Ye Qingcheng sat upright in front of the bronze mirror, her face slightly flushed like a peach blossom, which set off her jade-like skin, making her look even more delicate and charming.

She in the mirror looked like a fairy just waking up, fresh and unworldly.

Ye Qingcheng opened the storage ring, and the dressing table was filled with all kinds of hair accessories and cosmetics.

Each piece was carefully selected by Ye Qingcheng and Mo Yan at the market a few days ago. They are of high quality and exude a faint woody or floral scent.

The maid began to comb Ye Qingcheng's hair. Ye Qingcheng's long hair was as smooth as a waterfall. The maid used a thin hairpin to make it look distinct, and then inserted exquisite hair accessories.

After her hair was done, she began to put on makeup. Ye Qingcheng's makeup was light and delicate, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her eyes were like rippling autumn water.

The lipstick on her lips is as tender and juicy as a cherry. Every detail of the maid has been carefully handled, which further highlights Ye Qingcheng's elegant temperament.

Ye Qingcheng seemed like a fairy in a painting, quietly showing her beauty. The maid's hands were extremely flexible, like a delicate butterfly flying among the flowers, skillfully presenting her beautiful makeup in the mirror.

Finally finished dressing up.

The maid carefully asked Ye Qingcheng, "Are you satisfied, Miss Ye?"

Ye Qingcheng looked at herself in the bronze mirror and saw that she was as beautiful as a blooming flower.

Ye Qingcheng happily expressed her gratitude: "Satisfied, very satisfied, extremely satisfied. Thank you for your hard work!"

The maid was flattered and waved her hands, saying, "Miss Ye, you are too polite. It is my duty to satisfy Miss Ye."

At this time, a maidservant at the door said, "Miss Ye, the general said that when you wake up, he will ask me to come and invite you to the front hall to have lunch together."

Ye Qingcheng said to the door: "Okay, come out right away."

Ye Qingcheng looked at herself in the bronze mirror again, and she was more and more satisfied. In fact, the original Ye Qingcheng and the modern Ye Qingcheng had very similar facial features, but the modern Ye Qingcheng often worked overtime until late at night, and couldn't help buying midnight snacks on the way home, so she was a little fat.

The original Ye Qingcheng had a slender figure, with a curvy figure, delicate and beautiful facial features, and a high level of cultivation. She is truly the envy of the modern Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng took Mo Yan's hand and followed the maid towards the front hall.

The servants nearby looked at Ye Qingcheng sideways after seeing her outfit today, which made Ye Qingcheng experience what it meant to have people turning their heads to look at her.

Ye Qingcheng felt very happy and had a cocky smile on her face.

Mo Yan looked up and saw Ye Qingcheng smiling, and couldn't help but say, "Master is so beautiful today, like a fairy in the sky!"

Ye Qingcheng pretended to be angry and asked, "Isn't my teacher usually pretty?"

Mo Yan raised his little face and said seriously: "Master is beautiful on weekdays, and even more beautiful today."

Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but smile when she heard her child praising her seriously, so she pinched Mo Yan's little face with her hands.

Baili Chenyuan, who was sitting on a chair at the dining table, was fascinated for a moment as he watched Ye Qingcheng slowly approaching the door.

Looking at Ye Qingcheng's gentle smile and seeing Ye Qingcheng gently pinching her disciple's face, he couldn't help but imagine that it would be wonderful to start a family, marry a wife and have a baby.

Baili Chenyuan lost his parents when he was young, and grew up with his sister. He has always played the role of a brother and a father, and only he knows all the hardships. In addition, he fought in the frontier in the early years and experienced many life-threatening situations. His sister also got married two years ago.

During this period, many young ladies from aristocratic families, including princesses, were attracted to him, but were all rejected by Baili Chenyuan.

There are rumors that Baili Chenyuan has a crush on Long Yang, but Baili Chenyuan doesn't care about these rumors and doesn't want to get married because he himself is not sure when he will die on the battlefield.

As soon as Ye Qingcheng entered the room, she saw Baili Chenyuan looking at her, and greeted him warmly: "Chenyuan, sorry for the wait."

