Chapter 1721

"Yes."

Guan Qishi looked helpless and couldn't help asking again: "Miss, remember not to laugh when you go out, be curious, and don't run around, you know?"

"Good!"

Fang ruoxing pouted, "can I wear it now?"

"You're wearing too thin." the steward frowned. "If you wear it like this, you'll be frozen out."

"How?"

Night Nong Ying pointed to the clothes in the box and said, "we're not cold now. If we put these on again, we'll be sweating once we walk."

The steward said, "you don't understand. It's not cold in your house. It's cold outside."

Uh!

Duanmu yawang looked at each other.

There are also courtyards in your house. They just came here. They didn't feel much cold.

Fang ruoxing also felt that the steward's words were absurd. He was about to speak. The steward said, "wait for me. I'll ask you for some thick clothes."

With that, he hurried away without waiting for their answer.

It's too late for Duanmu yawang to call him.

“……”

Everyone was silent for a moment, and the night shadow couldn't help but say, "how do I feel that the steward seems a little too nervous?"

It's getting a little jumpy.

Obviously, even if the weather is not cold, it should be hot to put on the clothes in the box. I have to go and get them thick clothes.

Fang ruoxing said, "the steward is too worried about me."

Duanmu yawang asked her, "what did you do at home when you didn't attend the previous exile Festival?"

Fang ruoxing tilted his head, thought for a moment and said, "before the exile Festival comes, I usually get seriously ill. When the disease gets better, it is the exile Festival, so I usually lie in bed and listen to others say the exile Festival."

"No wonder you want to go to the exile Festival so much."

"Well." Fang ruoxing nodded heavily, "this is my first time. I'm still in good health during the exile Festival."

By the time I said that, the steward had returned.

Come back with him and some female servant girls.

Several female servant girls were holding a tray on which the thick and exquisite clothes were folded.

The steward hurried, "let's put on these clothes, and then put on the filial piety clothes in the box, and you can go out."

Night Nong Ying saw the thickness of the clothes and went over to touch it. She immediately wanted to faint. She couldn't laugh or cry: "steward, what weather is it now? It's not cold. You let us wear mink fur?" and she also prepared thick mink boots!

Once these boots are worn, they can hardly live!

The steward said, "it's cold outside. You can't wear it. Let's not say that miss is weak. You are in good health, but you have to fight in two days. You can't damage your body."

Although the steward is kind, Fang ruoxing also thinks the steward is too much, "it's not too cold. If you let us wear so thick, we'll die of heat."

"No."

The steward was a little tough, "if you don't wear it, I'll report it to the Lord."

"I wear it!"

Fang ruoxing was afraid that the steward would report to Lord Fang, so he wouldn't let them go. He hurriedly said, "we must wear it."

Night Lane shadow also wanted to say the terms: "steward, can we not wear these thick boots?"

"No," said the steward firmly, "or I'll tell the Lord..."

"Don't!" Fang ruoxing quickly interrupted the steward and said, "steward, you go out first, and we'll call you in after we're dressed."

"Yes."

When the steward saw that she was obedient, he was relieved and went out.

Duanmu yawang and night shadow have a headache, "Miss Fang, you used to wear this on exile festivals?"

"I don't know." Fang ruoxing said innocently, "when they told me before, I listened, but I haven't heard of these dressing details."

The night made a shadow, and the eyes rolled around. "You said, can we hide our clothes secretly and don't wear them?"

Fang ruoxing said in a small voice, "it's not good to cheat."

"But the clothes are so thick that we must die of heat!" no wonder this festival can't laugh. How can we laugh when the heat is dead?

Duanmu yawang reminded her, "you know it's so thick. The steward can see it at a glance. Don't say that much. Let's wear it quickly. I think the sun outside is very weak. We should be able to bear it for a while. If we can't help it, we'll go back to the house."

Therefore, everyone was unwilling to change their clothes.

Put on the thick clothes prepared by the steward for them, and then put on the clothes in the box.

After changing out, Yenong shadow first began to dislike it. "I haven't tried to wear it in winter. It's so bulky. I can't use my hands and feet."

"Yes."

Others also feel a little too stuffy. In addition, the clothes given by the steward are tightly wrapped around their necks. They are pulling their necks one by one, trying to let their necks breathe.

Night shadow looked at what others were wearing, and his eyebrows frowned more tightly. "I'm such a big person, everyone in my family is safe, and I didn't wear filial piety clothes once. I thought a festival was nothing, but after wearing it, I also felt that the festival seemed a little unlucky."

Duanmu Ya looked speechless, but what she was wearing and the hat she was wearing really made her unhappy.

She has only seen such dress on TV.

"I still think it's fun." Fang ruoxing was different from them. He turned around and said happily, "I see others wear it every year. I've never worn it. This year I can wear it. It's different from our previous clothes. It's really interesting."

“……”

Duanmu yawang and night shadow are speechless.

Wearing hemp and filial piety can't be described as interesting.

Duanmu yawang pointed to the accessories in the box and said, "did you wear the accessories?"

"No." night Nong Ying said, "call the steward. Doesn't it mean that you are very particular about wearing these things?"

Fang ruoxing didn't understand, so he called the steward.

The steward came and saw that they were all wearing thick clothes. He was satisfied and began to teach them to wear things one by one.

Everyone has the same mask and clothes.

After wearing it, Duanmu yawang frowned and asked, "steward, should we not go to the street? Is everyone wearing the same?"

"Yes."

The steward nodded and couldn't help telling him carefully: "so please stand together and look after each other. Don't separate."

Night nongying smiled: "it doesn't hurt. Even if it's scattered, you can come back in the name of Fang Fu."

The steward paused for a while before opening his mouth: "Miss ye said yes, but please take care of our miss more."

"Steward, you are so wordy."

Fang ruoxing felt embarrassed that the steward had been asking someone to take care of her. "We're just going out to play. Why do you look like we're going out for hunting and adventure."

Come on, she's so hot that she can't stand it. She can't help but urge: "take care, hurry up, let's go quickly."

"OK."

The steward led several people out.

The little white deer didn't wear such things, and felt that the things on his head were really heavy. When Duanmu yawang led him away, he couldn't help pushing the things on his head with his hand, "it's heavy and hot, and I don't know how long to walk."

Duanmu yawang said helplessly, "I knew that the exile festival was like this, so I asked Lord Fang not to prepare your share."

"Yes." he can look around in the medical system. He certainly doesn't have to be so tired.

"I'm too lazy to you!"

Duanmu yawang is not angry.

When we got to the door, the steward couldn't help asking again and again: "remember not to laugh, don't laugh."

"OK."

Duanmu yawang, the little white deer and Yenong all nodded and thought it was OK.

Because, mainly dressed like this, it's really hard to laugh.

"Miss?" the steward didn't answer when he saw her.

Fang ruoxing quickly came to be honest, pinched his hands and said nervously, "I'm not sure. I'll try my best."

"This..."

Fang ruoxing immediately worried about the steward and said with a bitter face, "Miss, you can't do this. You can adjust your mood before you go out."

Fang ruoxing wanted to speak, Duanmu yawang said to the steward, "don't worry, it's okay, we'll take care of her."

"OK."

The steward was helpless, "thank you."

Then he let someone open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a cold wind poured in. Before they reacted to anything, they shivered.

"Why is it so cold?"

Duanmu yawang murmured, then looked out, and she was stunned.