Master Chen looked at the long dress she was wearing and frowned on the spot, "Instructor Mu, the master of ceremonies is not talented. After hearing about the clothes they talked about, he also made a few sets of clothes like that.
.How about, instructor Mu and the master of ceremonies go together to change. Anyway, there are only two of us in this hall, and no one else will come in."
Those kind of clothes are still too flamboyant, so Master Chen's suggestion was approved by Mu Yuyao.
"Okay, let's just change clothes."
Looking at my long skirt, it is really not easy to dance.
Therefore, Mu Yuyao no longer refused and followed Master Chen to the changing room to change clothes.[
I really didn't realize that Master Chen was actually a very skillful person. He just listened to the instructions of Xuanyuan Nanhua's attendants and modified the three-point formula that Mu Yuyao had used to improve it into something very interesting.
Moreover, the skirt was also modified by her into several colors including red, black, and white.
"Miss Mu, what do you think of this outfit? I think your personality is best in red."
Mu Yuyao smiled slightly, took the clothes, turned around and walked to the other side.
As Master Chen said, she does look better in this red dress.
Just when Mu Yuyao was taking off her clothes, Master Chen suddenly walked in.
"Hey, Miss Mu, what's wrong, I forgot to put on the laces on your skirt. Here are the laces."
Looking at it, Mu Yuyao realized that the skirt was indeed strapless. There were no elastic buckles in this era, so it could only be tied with straps.
"Oh, okay, put it here."
Mu Yuyao didn't think about anything else and reached out to take the belt. Master Chen just glanced at it and then bent down and walked out.
The moment he walked out, Master Chen had a look of relief on his face.
Master Chen, who was originally a person who knew how to dance, and who had a very good comprehension ability, was only slightly nudged by Mu Yuyao a few times, and then he learned a lot about Mu Yuyao's own violent dance.
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"Okay, Master Chen, please learn slowly. I'll go back first."
Seeing with satisfaction that Master Chen danced well, Mu Yuyao clapped her hands, wiped the sweat off her face, and prepared to leave.
"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Mu. Haha, there will be a new dance another day. I hope Miss Mu can come and teach me."
Master Chen was obviously reluctant to give up. Her face was red and dripping with sweat, but there was a deep feeling of reluctance in her eyes.
"Well, bye."
With a smart wave, Mu Yuyao walked outside.
What she didn't know was that less than a minute after she left, Master Chen turned around and walked to Xuanyuan Nanhua's imperial study room.[
At this time, she didn't have that kind of gentle and kind look. Instead, she was just cold and ruthless.
"How is it? Is there a red mole on her chest?"
As soon as he saw her coming in, Xuanyuan Nanhua stood up.
"Back to the emperor, there is indeed a red mole, right in the middle of the chest.｜"
After reporting what he saw truthfully, Master Chen stood aside respectfully.
"Yes, yes, I didn't expect it to be her."
After Xuanyuan Nanhua said that was true, his face became ferocious.
"Humph, Xuanyuan Jianxiong, it is unclear whether all this was done by you or Mu Yuyao. It seems that not only did you occupy the military power, but you also wanted to let others do it in life and other aspects.
I'm embarrassed, that's fine, it seems that if I don't let you die easily, you really don't know who is in charge of this Duanguo."
Thinking about how he almost suffered unreasonable insults from those people that day, Xuanyuan Nanhua could not get rid of his anger.
He waved his hand, and Master Chen bowed down and stepped back.
A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and Xuanyuan Nanhua looked out the window, "One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, Xuanyuan Jianxiong, if you are obedient, I can still let you live. Now..."