The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Feng Jiuyan's family of three were in the main room, being dressed up by several maids.

Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli, the maid simply helped them freshen up and change into clothes.

In order to prevent the three members of Feng Jiuyan's family from noticing the clues, the maids simply put on makeup and put a bun on Mrs. Feng's hair.

As for Feng Jiuyan, there were two maids surrounding her. One was putting makeup on her, and the other was combing her hair. Obviously, all this was ordered by Song Yuming. Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli's dressing up was just incidental, and Feng Jiuyan was their focus.

After a while, Feng Jiuyan's makeup was finally done.

The maids looked at Feng Jiuyan in the mirror and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

This is too beautiful! No wonder Lord Song values ​​her so much.

With this thought in mind, the little maid also said the same thing. "Miss, you are so beautiful, like a fairy descending from heaven. You are the most beautiful among the ladies I have ever seen."

"Haha, I am naturally the prettiest, like a fairy." Feng Jiuyan looked at herself in the mirror, with a proud smile on her lips.

The corners of the maids' mouths twitched: "..." Are they all so immodest?

Well, what Miss Feng said makes sense!

A maid quickly brought a tray with some head jewelry on it. The maid smiled and said, "Miss, please see which hairpin you want to insert and which jewelry you want to wear."

Feng Jiuyan glanced at the things on the tray, "This, this, and this, put them all on me."

The little maid was stunned on the spot and couldn't help but persuade her, "Girl, do you want to wear so many hairpins?"

"Well, that's natural. Only in this way can I show my nobility." Feng Jiuyan smiled proudly.

She did it on purpose, she just wanted to dress herself up like a butterfly.

The jewelry was given to her, how could they take it back!

The little maids couldn't help but persuade, "Girl, if you wear so many hairpins, I'm afraid... it will, it will,"

She wanted to say it didn't look good, but she was afraid that it would offend 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 thought about it for a long time before she managed to choke out a few words, "My head will be heavy."

Feng Jiuyan almost failed to break the skill.

Holding back her smile, Feng Jiuyan said innocently, "Then I'm not afraid of a heavy head, just wear them all for me."

The little maid had no choice but to put on all the head and face jewelry on the tray that could be worn and inserted one by one according to Feng Jiuyan's request.

Feng Jiuyan looked at herself in the mirror, well, she really looked like a butterfly.

It looks a bit vulgar, but it is still a beautiful butterfly!

It can blind other people's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes in minutes.

The little maids couldn't help but twitch their lips when they looked at the exaggerated jewelry on Feng Jiuyan's head.

It looks like a butterfly.

Too vulgar!

Something, well, ugly!

They began to feel uneasy. A good little girl was dressed up like this, and they didn't know how Master Song would punish them.

Oh, what a hot potato.

Feng Jiuyan looked at herself in the mirror happily and said proudly, "Well, I am indeed a fairy descended from the earth. She is so beautiful!"

The little maids quickly agreed, "Yes, a lady is better than a fairy."

The little maid sighed, but still wanted to struggle again, "Miss, how about I take off some headgear for you? Look at your head, it's so heavy that you can hardly lift it up."

"No, no, no, don't take it off. I think it looks noble." Feng Jiuyan said, posing in the mirror.

Maid girls: "..."

Mrs. Feng felt a little funny when she saw her daughter's head covered with gold hairpins and dressed like a butterfly. She knew that her daughter did it on purpose, so she also praised her a few words, "She is indeed my daughter. She is so beautiful."

"Well, sister is the prettiest. She looks very, um, expensive." Feng Jiuli praised her sister as she looked at her head full of jewelry.

The maids had frozen smiles and were forced to listen to Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli praising Feng Jiuyan word by word in the room.

They had already thought about how Master Song would look when he saw Feng Jiuyan looking like this.

While I was feeling uneasy, at this moment, there was a knock on the door again.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Sister-in-law, Ayan, Ali, are you dressed? The dinner is ready to begin." Mrs. Feng Er knocked on the door.

Before Feng Jiuyan and Mrs. Feng allowed her to enter the room, she forcefully opened the door and walked in.

Mrs. Feng Er walked up to Mrs. Feng and saw that Mrs. Feng only wore a gold walking stick and one or two hairpins on her head. Her wrists were also bare, and the makeup on her face was ordinary, not as delicate 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, Mrs. Feng Er also deliberately exposed the jade bracelet on her wrist.

Mrs. Feng couldn't help but twitch her lips when she saw Mrs. Feng's arrogant look. "Well, she's as pretty as the girls in the brothels."

Feng Jiuyan, who was sitting on the dressing table, echoed without looking back, "Well, my mother is right. You are indeed a bit more beautiful than the girls in the brothel."

"You, you guys!" Mrs. Feng Er was so angry that her face turned red and her neck thickened. I really want to rush up and scratch the faces of these two bitches.

After thinking about it, I decided not to argue with her now.

After tonight, let’s see how she can still pretend!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Feng's lowered eyes flashed with poisonous intent, and the stagnation in her chest suddenly dissipated a lot.

"Hehehe, girl Yan, are you dressed up? The dinner is ready to begin."

"Okay." Feng Jiuyan stood up from the chair, turned around, and looked at Mrs. Feng Er with a smile.

After Mrs. Feng Er saw Feng Jiuyan's full headdress, her eyes were full of jealousy.

Thinking about the headdress that he wore on his head, it was not as precious as the ones on the dead girl's head.

Her brother actually prepared so many fine jewelry for this damn bitch! She was so angry!

However, thinking of what happened to Feng Jiuyan, Mrs. Feng felt a little calmer. She forced a smile and said, "Girl Yan is really beautiful tonight, even more beautiful than the second aunt, hahaha."

"Look at what Second Aunt said, I am much younger than Second Aunt, and I have no wrinkles on my face, but I don't have as many wrinkles as Second Aunt's face.

Moreover, Auntie, you are on the road of exile, traveling through the wind, sun, rain and forest every day. Unlike my mother and I, we have a donkey cart to protect us from the wind and rain. Second Aunt, your face has become a lot darker and your skin has become a lot rougher along the way. "

Feng Jiuyan said with a smile. She looked gentle and harmless, but every word she spoke was piercing the second lady's heart.