At night, the breeze was light and graceful, blowing across the mountainside.

Outside the boudoir of Qingtan Peak, the stone wall on the mountainside was covered with trumpet creepers in season, blooming brilliantly.

As the breeze swayed, the scent of flowers passed through the antique windows and fell into the pink room.

Mu Cici, who had just come out of the bath, was still wrapped in a gauze scarf and had not put on any clothes.

She looked at the ten bellybands hanging on the screen and was thinking about which one to wear tonight.

Red? Purple? Cyan? White? Black?

In the end, her eyes stopped on white.

She liked white.

Women who liked white often had a pure style.

This was indeed her nature.

When she put on the bellyband, she found that the rope wrapped around her waist was a little short.

These bellybands were all made by her own needle and thread when she was a girl. They were very delicate and very beautiful.

Usually she was reluctant to wear them,

but tonight... it was a special night after all.

Therefore, she took out the bellybands she treasured.

But...

I haven't worn them for many years, so they seem a little small?

Mu Cici looked down at her chest and suddenly blushed. It wasn't a little small, but a little big.

It was too big, so the clothes couldn't close.

"Yuan Qin, Yuan Cui!"

Suddenly, Mu Cici called out.

The two maids of the Wei family came to her in small steps.

Bowed and said, "What do you want, Madam?"

Mu Cici handed the bellyband on the screen and the white bellyband she had just tried to the two of them: "The belts on these clothes are a little short, you can change them and make them longer."

In front of the two of them, Mu Cici took off the bellyband and put on the veil again.

The two maids of the Wei family looked at her almost perfect body, and couldn't help but reveal deep envy in their eyes.

"Madam, do you want to wear these clothes?"

"I remember that these clothes were brought with you when you got married. You haven't worn them for many years."

Mu Cici said, "I made these clothes myself when I was a girl in Jiugong Mountain. I usually don't want to wear them, but now that I'm back home, I have to be a girl for a few more days to make me miss the feeling of the past."

The two maids laughed and said, "Madam, you still look like a girl now."

As they said that, the two maids were very skillful and their needlework was very fast.

Threading the needle and sewing quickly.

It only took five minutes, and all ten bellybands were replaced with longer belts.

"Madam, do you want me to help you change your clothes?" Yuan Qin said.

Mu Cici stood up, graceful and charming.

She walked up to Yuan Qin, pointed at the white undergarment, and asked, "Yuan Qin, do you think I look good in this?"

Yuan Qin nodded: "Madam is naturally beautiful, so she looks good in anything. White is pure, cheerful, and full of vitality, which is excellent."

Mu Cici listened to her comments and thought the same as she thought.

Just when she was about to choose white, she heard Yuan Qin say again: "However, if I were to choose, I think Madam is more suitable for red."

Mu Cici: "Why red?"

Yuan Qin thought for a while and said: "The nanny of the Wei family said that men have three stages of preferences. Men in their youth love white because it is pure;

Men in their youth love black because it is mysterious. When men are more mature, they will like red because it is charming..."

Mu Cici: "So, why am I more suitable for red?"

Yuan Qin: "Because the young master is already a mature man."

The young master she was referring to was Wei Renxiong, the third room of the Wei family.

As the saying goes, women dress up to please themselves.

In the eyes of the two maids, no matter how Mu Cici dresses, it is nothing more than to please the young master.

Since it is for the young master, they are naturally happy to make some suggestions.

When the young master was a teenager, he loved white, and even the maids in the mansion had to wear white.

When the young master was young, he loved black, and the maids in the mansion wore black from inside to outside.

When the young master matured, although he didn't ask much, the woman he loved the most always wore red.

Therefore, from this point of view, what Wei's nanny said was right, men have different preferences at different stages.

"Red?"

Mu Cici looked at the red, but what she thought in her heart was-will he like red?

If mature men like red, then he... seems to be quite immature.

If we follow the immature standard, then white is the best.

But... he... has a Taoist partner, and having a Taoist partner means he has experience...

Then...

"Black."

Just compromise, black represents mystery, so let yourselfShe has become a mysterious gift, waiting for him to slowly untie herself, revealing the most breathtaking beauty.

"I will change clothes for the lady." The maid Yuan Cui came with a black undergarment and put it on Mu Cici.

Then, after putting on a matching black long skirt, Mu Cici sat in front of the dressing table and asked two maids to comb her hair.

She dressed herself up, printed her lips with petals and applied blush with feathers.

After all, she was not an ordinary woman, she did not need to use red paper to print her lips, just took the petal color she liked, and gently touched her lips, and her lips would turn into a similar pink color.

The blush did not need to be heavily made up, just gently stroked her face with a feather, and her cheeks would naturally be as delicate as a girl.

After that, it was drawing eyebrows and eyelashes.

After dressing up, Mu Cici was as beautiful as a woman walking out of a painting.

The two maids saw her in the back and thought that the lady was indeed the young master's favorite woman two years ago.

Even now, she is still so beautiful.

If it weren't for the fact that his wife couldn't have children, the young master would still love her very much.

"Madam, it's already evening, do you still need to dress up so carefully?" Yuan Qin asked with a smile.

Mu Cici took the eyebrow pencil and drew the last stroke for herself: "Back to Jiugong Mountain, since you are back to be a daughter, you should naturally look like a daughter, don't you? When you go back to your mother's home, you may want to dress up more than me."

The two maids smiled gently. They have been slaves of the Wei family for generations. There is no such thing as going back to their mother's home. The Wei family is their mother's home.

However, beauty is something that is born after all.

Beautiful women will be more beautiful after dressing up, and ugly women, no matter how they dress up, will not be beautiful.

The two of them are not beautiful.

In the Wei family, they are practical people, working quickly and loyal to the Wei family.

"Tonight, you don't have to guard my door. You've been guarding for several days, and you're tired. Go down and rest."

After combing her hair, Mu Cici kindly let them go back to their rooms to rest.

But the two maids were from the Wei family after all. They were polite to Mu Cici on the surface and obeyed her, but they never obeyed her in terms of duty.

"Madam, please rest early."

The two maids neither refused nor responded. They just bowed and left. After closing the door for her, the two maids stood outside like stone lions again, not going anywhere.

Mu Cici glanced at the door unhappily, thinking that this maid was from the Wei family after all... and she really didn't want to listen to her.

She quietly set up a magic circle in the room, and then she came to the window, pulling the window to close it, but after thinking about it, she still opened the window.

Afterwards, she returned to her bed, facing inwards, back outwards, and lay down gently...

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