19. Beard: Humph, I'm obviously personable and unparalleled in the world
Wan Peining couldn't say anything wrong, even if Muyin asked for the stars in the sky, she would pick them.
She nodded repeatedly: "That's very good. I see that the guards on weekdays are all freeloaders. This young hero shows his imposing manner and looks quite...burly, so I'll accept your request."
"No, thank you for saving my little girl..." Thinking of Muyin being almost bullied, Wan Peining's tears fell like pearls again.
"Okay, okay, mother, don't worry. I'm fine!" Muyin patted his chest. Unexpectedly, with a gentle pat, the pain of falling off the horse came back.
Damn, it looks like the fall was serious!
She twitched the corner of her mouth: "My daughter is tired, let's go and rest first. Mom will talk to... dad later." This dad's cry was extremely awkward.
When Wan Peining heard Muyin complain that she was tired, she hurriedly rushed her back to rest. At the same time, she also ordered the kitchen to cook some supplements to calm Muyin's shock.
From today on, Zhan Shao'an began to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion in the name of bodyguard.
Before you know it, time flies by after staying in the house for a few days.
Now, as soon as he stood at the door of Muyin Boudoir, the servants were afraid to avoid him. He looked like a king of hell.
How scary it is, the maids who came and went whispered to each other, only glanced at Zhan Shaoan and fled in a hurry.
Zhan Shao'an touched his beard and felt his face was hot. He muttered in his heart, hum, I am obviously very graceful and unparalleled in the world, how could I be scary? These people's eyesight is really not that good.
Suddenly, he thought of Muyin again. In this house, only Muyin looked at him with the same look, and even had some appreciation. Well, this Miss Mu is not a shallow person who judges people by their appearance. He likes her.
If Muyin knew that Huzi thought this way, she would have said indifferently: I led soldiers before, and when Scarface came in front of me, I treated him the same without changing his expression. Moreover, all the soldiers under his command were very lazy...
He didn't like shaving. Whenever there were a lot of black hairs in the bathing areas, Jiang Songyu would know that it was his brother who forced the men to shave.
Zhan Shaoan thought of Muyin, and his face felt hot. Just as he was about to pour some cold water to cool down, he saw a warm yellow figure passing by. When he took a closer look, it was Muyin.
She was very happy to see Zhan Shaoan standing uneasy.
"Hey, Master Zhan, you blush after being spoken to by the maid." Muyin whistled and teased.
"Huh." Zhan Shao'an turned away again and snorted arrogantly. He passed by Muyin, picked up a bunch of peach branches next to him and squatted on the ground to draw circles.
Although this is a boudoir, it is very large in scope and cleverly arranged. There are special embroidery buildings, Fuqin Pavilion, and academies. The best thing is the flower cluster garden, where various varieties of flowers are planted.
The flowers are in full bloom, colorful and really beautiful. Not only that, there are also various trees planted inside, which are planted separately. They stand majestically in rows and can also provide shade. It is very refreshing, and the breeze blows it.
The natural fragrance comes from it, which is very edifying.
This flower garden is extremely spacious, and Muyin would walk here whenever she has time, just to breathe some fresh air. Moreover, this place is particularly suitable for martial arts training, and the maids would hardly be able to enter without her instructions.
The air was really harmonious at this moment, and the warm breeze was brewing from the faint fragrance of flowers, bringing with it an elusive intoxication, making people feel strangely comfortable.
The sunlight casts spots of light and shadow like copper coins on the leaves. Zhan Shaoan's expression was extremely serious, but he could not hide his red cheeks, like rouge. Wan Peining couldn't say anything wrong, even if Muyin wanted to go to heaven
She wanted to pick all the stars.
She nodded repeatedly: "That's very good. I see that the guards on weekdays are all freeloaders. This young hero shows his imposing manner and looks quite...burly, so I'll accept your request."
"No, thank you for saving my little girl..." Thinking of Muyin being almost bullied, Wan Peining's tears fell like pearls again.
"Okay, okay, mother, don't worry. I'm fine!" Muyin patted his chest. Unexpectedly, with a gentle pat, the pain of falling off the horse came back.
Damn, it looks like the fall was serious!
She twitched the corner of her mouth: "My daughter is tired, let's go and rest first. Mom will talk to... dad later." This dad's cry was extremely awkward.
When Wan Peining heard Muyin complain that she was tired, she hurriedly rushed her back to rest. At the same time, she also ordered the kitchen to cook some supplements to calm Muyin's shock.
From today on, Zhan Shao'an began to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion in the name of bodyguard.
Before you know it, time flies by after staying in the house for a few days.
Now, as soon as he stood at the door of Muyin Boudoir, the servants were afraid to avoid him. He looked like a king of hell.
How scary it is, the maids who came and went whispered to each other, only glanced at Zhan Shaoan and fled in a hurry.
Zhan Shao'an touched his beard and felt his face was hot. He muttered in his heart, hum, I am obviously very graceful and unparalleled in the world, how could I be scary? These people's eyesight is really not that good.
Suddenly, he thought of Muyin again. In this house, only Muyin looked at him with the same look, and even had some appreciation. Well, this Miss Mu is not a shallow person who judges people by their appearance. He likes her.
If Muyin knew that Huzi thought this way, she would have said indifferently: I led soldiers before, and when Scarface came in front of me, I treated him the same without changing his expression. Moreover, all the soldiers under his command were very lazy...
He didn't like shaving. Whenever there were a lot of black hairs in the bathing areas, Jiang Songyu would know that it was his brother who forced the men to shave.
Zhan Shaoan thought of Muyin, and his face felt hot. Just as he was about to pour some cold water to cool down, he saw a warm yellow figure passing by. When he took a closer look, it was Muyin.
She was very happy to see Zhan Shaoan standing uneasy.
"Hey, Master Zhan, you blush after being spoken to by the maid." Muyin whistled and teased.
"Huh." Zhan Shao'an turned away again and snorted arrogantly. He passed by Muyin, picked up a bunch of peach branches next to him and squatted on the ground to draw circles.
Although this is a boudoir, it is very large in scope and cleverly arranged. There are special embroidery buildings, Fuqin Pavilion, and academies. The best thing is the flower cluster garden, where various varieties of flowers are planted.
The flowers are in full bloom, colorful and really beautiful. Not only that, there are also various trees planted inside, which are planted separately. They stand majestically in rows and can also provide shade. It is very refreshing, and the breeze blows it.
The natural fragrance comes from it, which is very edifying.
This flower garden is extremely spacious, and Muyin would walk here whenever she has time, just to breathe some fresh air. Moreover, this place is particularly suitable for martial arts training, and the maids would hardly be able to enter without her instructions.
The air was really harmonious at this moment, and the warm breeze was brewing from the faint fragrance of flowers, bringing with it an elusive intoxication, making people feel strangely comfortable.
The sunlight casts shadows like speckled copper coins on the leaves. Zhan Shaoan's expression was particularly serious, but he could not hide his blushing cheeks, which looked like rouge.
