Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Chapter 39: I can’t see through the mystery

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Mu Yunyao glared fiercely at Liuliang. For a while, she was a little confused. When she returned to the mansion, she was still thinking about it. Mu Yunyao ate the candied haws happily and completely ignored the matter. Rear.

Su Qing was worried about a plaque. Seeing Mu Yunyao came back, he quickly pulled her over: "Look at it, they gave this plaque wrong."

Mu Yunyao took a closer look and nodded in satisfaction: "That's right."

"That's right, it's Su Zhai!"

"Yes, it's Su Zhai. I asked them to engrave it like this. I bought this yard as a gift for my mother. Naturally, I have to use my mother's surname to indicate it."

Su Qing was taken aback, with surprise and joy on his face, and finally shook his head: "Even if a plaque must be hung up, it should be hung up as Mu's house. What's the matter with the mother's surname?"

Mu Yunyao didn't care, and directly directed Liuliang to hang up the plaque. Su Qing didn't stop him: "You kid, take it off soon!"

Mu Yunyao looked carefully: "Look at the magnificence of this plaque. It's a shame to pick it up. Besides, I have agreed with Mrs. Jin and asked her to find someone for me and send it to the Su Zhai. Come, change it, others should not find a place."

Su Qing glared at Mu Yunyao, then turned back to her room.

Mu Yunyao bent her eyes and turned around the gate twice. The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became. In her previous life, she owed too much to her mother. In this life, she can’t wait to hold everything in front of her. Nothing.

"Mother, I'm hungry, will you cook for yourself tonight?"

Su Qing didn't want to pay attention to her, but couldn't endure her soft and hard foam, squeezed **** her cheek before going to the kitchen.

Mu Yunyao didn't care about the red finger prints on her cheeks. She rolled on the bed while hugging her pillow. The smile on her lips couldn't be suppressed. Although the mother was reproaching her lips, she looked in her eyes. She revealed a smile of joy, but she could see clearly.

Ms. Jin's speed was very fast. The next day, ten women in simple dresses were sent to them. They all looked like thirteen or fourteen. Seeing Mu Yunyao's attitude was also very correct: "Miss Mu, Mrs. Sent here, waiting for the girl to send."

"I don't dare to send, I will say I can't rely on you in the future."

Mu Yunyao nodded in her heart for a simple understanding of the female celebrity craftsmanship of a few people. The basics are not bad. It can be seen that Mrs. Jin has spent a lot of time.

After handing out a booklet, Mu Yunyao said: "There are various needle methods written on it. Please take a look first. If you don't understand, you can ask me."

"Yes."

Several people studied very carefully. The clothes made by Mu Yunyao made Mrs. Jin shine at the banquet. They all heard about it, and now they can follow the study and dare not relax. This craft is good. It is enough for them to settle down in the future.

Let them study separately, and Mu Yunyao didn't idle either. She chose cloth and began to help the governor's wife make clothes. She was never afraid to teach embroidery stitches, because she relied on more than embroidery.

No matter how outstanding the embroidery skills are, she is at best a good embroiderer, and she can't make it into a big climate. What she has to do is to choose different fabrics and patterns according to each person's temperament and figure, so as to appear unique in craftsmanship.

She helped the governor's wife make clothes first, not because of her highest status, but because she had seen this person in her previous life and knew her temperament.

Looking at Mu Yunyao's dazzling movements, the ten women couldn't help but put away their contempt, holding the pamphlet in their hands, and studying with great concentration. If one day they can reach Mu Yunyao's level, even if they can't. Mrs. Jin treats each other differently.

After the governor’s wife’s clothes were prepared, Mu Yunyao went directly to Mrs. Jin: "Madam, the clothes are already prepared, please pass them on for you."

"Sit down quickly. The weather is hot. The place where you live is not a short distance from me. You should take a carriage."

The maid Yinhong gave a wet handkerchief, and Mu Yunyao thanked him and wiped the sweat from her head: "I used to live in the north, and I haven't gotten used to such sultry weather."

Seeing that she was tired from making clothes, Su Qing changed her way every day to help her prepare food and recuperation. After a few days, her whole body was hydrated and tender, and her delicate skin seemed to glow. It's easy to sweat in hot weather, she didn't apply powder and was not afraid of wiping.

Mrs. Jin looked at her face like a white jade, with some envy in her heart: "Looking at your face, I feel that I am really old."

"Madame didn't know that I brought good things to say so?" Mu Yunyao blinked, three points of curiosity hidden in her smiling eyes.

"Oh? You said it's a good thing, it's definitely not bad, show it to me quickly!"

Mu Yunyao took out a chunky white porcelain bottle and handed it to Yin Hong: "The roses bloomed just right in the past few days, so I collected some fine petals, added some medicinal materials, and made a rose fragrance. Give some to my wife for use. It is very effective for maintaining my hands, as a thank you gift for my wife to help me hand over clothes."

"The one who raises hands?"

"In fact, it can also be used to maintain the face, but the things are made by myself and cannot be put on the table. I dare not rashly ask my wife to wipe on the face..."

Mrs. Jin took the porcelain bottle, opened the lid and smelled it. The paste was pink, with a faint rose fragrance, especially fresh and pleasant: "This smell is really good, silver red, accept it soon."

Mu Yunyao has become a frequent visitor to Mrs. Jin, and the attitudes of other maids toward her have changed a lot. Before leaving, Yinhong sent her out of the yard.

Mu Yunyao took out a slightly smaller porcelain bottle: "Sister Yinhong, this is made by me with rose flowers. The taste is exceptionally light, please don't dislike it."

Yinhong was overjoyed: "Do you even have me? Thank you."

"Then I'll go first." The silver red is quite reliant on Mrs. Jin, and now he has a better attitude towards her. Use some small things to win over her in exchange for a nice word or two in front of Mrs. Jin. It's worth it.

Yinhong went back and saw Mrs. Jin washing her face, holding the bottle of rose fragrance and smearing it on her cheek, and quickly stopped: "Madam, let the slave and maid ask someone to check it before using it?"

Mrs. Jin carefully fainted the fragrance on her cheeks: "She said this is a good thing, so naturally it is okay. Otherwise, with her cautious temper, she won't send it to me."

Thinking that Mu Yunyao did say this, Yin Hong slightly lowered her heart and helped Mrs. Jin to wipe her face, she couldn't help feeling surprised: "This fragrance is indeed unusual, it is smooth and smooth when applied to her face. , Madam’s complexion is much better than before."

Mrs. Jin was also extremely satisfied. Seeing the clothes set aside, she motioned to Yinhong to take it and look at it. She couldn't help but feel disappointed.

"This dress looks very ordinary, and there is not much to do with it."

Mrs. Jin also felt strange, and she specifically asked Yinhong to pick it up and move, but she didn't find any hidden thoughts.

"Madam, let's send these clothes over. The governor may not think you are hiding yourself?"

Mrs. Jin thought for a while, and finally ordered the clothes to be wrapped: "I will visit the governor's house tomorrow."