Thinking of what happened after being carried into the room yesterday, Qiucao knocked on the table with her forehead. She really wanted to jump out of this window and jump into the lake and be drowned.
She was actually confused by Mu Zishang's beauty and was pushed down like this... It was so embarrassing!
>o
Qiucao looked at the mandarin ducks playing leisurely on the lake, and felt that she had no face to go out to see people again, especially when she saw Mu Zishu.
However, facts are always not satisfactory.
Just when Qiucao was regretting, a maid with a pair of maids pushed the door in, and bowed slightly, saying, "The princess is lucky, the princess calls Xiaohong to see if the princess is ready."
"..." Is this... God is going to kill her?
The autumn grass is mourning.
If the situation permits, Qiucao would not want to meet Mu Zichun so early if she was beaten to death. But today they would go to the palace together to let the queen see with her own eyes that her body has really recovered and she wouldn't be able to go if she didn't want to.
But... she really doesn't want to see Mu Zisong now.
t_t
Qiucao stood up reluctantly under the maid's gaze, but she did not go out immediately. Instead, she rubbed around, changing clothes and hairpins, and the makeup on her face was too light and too thick...
In short, I used all my skills to delay the time I went out as much as possible...
King Mu just said that if he could not take the princess out, he would deduct her monthly money... The maid was so anxious that she was waiting. She was full of heart, but due to the huge identity disparity and she had not yet figured out the princess' temper.
, but he didn't dare to speak, so he could only wait anxiously with sweat on his head.
Nowadays, it’s not easy to be a maid, oh!
Finally, half an hour later, Qiucao used all the methods he could think of and could no longer think of any reason to delay, so he slowly followed the maid to the gate.
As soon as he arrived at the gate, Qiucao immediately saw the dark figure standing next to the four-ma An cart with a playful smile on his face.
Qiucao's heart thumped heavily, her face blushed at the same time, and her eyes were dazzled by the indifferent charm on Mu Zishang's face. Her eyes were fixed on him and she could no longer move.
The clear spring-like morning light sifted from the east and fell on Mu Zi's black hair under his thigh, and then winded downwards, woven into pieces of shadows, making him look like an unreal illusory beauty...
I never expected that Mu Zifeng, who had always given her aura, would have such a calm and unrestrained side... How could there be such a natural person who combines the two auras of cynicism and the secluded elegance of the world?
Qiucao was stunned and stood there in a daze, unable to move any more.
Mu Zi stayed quietly in the original place, waiting for Qiucao to come with a smile.
The two of them looked at each other a few steps away from each other.
Qiucao looked at Mu Zisong, and as he watched, he inexplicably thought of the scenes he had seen on TV or movies. At that moment, he seemed to have transformed into a princess who married from a foreign country, and Mu Zisong
, it is the king who stands on the high palace wall and is about to marry her.
Then when Mu Zi walked slowly with his steady steps, Qiucao suddenly felt like he was driving a BMW to pick him up for a ride.