Feng Jiuyan's family of three were in the main room, being dressed up by several maids.
For Madam Feng and Feng Jiuli, the maid simply helped them to wash and change their clothes.
In order to prevent Feng Jiuyan's family of three from noticing anything was wrong, the maids simply put some makeup on Madam Feng and tied her hair into a bun.
As for Feng Jiuyan, there were two maids around her, one doing her makeup and the other combing her hair. It was obvious that all this was ordered by Song Yuming. Madam Feng and Feng Jiuli's dressing up was just a side job, and Feng Jiuyan was their focus.
After a long while, Feng Jiuyan's makeup was finally done.
The maids looked at Feng Jiuyan in the mirror and couldn't help but feel dazed.
This is so beautiful! No wonder Lord Song thinks so highly of her.
Thinking this in her heart, the little maid also said, "Miss, you are so beautiful, like a fairy from heaven. You are the most beautiful young lady I have ever seen."
"Haha, of course I'm the best looking, like a fairy." Feng Jiuyan looked at himself in the mirror with a smug smile on his face.
The maids' lips twitched: "..."Are you all so immodest?
Well, what Miss Feng said makes sense!
A maid quickly brought a tray with some head ornaments on it. She said with a smile, "Miss, please decide which hairpin you want to wear and which jewelry you want to put on."
Feng Jiuyan glanced at the things on the tray and said, "This, this, and this, put them all on me."
The little maid was stunned and couldn't help but persuade her, "Miss, do you want to wear so many hairpins?"
"Well, that's natural. This is the only way to show my nobility." Feng Jiuyan smiled proudly.
She did it on purpose. She just wanted to dress herself up like a butterfly.
The jewelry has already been handed to her, how can I let them take it back!
The maids could not help but persuade her, "Miss, if you wear so many hairpins, I'm afraid... it will...
She wanted to say it was ugly, but she was afraid of offending the nobles.
"What will happen?" Feng Jiuyan stared at the little maid in the mirror, blinking her fox eyes, looking very innocent.
The little maid pondered for a long time before she managed to utter a few words, "The head will feel heavy."
Feng Jiuyan almost failed.
Holding back her smile, Feng Jiuyan said innocently, "Then I'm not afraid of having a heavy head, so put them all on me."
The little maidservant had no choice but to put on all the head ornaments and jewelry on the tray that could be worn and inserted into Feng Jiuyan's clothes one by one according to her request.
Feng Jiuyan looked at herself in the mirror. Hmm, she really looked like a butterfly.
It looks a bit vulgar, but it's still a pretty butterfly!
It can blind other people's titanium dog eyes in a minute.
The maids couldn't help but twitch their lips when they saw the exaggerated jewelry on Feng Jiuyan's head.
She looks like a real butterfly.
So vulgar!
Some are, well, ugly!
They began to feel uneasy. Such a nice little girl was dressed up like this by them. They didn't know how Lord Song would punish them.
Oh, this is such a hot potato.
Feng Jiuyan looked at herself in the mirror with great joy and said proudly, "Well, I am indeed a fairy from heaven. I look so beautiful!"
The maids quickly echoed, "Yes, the young lady is better than a fairy."
The little maidservant hesitated and tried to struggle again, "Miss, how about I take off some of your head ornaments? Look at your head, it's so heavy that you can hardly lift it up."
“No, no, no, I won’t take it off. I think it looks more noble this way.” Feng Jiuyan said, posing in front of the mirror.
Maids: “…”
Mrs. Feng found it a little funny to see her daughter with golden hairpins all over her head and dressed like a butterfly. She knew her daughter did it on purpose, so she also praised her, "She is worthy of being my daughter, she is so beautiful."
"Well, sister is the most beautiful. She looks very, um, expensive." Feng Jiuli praised her sister as she looked at her head full of jewels.
The maids had stiff smiles on their faces and were forced to stay in the room and listen to Madam Feng and Feng Jiuli praising Feng Jiuyan word by word.
They had already thought about what kind of expression Lord Song would have when he saw Feng Jiuyan like this.
Just as I was feeling anxious, there was another knock on the door.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
"Sister-in-law, A'yan, A'li, are you dressed? The dinner is about to begin." Madam Feng II knocked on the door.
Without waiting for Feng Jiuyan and Madam Feng to allow her to enter the room, she forcefully opened the door and walked in.
Madam Feng Er walked up to Madam Feng Da and saw that Madam Feng Da was only wearing a golden hairpin and one or two hairpins on her head, her wrists were also bald, and the makeup on her face was ordinary, not as exquisite and beautiful as hers.
She was instantly proud and couldn't help showing off the jewelry on her head, "Sister-in-law, am I beautiful tonight?"
As she spoke, Madam Feng II deliberately revealed the jade bracelet on her wrist.
Madam Feng looked at Madam Feng's coquettish appearance and couldn't help but twitch her lips. "Well, she's as pretty as a girl in a brothel."
Feng Jiuyan, who was sitting on the dressing table, agreed without even turning her head, "Yes, my mother is right. You are indeed more beautiful than the girls in the brothel."
"You, you guys!" Madam Feng Er was so angry that her face turned red and her neck became thick. She really wanted to rush up and scratch the faces of these two bitches.
After thinking about it, I decided not to bother with her for now.
After tonight, let’s see how she can continue to pretend!
Thinking of this, a hint of viciousness flashed in Madam Feng Er's lowered eyes, and the depressed mood in her chest dissipated a lot at once.
"Hehe, Yan girl, are you dressed up? The dinner party is about to begin."
"Okay." Feng Jiuyan stood up from the chair, turned around, and looked at Madam Feng Er with a smile.
When Mrs. Feng Er saw Feng Jiuyan’s head full of head ornaments, her eyes were filled with jealousy.
Thinking about the head ornaments on my head, they were nothing compared to the precious ones on the dead girl.
Her brother actually prepared so many fine jewelry for this bitch! She was so angry!
However, thinking of Feng Jiuyan's experience, Mrs. Feng Er calmed down a little. She forced a smile, "Girl Yan is really beautiful tonight, even prettier than Second Aunt, hehe."
"Look at what Second Aunt said. I am much younger than Second Aunt and I don't have wrinkles on my face. I don't have as many wrinkles as Second Aunt.
Besides, you, auntie, have been on the road of exile, traveling in the wind, sun, rain and forest every day, unlike my mother and I, who have a donkey cart to shelter us from the wind and rain. Your face has become much darker and your skin has become much rougher during this journey."
Feng Jiuyan spoke with a smile on her face, looking gentle and harmless, but every word she said pierced the Second Madam's heart.
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