Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

"Sister, please give me a massage. My legs are really numb and I can't walk now!" Chu Chu was feeling strange when she didn't get a response for her coquettish behavior.

I looked up suddenly and saw Brother Jue, and I made an "oh" sound.

Jiao Zhongjue found it funny and said in a gentle voice, "Come down quickly. Brother Jue will help you. Otherwise, the bride and groom will really have to go out. Time waits for no one. Do you want to walk back?"

Seeing Brother Jue reaching out his hand to her, Chuchu hesitated for a moment. Should he extend his hand? Or should he extend it?

But she stared at the bed again. When she sat down on it suddenly, the other embroidered shoe had already rolled under the bed and was lying there lonely.

But Chuchu's feet were really numb. After sitting for a while, she still felt a tingling sensation. It felt like she hadn't recovered yet. How could she walk?

My sister is so cruel. Why didn’t she wait a moment?

"Stretch out your legs. I'll press them for you a few times." This handsome and noble prince had already discovered the source of her embarrassment.

With one hand he picked up Chuchu's embroidered shoes on the ground, and with the other hand he gently pulled over her jade feet which she did not extend to him. He did not put them directly on her feet, but pressed hard on the soles of her feet a few times. She felt sore and numb, and finally felt a little tingling.

Seeing that Chuchu frowned slightly and did not retract her feet, he gently twisted her ankle to relieve her meridians a little.

Only when he thought it was almost ready did he gently put the shoes on her feet. The movement was very gentle. Chu Chu felt the care and felt warm in her heart.

Brother Jue has very white and slender hands with distinct joints, which are really beautiful, better than those of her brothers.

Brother Jue is helping her put on her shoes! Although Chuchu is wearing thick socks at this time of year, she can still feel the warmth of his hands.

Chu Chu felt aggrieved as she watched. Her face went from blushing at first to sniffling and tears streaming down her face.

"What's wrong, Chuchu, if your legs are too numb, Brother Jue will carry you.

...Don’t cry anymore. Brother Jue’s heart will break if you continue crying.

Look at your face, it's all stained. You won't be pretty soon."

It was really puzzling that Chuchu suddenly felt so wet.

Jiao Zhongjue's heart was crushed to the point of being broken. He actually thought that Chuchu's legs were too numb to bear it, or that he had used too much force in the massage just now, so he helped her rub the soles of her feet, and was very gentle even through the soles of her embroidered shoes.

Chuchu cried for a while, but was finally awakened by the pain in the soles of her feet. She quickly stretched her legs, kicked them, and jumped down after unwinding. She didn't dare to cry anymore. If she continued crying and was seen by others, they would think that Brother Jue had done something to her.

One of her hands was still supported by Brother Jue, and a handkerchief was put over her face again, probably with only a faint and pleasant smell of ambergris.

Chuchu no longer asked Brother Jue for help. She quickly took the handkerchief and pressed it against her face to wipe away the remaining tears.

"Am I... ugly?"

Chuchu is young and has a pretty face. This morning, like Mingming and Yaya, she didn't put on any makeup. Although her eyes were tearful just now, after she wiped them away, apart from a little redness in her eyes, there was no sign of it at all. Instead, she looked as fresh and bright as a rainbow after the rain.

Jiao Zhongjue didn't dare to look at her, he quickly lowered his head and tightly grasped her right hand: "Hurry up, the auspicious time to go out is coming."

The two ran out holding hands. Jiao Zhongjue's heart was a little dazed: How great it would be if this was an auspicious moment for the two of them. He was looking forward to it, and also a little jealous of the moment when Dalang just held his bride.

The wedding night, what a happy moment it is.

……

In a blink of an eye, it is the tenth day of the first lunar month.

The flower-viewing banquet at Prime Minister Jiang’s mansion arrived as scheduled.

In previous years, the flower-viewing banquets in various prefectures would not be held so early. Even after the Lantern Festival, they would be postponed to later, usually when spring came and flowers bloomed.

This year's talent show feels distinctly different, as can be seen from the invitations sent out one after another from various prefectures.

Today, all the young daughters from various mansions are dressed up beautifully and look stunning.

As soon as they entered the room, they discovered that the girls in the flower hall had different personalities and outstanding looks, and were extremely pleasing to the eye. Even though they were both girls, Chuchu and Juanjuan couldn't help but take a few more glances at them.

Even before seeing the man in the front hall, those who were interested could already smell something different. How should we put it? It is said that spring is the season for courtship. Not only males, but even females are like peacocks spreading their tails and birds flapping their wings, competing with each other for beauty.

The position of prime minister is of the first rank, which is considered to be a high position of power, but Prime Minister Jiang is old and had always remained neutral and a royalist during the previous dynasty.

After Emperor Gong ascended the throne, he also respected him very much. Even though Prime Minister Jiang had requested to retire, he did not get Emperor Gong's permission. However, he tacitly allowed him not to attend court every day, and would occasionally summon him to the palace to discuss matters.

Chuchu and Juanjuan followed their mother into the back garden of Prime Minister Jiang's mansion. Many noble ladies had already gathered there. All the guests invited to the flower-viewing banquet were family members and noble ladies of officials of the third rank and above in the capital. Chuchu and Juanjuan were relatively young, and their stature did not seem to be much different. However, anyone who paid close attention could tell their age from the childishness on their faces.

"Madam, you are finally here. Everyone in the capital says that you have raised your two daughters well. Seeing is believing. This time you are finally willing to bring them out." When Li Yan led his two daughters into the flower hall, Madam Jiang came out to greet them. She looked very enthusiastic. Although her words were full of compliments, they were pleasant to hear.

There were many female relatives in the flower hall. When they saw Li Yan, they all stood up to greet him and looked at Chuchu and Juanjuan with a sophisticated look. Juanjuan also bowed politely with Chuchu, and then stood gracefully on both sides of their mother.

Chu Chu had long seen the discriminating look in the eyes of these noble ladies, and the way they stared at her was even more interested and eager. She felt like a sheep in a circle of wolves, and she felt very uncomfortable, so she leaned back behind her mother and no longer looked at them directly.

"Madam, your two daughters are as beautiful as flowers, and they have grown up together with the Queen. They will definitely participate in the selection this year, right?"

A noble lady, Chuchu, looked a little strange, and her tone was tentative.

"That's right, you see, especially Lady Yaoxiang, who is so beautiful. After entering the palace, she will at least be made a concubine, enjoying endless wealth and glory. In the future, she can serve the emperor together with her good sisters."

This may sound like flattery to others, but to Li Yan, who had no intention of letting her daughter enter the palace, it was extremely unpleasant to the ears, as if the Shunguo Mansion needed to sell her daughter for fame and fortune.

Chuchu and Juanjuan also felt very uncomfortable after hearing this. Chuchu looked at the person who spoke rudely, but still didn't know him.