The feeding routine of ancient paranoiacs ( Mtl

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On the wedding day, even though it was a cold winter with heavy snow, the plum blossoms were in full bloom in the courtyard, giving off a delicate fragrance.

The side door of the room is wide open, and one can see the sycamore tree planted in the courtyard since childhood. Its branches are lush and not withered like other trees.

Lu Pingwan woke up early and was helped by her maid to sit in front of the mirror and put on makeup.

The morning light was dim, the white snow was rustling, and the incense burner in the house was filled with smoke. There were many people around her, and there were people walking around in the corridor. She only had to sit there without speaking or giving orders. Someone would change her clothes and comb her hair.

She began to lose focus and her eyes fell on the sycamore tree. The branches were covered with snow. The busy maid shivered because of the cold weather.

Only on this day did Lu Pingwan have the feeling that she really grew up and wanted to get married.

Time goes by, and when I think back over the past few years, it seems that there is always the shadow of Brother Zhen. Lu Pingwan calmly adapts to the tenderness and sweetness, and looks forward to it.

When the maids came with Mrs. Hou and Mrs. Xie around, they saw experienced old ladies instructing others to do things. The daughter smiled and let them do what they did quietly and gently, very cooperative.

Mrs. Xie sighed: "After raising her for so many years, you are reluctant to get married, right?"

Mrs. Hou felt extremely complicated, feeling sad and happy at the same time: "This is natural. From now on, we will be two families again."

Mrs. Xie comforted her, "Where did the two families come from? I see that Prince Lu also has good intentions, so there is no need to worry. Pingping has a delicate mind, how can he be willing to split up into two families with you."

That's what they say, but since ancient times, the water thrown out by a married daughter, no matter how much you love her, is indeed a separation. When we see each other again, it is indispensable to call each other "Mrs. Hou" and "His Royal Concubine". Now we can only comfort this sister and let her be more open-minded. The world is like this. If the mind is relaxed, it will not change.

A few words of comfort, Mrs. Hou is also a sensible person, she is so happy today, how can she shed tears. So he twirled the handkerchief and touched the corner of his eyes, raised a smile and walked over. The servants around him stepped back, "Madam, Madam Xiahou."

"Pingping is so beautiful today, her makeup is so good, her features are picturesque, she is so charming." Mrs. Xie praised her.

Lu Pingwan called them with a smile and allowed her mother to touch her chin because of the makeup changes she had just made. Mrs. Hou looked her up and down and rewarded the old nanny who was smiling happily: "Not bad, the old nanny is still very good at her craftsmanship."

They are all old people who are used to doing this kind of thing. They said happily: "She is also blessed to be born as a girl. Looking at her celestial body and jade bones, she is definitely a rare beauty."

The Luhou Mansion and Prince Yu's Mansion were married, and the servants who came to do business received a substantial amount of wedding money before entering. This was just the beginning. After the wedding banquet, there would be better things to come. The wealthy master naturally likes it, and the nice words are just like the songs, and they are said out loud, but you have to be able to look at the eyes and be appropriate.

Mrs. Hou nodded with satisfaction, turned to her daughter and said, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

After getting up, Zhili stuffed her with a few pastries, and everyone gathered around her to dress up. Lu Pingwan, who had not eaten anything, was also hungry, but remembering what her cousin-in-law had said to her, she hesitated: "Can I eat it?"