Xi coldly saw Chen Aoshan sitting upright at the tea table, looking serious.

"The father-in-law in the palace sent a message saying that a girl who is over thirteen years old will enter the palace to choose a concubine tomorrow. You are not old enough, and even if you are enough, you are not qualified to enter the palace. Xileng, it's my mother who is sorry for you, I didn't give you one. Noble identity.”

"Mom, don't say that. Identity doesn't matter, what's important is to seize the opportunity yourself."

Lan Xilen is not worried about her future happiness at all. She has confidence in herself, she is beautiful and talented, and I believe that one day a man will notice him, care about her, and be nice to her.

"But when you enter the palace, you will enjoy endless wealth and honor in your life." Chen Aoshan's words were filled with regret.

"Mom, you can marry someone you like and someone you like. Moreover, he must have power in his hands. Otherwise, even if he gets married, his life will be just a simple life."

"Ruoqing, which prince in the palace has no power? And the prince has been ill for a long time, who knows how long he will live? Who knows which prince will be in power?"

"Mom! Are you afraid of being listened to by others?" Lan Xi coldly took Chen Aoshan's hand and warned her.

"Xileng, you are waiting for me at home. I will go into the palace to ask Concubine Mu. At least we are relatives not far away. I will go to ask her to give you a chance to go into the palace to see the world."

Chen Aoshan ignored Lan Xileng's dissuasion and packed up some treasures and entered the palace.

The second day, Dragon Boat Festival.

Lan Ruoqing wore a white gauze dress, without makeup, and was light.

"Miss, are you sure you want to wear this outfit?" Zi Mo found many new clothes, but Lan Ruoqing chose such a plain outfit.

Since she met Huangfu Haoxuan, she has fallen in love with white clothes because Huangfu Haoxuan always wears white clothes.

"I think this is great!" Lan Ruoqing turned around, and her white dress reflected her face as bright as white jade, like a beautiful jade butterfly.

"But this is a court banquet. Wouldn't it be too simple to wear like this?"

Zi Mo didn't know how the people in the palace dressed, but not all the people who entered the palace were red and green, making herself turn into colorful colors and dressed up in a shiny way, fearing that others would not see her.

"Then, it's okay to add a green belt, right?" Lan Ruoqing put a green ribbon around her waist, adding a bit of youthful and beautiful color to her whole body.

"Oh, you are a lady, you have the final say. If you wear clothes like this, you have to wear a few headdresses, right? Don't let people say there are a lady in the general's house, and you don't even have decent jewelry."

Zi Mo had no choice but to look through Lan Ruoqing's jewelry box.

"Okay, let's listen to you!" Lan Ruoqing wanted to laugh when she saw Zi Mo's expression.

But she knew that Zimo was doing it for her good.

After combed several hairstyles, Lan Ruoqing denied them. Finally, she simply combed a bun and inserted a white jade hairpin of Lan Ruoqing's favorite mutton fat.

"Miss, you need the simplest clothes, and you need the simplest hairstyle. Today is the day when the palace chooses a concubine. How can you choose this way?" Zi Mo looked unhappy.

Lan Ruoqing smiled indifferently and turned around and walked out of the door.

In fact, she did it on purpose, and she just wanted to be simple and not selected.

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