Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

The next day, Zhao Yin woke up in the morning and rinsed her mouth with tooth powder. After washing her face, Bi Tao took out the brocade and helped her put it on.

"Miss, you are just lazy, otherwise you would be so beautiful dressed up every day." Bi Tao said while twisting her hair.

Zhao Yin chuckled, "Doesn't it look bad if I don't dress up?"

"Oops! Miss, you know that's not what I meant..."

With her hair already tied up, Zhao Yin picked up the eyebrow pencil, dipped in some rouge and gouache and drew a plum blossom between her eyebrows. The already beautiful face added a touch of charm.

Bitao was stunned, "Miss, were you a fairy in your previous life?"

In her previous life, Bi Tao was her dowry maid, but she was forcibly taken away from her because Zhu Sheng was drunk once and she happened to be away from home.

Later, Bitao became depressed, and her whole person changed from lively and cheerful to taciturn.

Zhao Yin felt particularly guilty when she thought of this. She knew that Bitao and the housekeeper's son Jingzhu had feelings for each other, and they would have married and had children earlier if they hadn't been with her.

In this life, Zhao Yin decided to find an opportunity to fulfill her.

"Bitao, when will grandma come back?"

Bi Tao picked out a white jade hairpin from the jewelry box. Her young lady was so beautiful that wearing those tedious jewelry was cumbersome.

"I heard from the messenger yesterday that he was on the way and should arrive today." Bi Tao felt a little strange. Her young lady had never been close to the old lady, so why did she think of asking the old lady now.

Bang! The bracelet in his hand hit the table.

Zhao Yin suddenly remembered that in her previous life, her grandmother encountered gangsters on her way back and was frightened.

Although his life was not in danger, his health was much worse.

Not long after Zhao Yin got married, she died of illness.

It was only after Zhao Yin got married that she realized that her grandmother was the most understanding person in the entire prime minister's house.

She taught Zhao Yin to behave in a low-key manner and restrained her from going out casually because she knew that her appearance was both a blessing and a curse.

But in her previous life, Zhao Yin didn't understand her good intentions, and always felt that she cared too much about herself because she didn't like him.

"Bitao, call the guards in the mansion, let's go pick up grandma."

Bi Tao was surprised, "Miss, the old lady will be back soon, why don't we wait at home?"

Zhao Yin thought of his current relationship with his grandmother, and it was indeed strange to go to pick her back up.

"I suddenly want to eat pastries from Liangji's house in the north of the city. After I finish buying them, I can go pick up my grandmother so I won't get scolded by my father."

Bi Tao smiled and said, "Miss, you are still thoughtful."

Zhao Yin urged, "Go quickly! Don't waste time."

Zhao Yin was sitting in the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Because she was going out to pick up her grandmother, she only brought two guards with her. Any more would be suspicious.

In the Kyoto area, at the feet of the Emperor, who would have thought that a gangster would dare to commit murder.

She remembered hearing the maid next to her grandmother say in her previous life that those gangsters came out of nowhere. All of them looked fierce, and if it hadn't been for a hero's heroic action, they would have been in great trouble.

It can be seen that the two people led by Zhao Yin alone are completely unable to cope with it.

But she had other plans.

Zhao Yin asked the groom to drive the horse faster, while Baguio put her hand on the curtain and looked out. "Miss, we have left the city."

"Ah."

Zhao Yin remembered that in her last life, her grandmother had an accident about five kilometers away from Kyoto. If they had received her grandmother in advance, they might have been able to avoid this disaster by delaying their return to Beijing.

"Old lady, it seems like someone has come to pick us up from the mansion."

The old man who is resting with his eyes closed is about fifty years old, with gray hair and not many wrinkles on his face. She slowly opened her eyes and said, "Go and see who it is."

When the carriage stopped, the maid Bai Shao lifted up her skirt and jumped off to walk to the opposite side.

The car curtain slowly opened, revealing a stunning face full of spring light.

Bai Shao was startled, covering his heart and said to himself, "My dear, this second young lady is getting more and more beautiful."

