Mu Youli gently took the child and looked at the child's smiling face, feeling extremely surprised. He stared at the woman in front of him coldly, and saw her dressed in black and wearing a hat covered with black gauze on her head.
, completely blocked her appearance, but even so, he still felt that this woman was very familiar with her, as if there was a voice crying in her heart, making him unable to calm down for a long time. He was about to turn around, but he saw again
A powerful sense of familiarity surged into his heart, but no matter how he searched, there was no memory of this woman in his memory.
Suddenly, he pulled up the long sword on his waist, pointed at Yitong only, and heard a "swoosh--" sound...
A long silver sword only hit Yitong's neck. The sword edge was sharp and the sword light was flashing. A cold air rushed towards him. Everyone around him was so scared that he shook. The little maid and the judges around him were "puzzling-
"He knelt down on the ground, kept kowtowing, shouting for forgiveness.
Mo Chou herself was also shocked, but she could not be excited at this moment, let alone take action. This station was not something they could say at will. With her martial arts, she didn't know that she might have escaped with Yi Tong.
A glimmer of hope, but what about the master and this little girl? These are two lives, she can't do this.
Mochou thought about it and knelt down calmly.
Yi Tong saw him suddenly holding a sword against him, but he was not as panicked as he imagined, but suddenly calmed down. This gradually caused a trace of desolation. The person he once loved the most was now holding a sword.
She sneered, "I don't know what the prince's actions are?"
Mu Youfeng saw her a small folk woman, and she was not in a hurry when she saw her. Now she pointed her sword at her, and she didn't even have any fear, and she was even more suspicious at the moment.
He pondered for a moment, but did not speak. He just raised his sword and everyone closed his eyes. Mochou was about to stop him, but Yitong looked at her and told her not to act rashly.
Only with a "slam" sound, the hat on Yitong's head was hit by a long sword. Her whole body was ignored and she swayed in the air. Her long hair was scattered, and she was a little messy.
On his shoulders, a few strands of hair swept past Mu Youfeng's tough face under the breeze, reflecting his cold and solemn eyes.
Mu Youfeng felt that the scene in front of him seemed to have seen it somewhere. The woman in front of him, her calm expression, was angering herself slightly.
He suddenly threw away the long sword, pulled Yitong into his arms with great force, and his hands were pinching her jaw tightly, and the thick calluses on his hands rubbed against her skin, which made the heart hurt.
"Have we seen it somewhere?" Mu Youli murmured, with a hint of expectation and a hint of longing in his eyes, as if a child was expecting an adult to give her a candy.
Yi Tong frowned slightly, pushed Mu Youfeng's hand away, moved outward, lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Your Majesty has recognized the wrong person. I have already said it below, please respect yourself."
Mu Youli didn't say anything anymore. He just looked at Yi Tong silently, but his eyes became colder: "Is that true?"
Yitong yawned and said calmly, "There is no need to deceive the prince." After that, he turned around and was about to leave.
As soon as she turned around, she saw Mu Youli pulling it hard. The next second Yitong's body entered Mu Youli's arms. Mu Youli looked at the woman in front of her, very ordinary women, with interesting faces on her face.
It's sallow, but it's definitely more beautiful and can't be hooked, but it's just such a woman that disturbs her heart.
He didn't say anything, and the next second he kissed Yi Tong's lips deeply. Her lips were a little cold. Now he was being attacked by outsiders and was resisting desperately. It was just a bitter and sweet thing. It was impossible to tell whether it was hers.
It's still his, the strong smell of blood and the fragrance of lotus flowers fill the air.
Yi Tong suddenly became angry. When the man wanted to remember him, he remembered him. When he forgot, he suddenly forgot, why did he treat him like this? So what if he had a secret?
She pushed the opening Youfeng suddenly and sneered: "It is said that the prince loves the princess very much and has never even taken a concubine for the princess. In the following, she originally admired the prince, but now it seems that it is just a rumor...
”
Mu Youfeng heard her mention her princess Yitong, and her heart suddenly trembled. No, what is he doing? He quickly let go of his hand and took a step back and said, "I am rude, I hope the girl."
Forgive me.”
After saying that, he took the child away.
Yitong quickly pulled Mo Chou and the people around her and whispered: "Here help me put on my hat."
Mochou quickly helped her to sort out her hair. After everything was done, Yitong looked at the little maid coldly and said in a deep voice: "You must not let anyone else know about today's affairs, otherwise we will all be
Death."
The little maid was already scared and she was so scared that she dared not say anything else now. She nodded in fear and asked, "What if the princess asked?"
"I will never admit it..."
The group sorted out a little and gradually walked towards Cuiwei Pavilion where Chu Bingting was.
After a while, they arrived at Cuiwei Pavilion. Chu Bingting was waiting for them impatiently. Now that they finally arrived, a smile appeared on her beautiful face.
"As soon as the princess, the princess is thousands of years old and thousands of years old..." Yitong and others quickly saluted.
"Well, get up..." Chu Pingting smiled faintly.
Yi Tong looked up and met Chu Bingting's eyes, and her eyes met, both of them trembled. The smile on Chu Bingting's face suddenly froze. The look was so familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but her face immediately
Recover as usual.
"I have heard that the clothes in your mansion are well made. Today I specially asked you to make a few pieces for this princess. I wonder what novel designs the girl has?"
Chu Pingting asked with a smile.
"It's already designed." Yi Tong quickly took out the pre-designed clothes from his arms and handed them to Chu Bingting.
The little maid quickly handed the design drawing to the princess. Chu Pingting looked at the design drawing with interest, and a smile appeared on her delicate face again. It was good, and the design was beautiful.
Yi Tong saw her satisfied expression and was delighted. In fact, she did nothing. She just improved her current palace outfits and cut them a little like modern cheongsams, highlighting the curvaceous beauty of her body, and combining them with the characteristics of her current clothes.
It looks novel but not abrupt.
"It's true that you have good skills. Let's measure this princess now!" Chu Pingting said lightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the little eunuch outside the door whisper: "The prince is here..."
Chu Pingting felt a little heart and went out to greet her.