In the next three days, Ye Jiaming never bothered Huai Moran again. Similarly, the princesses were also extremely calm. Everything seemed very normal, but Huai Moran always felt that things were not that simple, especially late at night. , there will be a low sound of xun coming from outside the tent.
The sad tune played by the xun brought her into dark dreams many times, causing her to experience the scene of the moment before her death again and again. It was strange to say that she had never thought about the moment of death carefully, but time and time again The midnight dream gave her a sense of fear. What was even more strange was that the piece of black jade around her neck had always been inexplicably hot recently.
The strangest thing is that Huai Moran always sees a blue figure in her dreams. Although she can't see the face of that person clearly, she is very sure that that person is the high priest of Southern Xinjiang who she dislikes very much. , that mysterious woman, Shen Huayi.
"Girl, it's time to freshen up and dress up. The banquet will start soon." While Huai Mo Ran was in a daze holding the holy fruit, Xue Wu reminded her softly.
Huai Mo Ran put down the almost withered holy fruit, and then said lightly: "Really? By the way, have you seen the prince?" In the past three days, Xue Wu has been by her side, keeping his eyes straight and unusually calm. She knows how to serve others better than Aman, and Huai Moran has become more pleased with her in the past few days.
"Have you finished the clothes I asked you to make?" Huai Moran asked casually when he came to the dressing mirror.
Xuewu smiled while combing her hair: "Sister Aman has already gone to get it. Girl, those clothes are a bit like our riding clothes in southern Xinjiang. If you want to wear them, do you have to have your hair styled like ours?" Because She had seen the "design drawing" drawn by Huai Moran, that's why she said this.
Huai Moran nodded slightly. It had to be said that Xue Wu was very attentive. This attentiveness immediately reminded her of the good time she had not seen for many days. Did the little girl hate her just like Zang Xin did a few days ago? Is this the master who has left?
Thinking of the good time, I inevitably thought of Leng Ao and the others. Thinking of that day when they collectively betrayed Baili Yeheng for her, I couldn't help but feel like honey. In the end, I started to giggle non-stop, because thinking back on it, Baili Yeheng Ye Heng was probably going to be so angry that he vomited blood that day.
"By the way, have you seen the prince?" Huai Moran suddenly raised his eyes curiously. Baili Yeheng said that he would go out to do some errands in the afternoon, but he has not come back until now. Although he said that nothing could happen to him, she I still feel worried for no reason.
Xue Wu's hand shook slightly, and a hair was pulled by her and it stung. Huai Moran looked through the bronze mirror and saw her pale face behind her, with a flash of fear in her eyes. This made her a little confused, so she He frowned and said, "What's going on?"
Xuewu hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, girl, does it hurt?"
Huai Moran looked at her panicked face, raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "You know that's not what I asked. Have you seen the prince? Then...where are the others?"
Xue Wu tried her best to force out a wry smile, and while combing Huai Mo Dian's hair again, she said softly: "You see, miss, you are worried. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's martial arts skills are unrivaled. In addition, people all over southern Xinjiang now regard him as a distinguished guest. He is also How could there be danger? He must have been invited by the Khan to have a drink."
Huai Moran looked at Xue Wu who was obviously lying, and a coldness flashed in her eyes. However, she was not prepared to ask any more questions. If Xue Wu could show such an expression, she would know what happened if she thought about it.
At this time, Ah Man came in holding a new dress. She said with a happy face: "Girl, this dress is so beautiful. She is so original. Even the embroiderers are amazed."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Xue Wu winking at her. Only then did she realize that something was wrong, so she was too frightened to say anything.
Huai Moran was silent for a long time. After knowing that Xue Wu had put her hair into a bun, she slowly stood up, turned around and glanced at the clothes, and then silently picked them up. At this time, Xue Wu couldn't help but admired:
"Girl, this dress is so beautiful, much more beautiful than our clothes."
Huai Moran tugged at the corner of her lips and said casually: "Really?" In fact, she didn't think it was so strange, because she designed this set of clothes for the four guards of Chongzi Villa in the capital, but it was just that
She saw that Ye Jiaming looked good in her Southern Xinjiang riding attire, so she wanted to try it on too.
However, the riding attire she designed was naturally much smarter and more domineering than the riding attire in Southern Xinjiang. Therefore, when Huai Mo Ran put it on, Xue Wu and the others were so fascinated that they could not keep their eyes open.
"Bring the boots." Huai Moran sat on the couch, his tone was light and he looked a little listless.
Aman hurriedly brought the boots and waited for Huai Moran to put them on. After she was finished wearing them, he came to the bronze mirror, tied up the long whips one by one under the surprised eyes of the two people behind him, and finally tied them into a ponytail.
He looks heroic.
"I just realized now that my hair can be tied up like this." Anu couldn't help but said. Because here, only men can tie their hair, and their whips are thick and long. It doesn't look good when it is stood up, but it is a bit barbaric.
However, Huai Mo Ran's hair was black and shiny, with slender braids, and because she had had her hair cut before and was not as long as an average woman's hair, it looked surprisingly neat and tidy, without any sloppiness.
Although he was in a bad mood, Huai Moran still smiled in the face of the constant compliments from the two people behind him. Xue Wu hurriedly seized the opportunity and said with a smile: "Girl, let me put on your makeup."