Then Ye Qingcheng sat down next to Baili Chenyuan, and looking at the table full of delicious food, her appetite was instantly aroused.

During the meal, Ye Qingcheng did not forget to pick up two chicken wings for Mo Yan. The little guy has lost weight recently.

After dinner, Ye Qingcheng looked at the bright sunshine outside and wanted to go out for a walk.

So Ye Qingcheng turned around and said, "Chen Yuan, I'll take Yan'er out for a walk later."

Baili Chenyuan said: "Okay, I'll arrange for Xiao Cui to accompany you."

Ye Qingcheng said happily: "Okay, thank you Chen Yuan for your help."

Baili Chenyuan said: "Qingcheng, you don't have to be polite."

The reason why Ye Qingcheng was so polite was that in modern times people were used to saying thank you.

After all, words like "good leader", "OK, got it", "OK, thank you", etc. have been deeply ingrained in our minds in modern work.

Xiao Cui is the maid who helps Ye Qingcheng dress up.

Ye Qingcheng was walking on the street holding Mo Yan and Xiao Cui's hands. A carriage came at high speed and pedestrians on the road tried to avoid it. Ye Qingcheng also pulled Mo Yan to stand aside.

At this moment, a child suddenly ran out from the crowd and fell to the ground, looking at the galloping carriage. Before Ye Qingcheng could react, Xiao Cui beside her dodged and carried the fallen child to a safe area.

Watching the carriage speeding by, an old woman in the crowd rushed forward, hugged the child and cried, "My eldest grandson, you scared me to death."

Ye Qingcheng was surprised at this moment, looking at Xiao Cui who was so well-behaved, and she didn't expect that she had such high martial arts skills.

Fortunately, Xiao Cui is very skilled in martial arts, otherwise the child would be in trouble.

At the same time, Ye Qingcheng was also frustrated in his heart: "Although the original body Ye Qingcheng's cultivation and spiritual power have not yet recovered, the basic martial arts moves are still there, but my reaction ability is really poor. I have a powerful martial art but cannot use it to its maximum effect. It may be because Ye Qingcheng's soul is still a thoroughly ordinary modern person, so it is normal that I can't react to such an emergency in time."

Then Ye Qingcheng said to Xiao Cui who had returned to her side: "It was really thanks to you just now, otherwise the child would have been in trouble."

At the same time, Ye Qingcheng sighed inwardly: "The TV show really didn't lie to me. It turns out that the phenomenon of horses galloping in the street and carriages speeding by really exists."

Xiao Cui said disdainfully: "It is the carriage of the fifth princess of the dynasty. The fifth princess has always been overbearing and unreasonable because of the emperor's favor. She treats human life as worthless."

Seeing Ye Qingcheng listening seriously, Xiao Cui said disdainfully: "Miss Ye, do you know? This Fifth Princess Nangong Changchang has been harassing our general and clamoring to marry our general. Is anyone worthy of our general? Our general is the God of War in the eyes of the Beiming people. How can a princess like her be worthy of him?"

After hearing what Xiao Cui said, Ye Qingcheng joked, "Oh, your general is so powerful!"

Xiao Cui said proudly: "Of course."

Ye Qingcheng then teased, "Then tell me what kind of person is worthy of your general."

Xiao Cui pondered for a moment and looked at Ye Qingcheng seriously and said, "It has to be a woman like Miss Ye."

Ye Qingcheng couldn't help laughing and touched Xiao Cui's head and said, "Xiao Cui, don't tell me you like your general?"

In fact, Xiao Cui was only about fifteen or sixteen years old, just the age when she was beginning to fall in love.

Seeing Ye Qingcheng's evil smile, Xiao Cui blushed and said, "Miss Ye, I dare not."

Seeing Xiao Cui's shy look after her thoughts were exposed, Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but pat her on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Okay, Xiao Cui, I won't joke with you anymore. Let's go to the teahouse and listen to the storyteller tell stories!"

Xiao Cui said happily: "Okay Miss Ye."

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