"Marrying an Emperor husband who is drop-dead gorgeous, being showered with love and affection, and even having a super beautiful son!"
"Not bad, not bad!"
"Alas... the only regret is that the Emperor husband has too many concubines!"
"It's truly an irreparable BUG."
...
The day of the Double Ninth Festival arrived quickly.
The festive atmosphere of ancient times was rich. Early in the morning, Zi Yue, Zi Su, and Zi Ning adorned their hairpins with dogwood sprigs and chrysanthemums.
And truth be told, these delicate and gorgeous maidens wearing fresh flowers looked stunning!
Xia Ruqing asked with a smile, "Do you have one for me?"
Zi Yue came over carrying a purple sandalwood box.
Inside there were two fresh flowers, a sprig of dogwood and a chrysanthemum.
The chrysanthemum was a pale jade color, and the dogwood sprig was red; put together, they were charmingly vibrant and exquisitely beautiful!
"Mistress, today I will do your hair!" Zi Su said with a smile.
