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Extra Story: Mi Hua

Extra Story: Mi Hua (In This Life)

The lingering spring rain made it hard for people to sleep peacefully.

Mihua tossed and turned from the latter half of the night, and only squinted for a while before dawn.

She slept shallowly and had a lot of nightmares, but she woke up again from the shallow dream within half an hour.

"When is it now?" said the maid who was watching the night in the middle of the night. "If I go back to Madam, it's just after the hour."

"Is it just the hour ?" After hearing the maid's name, Qianhua realized that she was staying in Korea last night. The mansion should also be regarded as her home.

The maid asked, "Madam, do you want to get up now?"

Qianhua said, "Yeah."

The maidservant came in, washing her face and pulling her hair, and she also massaged her to relieve her headache.

"Madame hasn't been sleeping well recently, but should I invite a doctor from the office to see it?"

Mihua held the dressing table with her elbow, rested on her forehead for a while, relaxing her tired spirit.

"No, there are problems every year, just after these few days."

Mihua is now working in Beijing, staying in his mansion most of the time, and a small amount of time in the Han mansion.

Although living in a small area, the courtyard should have all the necessary equipment, and the popularity is also strong, and there is no coldness.

The dexterous maid puts up a loose bun for her daily, so as not to get tired to the scalp, and her makeup is much more regular than usual.

She looked at the phoenix eyes of the person in the mirror, and she was a little surprised, "Why are you so pure today?"

If she remembers correctly, this maid is best at making up the various ladies' makeup that is popular in Beijing, one by one with grace and luxury.

Mihua sometimes dislikes the makeup of being too gorgeous, even if she is not old, she is only in her early thirties, but the makeup is too thick.

Today it is strange.

Maidservants, "called yesterday told the master, the past few days, said his wife liked plainer ones."

Mi tranquil surprised a moment, smiled and said, "the idea is worthy of a prestigious early years of Han Wenbin, acting is really cautious, such as hair."

Others His success is not unreasonable, and every bit in life can tell the clues.

At these few days every year, Mi Wu's mood becomes very depressed, especially on this day, because this is the anniversary of the first husband's death.

Dressed well, looking at the woman in the mirror who was at most twenty-seven and eighty-seven, Mihua felt better.

"Madam, Saburo-kun heard that Madam is here, so he came here to please her." Mihua said, "Let him come." When he came to the main hall of the courtyard, the boyish, seemingly immature teenager was waiting for her.

"Asked the son to his mother."

Mi tranquil road, "Get up, today's College rest?"

Han pool got seated on the right hand side of the seat Mi tranquil, seriously said, "Today the College is still the class."