Wang Fei had personally sent an invitation, who dared to refuse? Even if Wang Fei's invitation was sudden, who would dare to refuse Wang Fei's invitation?
The next morning, Ji Xiang brought two servant girls with the clothes and jewelry that Yan Sui had ordered him to bring to Jiujiu's room.
Jiujiu took the jewelry but did not let the servant girls come in. She changed her clothes by herself and carefully put on makeup before walking out of the room.
The moment he saw Jiujiu, Ji Xiang's face that had been grief-stricken immediately showed shock.
He was Yan Sui's lackey and also Yan Sui's confidant. He would go wherever Yan Sui went. Yan Sui had seen countless beauties and he was naturally the same. No matter how beautiful a woman was, once he had seen enough, it was just that. Even though he knew that Jiujiu's appearance was not ordinary, Ji Xiang had never thought that Jiujiu would be so beautiful after wearing female clothing and putting on beautiful makeup.
Even the number one beauty of Jing, Ouyang Pinting, could not compare to Jiujiu.
Jiujiu had a pair of willowy eyebrows and her eyes were especially alluring peach blossom eyes. Jiujiu had put on pink eye shadow and when the corners of her eyes swayed, it was like a beautiful peach blossom had bloomed. It was so beautiful that it was suffocating.
Because it had been so sorrowful before, when the shock came together, it looked especially twisted.
Jiujiu looked at Ji Xiang's twisted expression and her lips curled slightly. She said softly, "Am I very ugly?"
Because she did not need to dress as a man, Jiujiu did not purposely lower her voice to make her voice sound as deep as a man's.
Jiujiu's appearance was as alluring as a peach blossom enchantress and Jiujiu's voice was as pleasant to listen to as a yellow oriole.
After hearing Jiujiu's voice, no matter how much Ji Xiang did not like Jiujiu because she was a man, Ji Xiang could not say a harsh word.
"No … …" Ji Xiang shook his head.
If Jiujiu was ugly, then the other girls were simply unbearable to look at.
Jiujiu was too beautiful, and it was the kind of beauty that made people suffocate.
Ji Xiang couldn't say what was lacking in Jiujiu, but deep down, she felt that Jiujiu was very beautiful.
Ji Xiang originally couldn't understand why Yan Sui didn't like soft and fragrant girls and instead liked Jiujiu, this kind of man. Now that she saw Jiujiu in women's clothing, Ji Xiang instantly understood.
If all the men in the world were as beautiful as Jiujiu, he would also like men.
Ji Xiang secretly hated herself for being so depraved. She had fallen to the point of judging people by their appearance. However, when she saw Jiujiu's cross-dressing appearance, Ji Xiang's face couldn't help but heat up. Her cheeks blushed and she lowered her eyes, not daring to continue looking.
She was afraid that if she looked any longer, she would be even more inclined towards the matter of Jiujiu and Yan Sui being together.
Because of Yan Sui's orders, after Jiujiu was ready, Ji Xiang quickly helped Jiujiu into the carriage.
The carriage was the wangfei's carriage. Even though it looked normal on the outside, it was exceptionally comfortable inside. There were many exquisite pastries in the small drawer. When the oil paper wrapped around the pastries was opened, there were still wisps of steam coming out. It could be seen that the pastries had just come out of the pot.
However, this also showed Yan Sui's thoughts.
Jiujiu casually picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and put it to her mouth.
The osmanthus cake was sweet but not greasy. Even though it couldn't compare to the ones she made herself, it still had its own taste.
After eating two osmanthus cakes and drinking a cup of jasmine tea, the carriage slowly came to a stop.
At the entrance of the wangfu, Yan Sui had been waiting for a long time.
Because Yan Sui had borrowed the wangfei's private carriage early in the morning, although the wangfei and wangye didn't say anything, they still secretly followed behind Yan Sui. They wanted to see what the girl that Yan Sui was so attentive to looked like.
When the curtain was lifted, the first thing that entered their eyes was a pair of fair hands and pink clothes.
The fingers were long and slender, as if they were the most beautiful jade in the world. They were so perfect that they were like a work of art. Then, there was an exquisite side profile.
She had a high nose bridge, beautiful eyes, and a hint of red on her lips.
The moment Yan Sui saw Jiujiu, his breathing stopped for a moment.
Because Yan Sui thought that Jiujiu was a man, he specially went to choose clothes for Jiujiu yesterday. Jiujiu had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, so he chose pink clothes for Jiujiu. Even the hairpin on her head was inlaid with pink gems.
Yan Sui knew that Jiujiu was beautiful, but when he really saw her, Yan Sui only felt that his heart, which was originally cold and hard like a stone, instantly melted into a puddle of water. It was extremely soft.
Jiujiu's eyes were like peach blossom petals, her small nose bridge was high, and the way the corners of her mouth were slightly raised made his heart tremble.
Yan Sui almost subconsciously quickened his pace and walked to Jiujiu's side. He held Jiujiu's hand and said softly, "You're here."
Jiujiu tilted her head and glanced at Yan Sui.
Yan Sui only felt that Jiujiu's eyes seemed to contain the light of spring, which made his heart beat faster. It was as if he had drunk strong wine, his cheeks quickly flushed red, and even his fingers began to tremble slightly.
Yan Sui's hand that was holding Jiujiu's hand was sweaty, making their overlapping palms sticky. Even so, Yan Sui was reluctant to let go.
The moment he saw Jiujiu, even the prince, who was used to seeing beauties, could not help but exclaim that she was really beautiful.
Jiujiu was indeed beautiful, but what stunned him the most was Jiujiu's temperament.
Back then, the princess consort had asked him more than once what would happen if Yan Sui fell in love with a commoner girl.
Because of this, he and the princess consort had been worried for many days. Now that he saw Jiujiu's temperament, the prince's restless heart instantly settled back into his stomach.
How could a normal family cultivate Jiujiu's temperament? Without saying, Jiujiu was definitely a daughter of a noble family.
The princess consort naturally thought of this.
The person that Yan Sui liked was Jiujiu, and Jiujiu was not a commoner like she and the prince had imagined. The worry in her heart instantly disappeared and she naturally became happy.
The princess consort pretended to meet by chance and walked out. She looked at Jiujiu and said with a smile, "Hello."
In response to the princess consort's greeting, Jiujiu gave an appropriate smile and bowed in a manner that was neither servile nor overbearing. "This commoner greets the princess consort."
"Ah, good child." The princess consort saw that Jiujiu was not timid at all when she saw her. Her neither servile nor overbearing attitude was even more perfect. Then she saw Yan Sui holding Jiujiu's hand like it was a treasure. The princess consort's heart was instantly filled with satisfaction.
The princess consort looked at Jiujiu with a burning gaze. Her eyes unconsciously looked towards Jiujiu's stomach as though there was already a little baby in Jiujiu's stomach.
Seeing her mother look at Jiujiu like this, Yan Sui frowned slightly. Just as she was about to speak, Jiujiu gently pulled on Yan Sui's hand and shook her head.
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