Chapter 125 (2/2)

In ancient times, restricted by the productive forces, ordinary people rarely had one or two luxurious clothes.

Therefore, from the palace to the folk, the old clothes from the master's house will become a symbol of favor. Naturally, Jiang Wan, who had been the imperial concubine of Jin in her last life, knows the way well.

But after all, she used to be a modern person, and her heart was more or less clean

So she never gives her clothes to others, nor does she wear the clothes given to her by others.

But like today, she couldn't bear to dislike it. She had to take a set of light purple gauze clothes handed over by Dou Defei and put them on. Then she got rid of qizhaiguan and changed into a falling horse bun.

Dou de Fei chose a golden step shake from her dressing box and put it on Jiang Wan. After adding some rouge to her, she nodded with satisfaction.

”Let's go back soon.” Dou de Fei looked at Jiang Wan with a smile, ”it's not good for the emperor to wait for a long time.”

Jiang Wan naturally has no objection, but on the way back to the small stage, she feels that Dou de Fei is deliberately slowing down her pace.

Don't you mean to rush back to the small stage?

Jiang Wan was full of doubts, but she didn't dare to say it.

”I heard that you and shoufei are sisters?” While looking at the scenery by the side of the road, Dou de Fei talked with Jiang Wan and stopped all the way.

”I'm just a concubine in my family, and she's my own daughter.” Jiang Wan didn't understand what the purpose of Dou de Fei's question was, so she could only be a little bit confused

Xinyiyi said as it is.

With a meaningful look at Jiang Wan, she turned around, found a stone bench, sat down, and said with a smile, ”I'm old. I feel dizzy walking around like this.”

When Jiang Wan heard that Yan knew ya, she did not urge her, but stood beside Dou de Fei with a smile.

”What are you doing standing there Dou de Fei is to give her a smile, patted oneself body side that empty come out of half stone stool way, ”come to accompany me to sit together.”

”Jiang Wan doesn't dare to make mistakes.” Jiang Wan blessed the body to dude's imperial concubine and didn't dare to sit on the stone bench.

Seeing Jiang Wan's evasion, Dou de Fei said with a smile: ”it's a silly child. Everyone who knows me well knows that I'm the one with the best temper in the palace, and I can't bear you being detained in front of me.”

On this point, Jiang Wan knew that Dou de Fei was not lying.

Although she gave birth to three princes for emperor Jianwu, compared with Princess Cui, she has a lower sense of existence in the harem.

She always like a Bodhisattva smile, quiet stand behind the people, do not fight, do not rob, do not make noise.

In the last life, after the third prince was killed in the Jinluan hall, the worldly minded concubine Dou de invited herself out of the house and often accompanied the ancient Buddha in the royal temple.

But Jiang Wan sat down carefully.

But Dou de Fei looked at her with a smile and said, ”when you are in the boudoir, do you get along well with Shou Fei Niang?”

Jiang Wan is puzzled to see to Dou de Fei, don't understand why today she and oneself talk, but three words don't leave Jiang Shu.

Jiang Wan, who couldn't understand her intention, thought to herself in the bottom of her heart, and then said with a smile, ”my teeth and my tongue are biting. When the two sisters are together, how can there be no quarrel.”

Dou de Fei looked at Jiang Wan unexpectedly, nodded and said with a smile, ”you are very reasonable.”

I didn't go on with that topic.