Yupo lowered his brows and nodded softly.
"Young Madam, Young Madam."
Suddenly, Aunt Xu's shouting was heard from not far away.
Sang Luan and Yupo looked at each other at the same time. Yupo immediately understood and stretched his neck to respond.
Sang Luan reached out and pulled the front of her clothes closer.
Just as she was about to raise her foot, she saw Aunt Xu standing at the door, looking in her direction, "Young Madam, there's not much time left to practice the blessing dance."
Sang Luan drooped her eyelids slightly, raised her foot, and walked into the side room again.
For the next two days, Sang Luan practiced the blessing dance diligently in the room.
Although I still can't go into detail, it's still okay.
The next day at noon.
Sang Luan sat in front of the bronze mirror and let the maid help her dress up.
She glanced around quietly and saw that no one was paying attention to her, then she yawned.
But it just so happened that after the first one was hit, the second one came, and then the third one.
She subconsciously covered her mouth with her hand.
In the blink of an eye, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
“Cough cough cough…”
Suddenly, a light cough was heard from the side.
Sang Luan knew it was Liu Wenxian's voice without turning around.
She curled her lips silently, but still sat up straight obediently.
Admiring himself in the bronze mirror without blinking.
She had been pulled up from the couch since the morning of the following day.
That was the hour of Mao. Before her time, the golden rooster was still standing on one leg.
Liu Wenxian didn't know if she was free, but since Sang Luan started to dress up, she would come in to take a look from time to time.
Every time he came in, he would correct Sang Luan's behavior.
Sang Luan could hardly hold back the smile on her face.
At the door, there was a cold gaze that made Sang Luan's back numb.
She couldn't help but twitch her lips. When she was forcibly pulled up, she accidentally glanced at Feng Hengzhi on the master couch, who was sleeping soundly.
She accidentally woke Feng Hengzhi up.
She assured me that it was really an accident.
Unexpectedly, this guy is quite vindictive and came straight here after the court meeting.
It made her feel uncomfortable all over.
Sang Luan was so sleepy, but because of the looks from the people around her, she had to force herself to stay awake.
Seeing the maid who was doing her makeup let her hair down again after she had done so much trouble to tie it up, Sang Luan really couldn't hold it anymore.
Her beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she suddenly said, "There's no need for this..."
Before she finished her words, Liu Wenxian took over and said, "Just wait for them to do your makeup for you."
Liu Wenxian stood up, walked to Sang Luan, picked up a hairpin from the makeup box beside her, gestured at Sang Luan's head, frowned slightly, and shook her head.
Then he put it down and changed another one.
Sang Luan stared at herself in the bronze mirror and couldn't help but say, "Mother, I think this is pretty good."
She pointed at the hairpin that Liu Wenxian had just put down.
Liu Wenxian suddenly glanced at her and snorted coldly, "Don't say anything. I really can't praise your choice last time."
Sang Luan thought of the hairpins on her head at the last palace banquet and wanted to explain that there was a reason for it.
But when his eyes met Liu Wenxian's, he silently swallowed the words he had prepared.
Another hour later.
Sang Luan carefully reached out and touched her hair. She shook it slightly and suddenly felt her head heavy.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes again, she exhaled heavily.
It was not until five quarters after 3 p.m. that Sang Luan and his party arrived at Prince Yi's mansion.
The palace is particularly lively today.
As soon as I stepped into the main courtyard, I saw various birthday gifts neatly stacked.
"Is this the Prime Minister's wife?" An elderly maid came towards them with a bright smile on her face. "The mansion has prepared everything for the blessing dance. Please follow me to the other side and wait."
When Feng Heng heard this, he immediately raised his foot and walked in without looking back.
Before leaving, Liu Wenxian specifically reminded Sang Luan, "It's just a few simple moves, don't make any mistakes."
Sang Luan's face immediately lit up with a smile, "Of course, mother, don't worry. I've already memorized those few movements."
No way.
She then said sweetly, "I'll teach Luan'er from now on. Mother can rest assured."
It’s better to put in a hundred, she doesn’t have the remaining twenty at all.
Liu Wenxian looked Sang Luan up and down calmly.
With appropriate makeup, proper manners, and a fitting smile, she performed even better than when she was at home.
Seeing this, she felt relieved.
It was not until she could no longer see Liu Wenxian that Sang Luan realized that everything around her had become quiet.
When Liu Wenxian was beside her, she would either complain about her eating habits or her posture.
It was strange that whenever she was walking and eating well, Liu Wenxian was nowhere to be seen.
Whenever she gave herself a proper rest, she would be caught by Liu Wenxian.
"***The gift has arrived!" A man riding a horse shouted from a distance.
As soon as he finished speaking, he arrived at the gate of the mansion.
He grabbed the reins with one hand and dismounted with the other, taking the things off the horse's back. "The princess is not feeling well today and cannot leave the palace. She has specially ordered me to deliver the gift to the princess."
He paused, then continued, "I only wish that the princess will be happy and joyful, and live forever."
The person who gave the gift was about seventeen or eighteen years old.
Sang Luan raised her eyebrows slightly, and just as she turned sideways, she could only see the man's back from a distance.
She blinked. The voice sounded familiar to her the moment she heard it. Why did it feel even more familiar now that she saw this scene?
At this moment, Meng Youning and Qi Ran were standing at the door to welcome guests.
Sang Luan's eyes flashed, and she stepped forward, bowing slightly towards Qi Ran, "Greetings, Young Master."
Qi Ran didn't care about her at all and just waved his hand.
Sang Luan's eyes fell on Meng Youning who was standing beside her, and she couldn't help but scoff, "Ah, the Crown Prince's Consort is in such a state, are you really okay?"
After she finished speaking, she covered her mouth with her hands, looking surprised.
Meng Youning coughed lightly and was about to speak when Qi Ran whispered in her ear, "You are weak and the wind is strong today, so go to the inner room."
Sang Luan snorted coldly, turned slightly sideways, and slowly walked past Meng Youning.
Meng Youning tilted her head, and their eyes suddenly met in the air.
"I've heard about the young lady for a long time. She's incredibly talented and stunningly beautiful, captivating the whole nation." Nanny suddenly spoke up, walking forward as she spoke. "After seeing her today, I finally understand what it means to be as beautiful as a fairy."
Sang Luan paused and narrowed her eyes.
The nanny couldn't help but look back, still with a bright smile on her face.
Seeing her stop, the nanny smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "I am really sorry. I know that this word is used to praise beautiful women. If I accidentally offended you in any way, please forgive me."
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