The next day, the sky was turning pale.
As soon as Jiang Songyi stepped out of Jinghong Courtyard, he was stunned by the tall woman in a pink dress standing under the pear tree.
His skin was as white as porcelain, revealing a kind of sickly fragility, and his facial features were deep, with a bit of exotic charm. At this moment, he wore a double bun and put on a peach blossom hairpin, looking particularly delicate and beautiful.
The only flaw is that his figure is taller and more upright than that of an average maid, and he looks a bit burly when wearing women's clothes.
"Yue Qingyang?"
Jiang Songyi was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Yue Qingyang would actually wear women's clothes.
In his previous life, someone once sent women's clothing to him in front of the battlefield as a humiliation, but Yue Qingyang killed the messenger without hesitation, which shows how much he hated this humiliation.
Yet, he could actually endure such humiliation, which showed how cunning he was. Today, he was determined to completely bury Yue Qingyang on Mount Taibai!
Yue Qingyang nodded expressionlessly, as if he had lost all hope. "It's me."
Jiang Songyi's praise was sincere, "I didn't expect Her Highness to be so naturally beautiful. Even in women's clothing, she's still stunningly beautiful."
But in her heart, the most beautiful person is her master who is like a fairy from heaven.
Hearing the word "beautiful", even Yue Qingyang, who had convinced himself overnight, couldn't help but find it difficult to remain calm.
He asked doubtfully, "When are we leaving?"
Jiang Songyi smiled in response and said, "There's no need to rush. You look too conspicuous now. Even if you were a man pretending to be a woman, it would be easy to see through. So, I'll put on some makeup to prevent anyone from revealing your true identity."
Yue Qingyang thought about it for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
He also didn't want to be complimented with "beautiful face" every time he met someone.
A moment later.
Yue Qingyang only felt his face burning, hot and itchy, as if he had been beaten severely by someone.
An ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
What did Jiang Songyi put on his face?
"You can open your eyes now."
Jiang Songyi handed him a bronze mirror.
Yue Qingyang looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but shudder.
Who is this fat guy with pockmarked face, fat head and big ears?!
He suddenly raised his head and stared at Jiang Songyi. His swollen fat squeezed his eye sockets deeper, and even though his eyes revealed murderous intent, they still looked extremely funny.
"Well, now even if your own father showed up, he'd be hard to recognize, right?"
Jiang Songyi smiled with her eyes curved.
Yue Qingyang couldn't laugh.
He has been imprisoned in Jindu as a hostage for many years. Even if the emperor came in person, he might not be able to recognize him.
If he didn't know that Jiang Songyi was kind-hearted to the point of being a little dull, he would almost suspect that she was deliberately teasing him.
…
The day before yesterday, when the palace gate was about to close, Jiang Yuyao slowly walked out, still escorted by Yang Guifei's personal female official.
Yang Guifei specially gave Jiang Yuyao many precious jewelry to show her support.
Today, Jiang Yuyao changed into the light pink Liuxian dress given by Yang Guifei. It was simple, elegant and fresh, just like a lotus bud.
When she saw Jiang Songyi, she immediately stepped forward and said, "Sister Songyi, the cousins have already chosen hairpins. Since you came a little late, this jade hairpin is specially left for you."
Liao Qianqian, who was beside her, held up an exquisite little box and handed over the hairpin, saying with some pride, "This hairpin was given to Yuyao by the Imperial Concubine. The Imperial Concubine generously gifted Yuyao with many gold, silver, and jewels."
Jiang Yuyao even gave Liao Qianqian a jade hairpin that was the same as the one Jiang Songyi gave her!
The three sisters Hao Qingzhi, who were far away, looked a little embarrassed when they heard Jiang Yuyao say that Jiang Songyi got what they had left over.
They never expected that Jiang Songyi had not yet made a choice.
They learned from the servants of the Marquis' Mansion that this newly returned cousin was delicate and sensitive.
Hao Qingzhi walked over, handed the hairpin in her hand to Jiang Songyi, and said gently: "Sister Songyi, let's exchange."
"No need, thank you Sister Yuyao for the hairpin."
In the past, Jiang Songyi was indeed accustomed to showing off her authority in some trivial matters, and from time to time she would throw out words such as "Even if others reject her, I will not accept it" to ensure that everyone in the Marquis' Mansion would be respectful and fearful of her and would not dare to show any disrespect.
However, such an approach would easily lead to resentment from others. In this life, she was too lazy to bother with Jiang Yuyao's scheming and plotting in the harem.
She took the hairpin and casually inserted it into the bun of Yue Qingyang, who was dressed in men's clothes.
Alas, she was too kind-hearted, even to the point of pushing Yue Qingyang to a dead end, but she still fulfilled his wish and let him wear the hairpin given by his beloved and embark on the road to the underworld.
Jiang Yuyao had never imagined that Jiang Songyi would so thoughtlessly give her gift to the ugly maidservant beside her. When she saw Madam Jiang stumbling towards them, she immediately criticized her, "Sister Songyi, this is a gift from the Imperial Concubine. How can you just give it away to a servant?"
Upon hearing this, Madam Jiang frowned and was about to reprimand Jiang Songyi for giving her an excuse.
However, after hearing Jiang Songyi's voice, she chose to remain silent.
[Huh, are the governors allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps?]
At this moment, Jiang Songyi suddenly grabbed Liao Qianqian beside her and took out a jade hairpin from her sleeve that was exactly the same as the one in her own hand.
Liao Qianqian was caught off guard and hurriedly tried to take the hairpin back, loudly demanding, "Songyi, why did you take my things?"
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