Huai Moran shook his head and said calmly: "No, you can go and freshen up, I can just paint by myself."
Xue Wu wanted to say something else, but Ah Man hurriedly pulled her sleeve and said, "Don't worry, the girl did the makeup herself last time. She is much more dexterous than us."
Xuewu's face was full of surprise, and knowing that Huai Moran was in a bad mood, she followed Aman and left.
At this time, Huai Moran finally couldn't help it and said in a deep voice: "Hide your heart."
Zang Xin walked in from outside the tent, and when he saw Huai Moran's attire, he was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said, "Master wants to ask where the Prince's Highness has gone?"
Huai Moran smiled softly, traced his eyebrows and shook his head: "If you knew, how could you not tell me? I want you to take a good look at Hongpinbai. This little guy woke up once yesterday. I'm afraid he will tonight."
It will wake up and be targeted by someone who wants to, so you must keep an eye on it for me, you know?"
Zang Xin nodded slightly, and Huai Mo Ran waved his hand to let him out. But Zang Xin's pestle did not move there, but looked at Huai Mo Ran with hesitation.
"What's wrong?" Huai Moran frowned and asked in confusion when he saw that he didn't leave, but looked like he was hesitant to speak.
Zangxin was silent for a moment, then looked up at the top and murmured: "I saw His Highness the Crown Prince confessing something to Chuanyun today, I don't know what it was."
"Alas..." At this time, a sigh came to the ears of the two of them. The next moment, Chuanyun fell into the tent silently. He glanced sadly at Zangxin, who had betrayed him, and touched his head and said : "I didn't expect you to have such good hearing at such a young age." He clearly remembered that when he was talking to Baili Yeheng, he was still quite far away from this guy.
When Huai Moran saw Chuan Yun, there was a cold smile on her face. She turned around and continued to apply makeup carelessly without even asking a question.
Chuanyun felt a strong sense of oppression in this strange silence. Finally, before Huai Moran could speak, he honestly confessed: "Girl, the master is just afraid that you will misunderstand, so he asked his subordinate to hide it." Your...actually...he went out with Priest Shen."
Huai Moran's hand paused slightly, and the eyeliner was drawn crookedly. She erased the line slowly and then continued to draw it carefully.
"You can't blame our master, because Priest Shen always talks to the master, so the master is very curious, so he has no choice but to keep the appointment." Chuanyun became a little anxious when he saw that Huai Moran still ignored him.
Shen Shen Nao Nao? A flash of doubt flashed in Huai Moran's eyes, and then she said coldly: "What She Shen Nao Nao said?"
Chuanyun was a little hesitant, Huai Moran snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Just don't say anything."
Chuanyun said hurriedly: "My subordinate said..."
Huai Moran had already put on her makeup. She stood up slowly, walked to Chuanyun, and said lightly: "Say it."
Chuanyun thought for a moment, then Fang Jianlian said: "This is what I overheard when I passed by the master that night. Priest Shen claimed that he could divine and calculate your past life... He also said that you are just a trace of soul in the real world. The body that is pregnant with Mo Ran may leave one day..."
Huai Moran looked at him in surprise, and his face finally changed color. Dongli was once sure that she was a monster. At that time, she knew that some people in southern Xinjiang must know some secret skills, but what she didn't expect was that Shen Huayi She was even more powerful than Dong Li, and her true nature was immediately apparent.
However, what she was very curious about was, since Shen Huayi knew that Baili Yeheng cared about these things, why didn't she tell him directly, maybe he would leave her out of fear? Or...she couldn't detect her past life at all. I just want to use this kind of nonsense to trick him into going out with her.
Thinking of this, Huai Moran's face was stained with a layer of frost. She slapped her hand on the table, stared at Chuanyun and said: "So the two of them are taking advantage of me not to see it, and they are concubinage every day." What do you mean?"
Chuanyun hurriedly shook his head and said respectfully: "Girl, don't think too much. According to the observations of my subordinates, the master has no wrong thoughts about Priest Shen."
Looking at Chuanyun with a determined look on his face, Huai Moran just snorted disdainfully. It is said that a man chases a woman across a mountain, and a woman chases a man across a veil. Besides, Baili Ye Heng is already a playboy, so how can he resist it? What about the temptation of a beautiful woman? What’s more, what time of day it is now, and the bastard hasn’t come back yet. How can she believe that he doesn’t have any affection for that woman?
"Girl, don't laugh like that..." Looking at Huai Moran, who was standing there with a treacherous smile, Chuanyun finally couldn't help but said.
Huai Moran turned his face and gave him a cold look. He immediately lowered his head. Huai Moran snorted and said lightly: "Now I realize, Chuanyun, you have been talking a lot of nonsense lately." In short. The other is not to say what should be said, and to say a lot of things that should not be said.
A trace of helplessness flashed across Chuanyun's face. He couldn't remember what nonsense he had said in the past few days except just now. Moreover, he didn't say any nonsense just now, but... he glanced at Huai Mo Ran and said with curiosity: " Girl, is what Priest Shen said true?"
At this time, Zang Xin also looked at Huai Moran with wide eyes and curiosity. After all, this was the first time he heard such a strange statement.
Huai Moran sighed slightly, then walked slowly to the wind chime, playing with the wind chime with one hand boredly, while muttering to himself: "I, Huai Moran, am not a lonely soul no matter where I am."