Behind her, Bi Tao quickly put her hat on. "Miss, don't get sunburned."

Bai Shao greeted him with a smile on his lips, "Second Miss, why are you here?"

"I had a nightmare last night. I was not at ease and wanted to go out to pick up my grandmother."

Bai Shao was a little confused as to what the dream was, but as a servant, she couldn't ask more questions.

"Is grandma at Carriage Mountain? How is your health?"

Bai Shao: "It's pretty good, but I'm a little tired from traveling long distances."

The old lady is returning to her hometown to pay homage to her ancestors. She left half a month ago.

Zhao Yin nodded, "I'll go take a look."

The carriage at the head was plain and simple, and there was no sign of the old lady from the prime minister's family sitting inside.

The capital is fine at the foot, but the world outside is said to be quite chaotic. Many officials and their families dress up as businessmen when going out to avoid trouble.

"Old lady, the second young lady is here to pick you up."

The old lady was a little surprised, thinking that her son was worried and sent a family guard, but she didn't expect that it was the second granddaughter who was always the most delicate and lazy.

"Grandma, how are you doing?" Zhao Yin stepped on the small stool and entered the carriage.

"Yinyin, why did you run out on this hot day?"

Zhao Yin took off his curtain hat, pursed his lips and said, "I had a dream last night. I dreamed that gangsters robbed my grandmother on her way back. I felt really worried."

The granddaughter cares about her, and the smile on the old lady's face is a bit genuine.

"Silly boy, the dream is fake. I am not here for good."

Zhao Yin stepped forward and took the initiative to hold the old lady's arm. "Grandma, I heard that the nearby Lingshan Temple is very spiritual. Since we are out for a trip, why don't we go to offer incense and pray to the Buddha to bless you, old man, with a long life."

"Okay, it's still early anyway."

The old lady is very dignified in the Zhao family, and the eldest lady usually does not dare to make too many mistakes in front of her. I have always treated the younger members of my family with a bowl of water.

Zhao Yin sat next to the old lady and asked about ancestor worship in her hometown. The ancestors and grandson chatted and soon arrived at Lingshan Temple.

Bai Shao: "Second Miss, I heard that there is an eminent monk in Lingshan Temple who is very good at telling fortunes. You might as well ask her to help you later."

Old lady: "You are of marriageable age, so you can really ask."

Zhao Yin was suspicious. The maids in the mansion knew that the eldest lady wanted to assign her to Zhu Sheng. There was no reason why the old lady didn't know.

But what did she mean by what she just said? She was not satisfied with the Zhu family? Still look down on Zhu Sheng?

The old lady likes to worship Buddha, and the monks at Lingshan Temple know her. The young novice led the two people to the main hall, "Two donors, please wait a moment, I will call the Supreme Master."

Zhao Yin raised his head and saw that the Buddha had kind brows and kind eyes, saving all sentient beings. She believed it before, but her heart was not sincere.

After experiencing life and death, she was particularly in awe of these gods and ghosts.

The old lady looked at Zhao Yin who was kneeling on the futon. The girl had an upright posture, bowing and kowtowing, upright and pious.

She nodded secretly in her heart. Apart from being delicate, the second granddaughter was no worse than the eldest granddaughter in everything else.

"Is the old lady in good health?"

"Thank you for your concern, Master Wushang. Apart from being a little tired when you come in, everything else is fine."

The Supreme Master carefully studied the old lady's expression and said, "I will write you a recipe later. When you go back, drink it once a day to strengthen your foundation and strengthen your health."

The old lady nodded, "Supreme Master, please help me find out my granddaughter's fate."

Zhao Yin had already stood up from the futon, and she made a Buddhist salute to the Supreme Master. "Hello, Master."

The Supreme Master looked at Zhao Yin for a long time and whispered Amitabha in a low voice.

Obviously the first sight is a sign of premature death, but the second look is priceless.

"This young lady's fate is too precious for a poor monk to calculate."