On October 25th, Jiang Ling was called up early in the morning to dress up.
This body is about sixteen or seventeen years old, which is the period of growth. In addition, Jiang Ling has been exercising during this period, so his height has increased significantly.
As it was her birthday, Meng Wanjie ordered someone to make her a few more sets of clothes.
Jiang Ling was now half asleep, and Zizhen and the others were trying to help her dress up for the morning and lunch.
She wore a lilac-colored wide-sleeved shirt with lotus and magpie embroidered on the collar and cuffs with colorful silk threads, a red chest-length skirt with pleats embroidered with large peonies and branches, and a lilac-colored shawl.
Because she was afraid that she would be cold, Meng Wanjie specifically asked her to wear a shawl outside. It had a lilac-colored hem, a red shawl on the front, was wide and long, and was embroidered with goldfish.
She wore a belt that reached her chest and consisted of a group of jade pendants strung together with colorful threads. The group of jade pendants consisted of various jade rings and jade pendants.
Her hair is styled in a bun, with the temples cascading down, the tresses framing her face, broad as clouds. A pair of combs and hairpins adorn her hair, with a large red silk peony flower on the side. Gold ornaments are symmetrically placed on the bun, with a pair of auspicious cloud jade hairpins inserted on either side. Shorter tassels sway with each step, and a silver hairpin with a flower and leaf is also adorned.
She wore a ring-shaped jewel necklace around her neck, which swayed with her footsteps and the breeze.
She had a layer of plain powder on her face, painted willow-leaf eyebrows, a flower-shaped ornament on her forehead, light crimson lips, and pink rouge on her cheeks.
A pair of lotus leaf goldfish jade pendants were worn on her ears, swaying slightly as she turned her head.
After dressing up like this, Jiang Ling suddenly came to her senses when she looked in the mirror again.
Is this still her?
This is not a pure little beauty of the ancient Tang style, who is round and smooth, as beautiful as peach and plum, as pretty as a fairy, charming and attractive!
Jiang Ling turned around and admired it for a long time.
The ancient costumes in the past life are far inferior to those of today. It turns out that ancient costumes should be made by ancient people.
She looked at the maids around her who were staring at her, and felt a rare sense of embarrassment.
She tugged at her sleeves, "It's just a birthday, isn't dressing up like this a bit too exaggerated?"
Lu Zhu shook her head like a rattle, "No way! Young lady looks so beautiful dressed like this! I can't take my eyes off you."
"Yes, yes! It's not an exaggeration at all! The young lady doesn't usually dress up, and only today can her beauty be restored like this." Zizhen also nodded in agreement.
Jiang Ling looked at him narcissistically for a few more times, covered her mouth and laughed, "You're the only ones who can say that."
After she finished dressing up and was ready to go out, Zizhen put on a crescent-white cloak with a fox fur collar on her.
Jiang Ling felt like laughing but also sympathized with him. "Silly, is this considered the hair of your kind?"
Foxy looked carefully and raised her head proudly, "No, it's just an ordinary white fox. Foxy is a top-notch nine-tailed white fox from the snowy mountains. It's very precious."
Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing, "Yes, yes, our silly fox is the most noble fox."
Foxy snorted softly, raised his head, and his nine tails swayed back and forth.
She went to the main courtyard and heard the chief steward Lin Dexing say that the master, the lady and the young master had all left early in the morning, each of them had something to do, and would be back in about half an hour.
Based on their ideas from yesterday, one of the three went to the Zichen Hall in the palace to plead with the emperor, one went to Lingyan Temple to talk with Master Puhui, and one went to see the most perfect portrait of the "brother-in-law" collected by his subordinates.
"Okay, I'll go back to Jinyun Garden to rest for a while, and then come back to pay my respects to my father and mother."
According to the custom on the birthday, one has to kneel down and greet his biological parents, so he got up so early.
Jiang Ling returned to Jinyun Garden and ate a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge to fill her stomach. With nothing to do, she began to sort out the progress of the task and her own plans.
She pondered for a moment, "Zizhen, take the small box containing the letter with you when you go to Ruyifang later."
Zizhen was startled, and exchanged a glance with Luzhu before asking carefully, "Young lady, are you referring to the wooden box containing the letter addressed to Master Zhou?"
Jiang Ling nodded: "That's it."
Luzhu was a little worried, "What are you going to do with that, Miss?"
The two maids looked at her with concern. Jiang Ling felt a little amused and comforted. She smiled and comforted them: "Don't worry, I won't do anything rash. There are many guests here today."
She just wanted to act.
At this time, a maid came to report that the master, the lady and the young master had all returned home, and asked her to go to the main courtyard to talk.
Jiang Ling immediately went to the main courtyard. When she saw Jiang Lianshan and Meng Wanjie, she knelt down slowly, kowtowed and greeted them: "Ling'er greets my parents. I wish them good health and happiness."
The two felt sorry for her kneeling on the ground, cold and stiff. They stopped talking about the lecture they had planned for her birthday morning and just said hurriedly, "Ling'er is sensible, and your parents don't have to worry."
He quickly stood up and pulled the man up.
Meng Wanjie frowned and reached out to rub her knee, "Does it hurt?"
Jiang Ling smiled and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."
The two men looked at her carefully, and Jiang Yi next to her also looked at her. She simply turned around twice in front of them.
Her eyes curved, "How is it? Is Ling'er pretty? Is she even more beautiful than the fairies in the sky?"
The three of them couldn't help laughing and kept praising her.
Jiang Yi smiled and said, "Ling'er has grown up into a young lady. She has become more and more beautiful. Is she half as beautiful? More than half."
"Yes, I think my daughter is more beautiful than two fairies put together." Jiang Lianshan smiled like an old father and looked at Jiang Ling with great pride.
Jiang Ling tilted her head and smiled, her little face flushed with praise, and was teased by the three of them.
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