After the new widow, I became a tyrant's tender outer chamber

Chapter 30 Lace Up
Ruan Yuyi huddled on the bench, from her chest to her waist was covered with dark water stains, she lowered her eyes and said nothing, as if she was frightened, she was quite pitiful.

Wen Zhi, who was standing by the side, was also shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward and scolded, "What did you do! Why don't you hurry up and clean it up!"

Although Yuesha buried her head in picking up the broken porcelain pieces, she looked terrified, but she was secretly pleased that she should take boiling water and splash it on this man's face.

While thinking wildly, she accidentally scratched her hand with the sharp edge of the tile, and blood dripped from her fingertips, she let out a soft cry.

Yuesha squatted down, her skirt dragging to the ground, it was inevitable that some water stains on the ground got on her, and she looked a little embarrassed.Cheng thought that this appearance would win the pity of the handsome young man next to him, but he didn't even give her a straight look.

Suddenly feel a little frustrated.

Ruan Yuyi didn't know what the servant girl in front of her was thinking.

She wiped the dress with a veil, but some of it had seeped into it, and it couldn't be wiped off even if it was wet. At most, she could remove the tea leaves stuck to it.

She looked at Jiang Huaiyang in embarrassment, "Your Highness, are there any clothes here that can be changed?" Although her words were a little inappropriate, the tea stains on this dress were very conspicuous, and it was indeed impossible to just go out like this .

The clothes she was wearing were not thick, but the white part of the skirt was exposed, and when touched by the warm tea, it turned delicately red.

Jiang Huaiyang didn't know what to think, and his throat moved.

He turned his face away, thought for a while, and ordered Wen Zhi, "Go and get her the skirt from the concubine's room."

As soon as Wen Zhi heard it, he knew which one he was talking about.

Just now when the master came over, he brought along the dress made by the palace for the concubine, although the material was chosen by the concubine herself, but she really saw the things, but thought the style was too fancy.

It was originally asked the master to take it back and reward any concubine at will, which is not considered a waste, but now it happens to be used.

This can be regarded as a solution to the urgent need. It is possible to take the clothes of the concubine, does it not need to be approved by the concubine?Ruan Yuyi was a little hesitant, so she asked out her doubts.

Jiang Huaiyang raised his eyelids slightly, "Don't ask too many questions, just change something."

It's just a piece of clothing, it's not worth the panic, not to mention that the concubine doesn't like it.

Seeing what he said, Ruan Yuyi stopped talking and was led by Wen Zhi.

When he was leaving, he saw Yuesha was still lying on the ground to clean up, she was looking pitiful with her head down, she didn't think about it any further, she casually comforted, "I'm fine, don't be afraid, just be more careful next time."

But after all, the servant girl in the big mansion is more thoughtful than those who come from a small mansion like Cheng Mansion. Ruan Yuyi walked up for a while, but still tidied up, hoping that the young man in front of him would be able to look at her more glance.

Yuesha couldn't wait for his reaction, and was getting up, wanting to say something, "I..."

But Jiang Huaiyang's eyes were gloomy, as if she didn't exist, and he left the Huxin Pavilion after passing her. As he strode around, his clothes fluttered slightly, bringing a faint fragrance that lingered on the clothes.

In fact, he doesn't know what the servant girl in front of him is thinking. If he really wants to compare it, he is much smarter than those old guys in the court. He just ignores it and feels bored, so he doesn't want to stay here anymore. .

After Wen Zhi brought Ruan Yuyi the dress, he found her a nearby empty room for her to change.

She carried the clothes and went behind the huge screen.

The material of this soft smoke skirt is really excellent, and it is very light in the hand, as if holding a cloud. Because it is autumn, it is lined with a thicker layer, so it will not be cold or cold. too heavy.

Mu Xiang put on one by one for her by her side, admiring secretly, Miss's skin is really snowy and smooth, and in this darker place, it looks like fine jade, without any blemishes.

Ruan Yuyi could hear Jiang Huaiyang and Wen Zhi faintly talking outside the closed door.

Feeling that Mu Xiang was going to tie the thin silk ribbon on her back, she pressed it with her backhand, "That's all, no need to tie it."

Mu Xiang's eyes widened slightly, and she asked in confusion, "Miss?" The belt is connected to the fabric on the chest. If this style is not fastened, wouldn't it be easy to fall off?
Ruan Yuyi didn't explain much, took the short jacket from Mu Xiang's arm, put it on and went out.Although it is not obvious at first glance, she still needs to cover her chest with one hand and pull some fabric, otherwise she will let go directly.

She opened the door a gap, poked out a face with reddish cheeks, and said softly, "Your Highness, the tie is entangled, I can't see it myself, and Mu Xiang can't untie it."

She pursed her mouth a little, and blinked her watery eyes to signal him to help, which made Jiang Huaiyang startled, and her breathing was slightly suffocated.

"How can you be so stupid, how do you usually wear it?" He said in a deep voice.

She noticed that Wen Zhi was also on the side. Although he had turned his back, the corners of his eyes were still red with embarrassment, "It was just an accident..."

Isn't this method more ingenious than that maidservant in Huxinting?Jiang Huaiyang was like a bright mirror in his heart, but he still pushed the door in by mistake.

There was no lamp in the room, and it became darker when the door was closed, but there seemed to be something surging in the air, bringing inexplicable heat.

Mu Xiang would agree and avoid the outside, once she left, only Ruan Yuyi and Jiang Huaiyang were left in the room.

"Turn your back." His voice was as calm as an order.

Ruan Yuyi turned around obediently, the little jacket slipped off her shoulders and was caught by her forearm, half-hanging like this.Sure enough, two different silk threads were entangled on her back, and some of them were knotted in two places.

Jiang Huaiyang stretched out his hand to lift her tie, and when he untied it, he inevitably touched her skin, causing her to tremble from time to time, subconsciously wanting to hide forward.

After being noticed by Jiang Huaiyang, he pressed her shoulder, "Don't move around."

Because she couldn't see Jiang Huaiyang's appearance, she could feel his rough fingertips brushing her back very clearly, and she became more sensitive than usual.

Ruan Yuyi gritted her teeth to provoke the desire to escape, and let him move behind her.

She didn't know what was being pulled inadvertently, she trembled all over, picked up her dress, and walked a few steps away.Seeing her eyes wide open, Jiang Huaiyang finally realized what kind of tie was entangled with her coat.

Ruan Yuyi felt that her voice was trembling, "His Royal Highness, why don't I do it myself."

He laughed lowly, "Didn't you ask me to help? What are you hiding at the moment." This knot could be untied quickly, but he deliberately dawdled, full of vicious desires to see this little girl. How does the lady react.

But she was quite brave, she made such a tangle and asked him to untie it.

Seeing that her expression was tense, and even her neck was turning red, she put away her thoughts of teasing her, and told her to turn around again, so that she could relieve her pains.

The person who practiced dancing has no fat on his body, his body is fine and slender, his back is straight, and even the butterfly bone is particularly obvious. There is a small mole to the left of the middle of the two protruding bones.

Like its owner, this little mole was born extraordinarily delicate and small, but its color was darker, as if it had to be drilled in this way to reward those who had the right to see her skin.

The little brown mole was just like the one in his dream.

He even remembered that when they were whispering in the middle of the night, he had kissed it countless times piously, like a silent oath.

Jiang Huaiyang's hands froze, and quickly fixed her tie.

(End of this chapter)