Ever since he became a daughter, the most troublesome thing for him was taking a bath and going out.
Although Xing'er didn't say anything on the surface, she had been tested several times. Seeing as she was a young lady, she couldn't force her, so she could only be slightly annoyed. Why did the young lady seem to be a different person when she woke up, but she rarely took a bath.
"Miss... Huichun Hall has brought in several batches of aromatherapy flower petals, which are great for bathing... Would you like Xing'er to bring some?"
"Ahem, Myolie. The window is too big. Please close it and let me take a nap..." Jiang Songyu shrank. Although he was a man before, he was still a little uncomfortable facing this body, especially
It’s many parts of the body…
Another day.
"Miss, today I boiled water... and added Miss' favorite essential oil..."
Hearing this, Muyin quickly covered her stomach: "Oh, Xing'er, my stomach hurts. I'm going to go out..."
She hurriedly entered the toilet with an expression as if she was surviving a disaster.
There is no way to go on like this... How can a woman not take a shower? Muyin looked at the two meatballs in front of her with a sad face. Alas, women are troublesome.
She took off her shirt and came out. In the past, it was more convenient for a man to take off the outer layer and take it out.
At the end, she even trembled a few times, showing the true nature of a man...
She took a long breath, and as soon as she came out of the latrine, she saw Xing'er waiting obediently aside, smiling flatteringly: "Miss..."
I'm going to take a bath! It's okay to go!
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The water mist is rising, and the fragrance of the petals lingers gently in Muyin's breath.
Muyin took a deep breath, let Xing'er take off her clothes, closed her eyes and gritted her teeth.
When a chilly feeling came over her body, she opened her eyes and submerged her whole body into the tub. Her black hair floated on the water, and there was no sound for a long time.
"Miss?" Xing'er really didn't understand what was wrong with her young lady.
Muyin finally lost the last breath of air under the water and hurriedly exposed her head to take a deep breath. Her wet hair was close to her fair skin. The clear water spread over her breasts. The petals in the water touched her vaguely.
Smooth skin…
"Myolie... you, you go out first."
Xing'er didn't dare to disobey her master's order, so she bowed slightly and retreated outside the screen to wait for orders.
After seeing Myolie leave, Muyin breathed a sigh of relief. She tried to wipe it gently, but she couldn't help but shudder.
This is a real woman’s body!
She is still a great beauty!
Although Jiang Songyu was a general before, he had never been a womanizer. The military camp was full of big men, and all the women who came to his door to build relationships were dismissed by him.
Faced with such a warm touch, Muyin's blood was boiling! If others didn't know that she was actually worn by a man, they might think that this young lady is a masochist!
Muyin hesitated for a moment, and finally put his hand into the private area and gently rubbed it.
Miss Mu, I'm really sorry for you! I really didn't mean it! He was excited and felt incredible at the same time.
After finally washing, she stood up, with the best view of her chest exposed, extremely fragrant.
hiss……
He took a breath.
Once she was a boy, now she is a girl.
Muyin felt the urge to cry. How much time he had wasted when he was a boy!
After rubbing the meat ball, she frowned and felt pain in the meat and warm liquid flowing out.
"Myolie, change my clothes for me."
Upon hearing the order, Myolie quickly walked in and took a bath towel, ready to scrub Muyin. When she saw Muyin's crimson cheeks, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly: "Miss... you, you have a nosebleed.
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Time flew by like a flash, and a few days passed in a blink of an eye, and Muyin began to slowly get used to the life habits of a woman.
In the past few days, Muyin has gradually recovered his complexion, which is more rosy than the sickly white complexion he saw before.
She sat calmly in front of the dressing mirror, letting Xing'er take care of her black hair, and changing her hair accessories from time to time. She got tired of doing it. I really don't know what the mentality of those women is like, with a lot of mess on their heads.
Distraught, she took off the jewelry one by one: "Myolie, you and I will make the simplest bun. As for this jewelry..." It seemed that if you didn't make it, it would be too plain, and others would be suspicious.
She picked up a hollow carved hairpin next to her and handed it to Xing'er, "Just insert this for me."
Xing'er was also stunned, and it took a while before she tremblingly took the hairpin.
The young lady in her family had never been carefully dressed before, but this time she seemed to be a different person. As a slave, she couldn't say much, so she just arranged it carefully.
Muyin looked at the figure in the bronze mirror, who had a thin face and a skin as good as snow. Although he did not have many kinds of jewelry, he was still sober and pleasant, making him unable to take his eyes away.
Gee, if she had that thing, it would be shamefully hard.
Being a woman, one of the most troublesome things is dressing up. Xing'er spent a long time picking and choosing.
Muyin rolled his eyes and pointed at a white flower dress: "That's it. Being a woman is so troublesome. She bothers me so much about getting dressed. I wish I could go shirtless!" That's right, at least he is the only one.
When people are at home, they like to be naked.
Muyin felt that she had made a mistake as soon as she said the words. She looked at Xing'er's face and turned red. She coughed twice in embarrassment: "Xing'er, I think the weather is pretty good today. How about we go out for a few laps?"
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Originally, a woman who had not left the court should stay at home, but Muyin was different, and this Yuanye belonged to an open dynasty, so women could go out, especially since she felt panicked if she did not go out for a day.
The prime minister also felt sorry for his daughter, so he immediately agreed and sent a few guards to her, but she also refused. It was too ostentatious to go out like this, not to mention she had a small test yesterday. Although this body is fragile, it is still beautiful.
The assistant martial arts practitioner has good bones! He has not forgotten his moves. Although he has no internal strength, he can still fend off several enemies.
She travels for a purpose.
If something happened to General Jiang Songyu, then there would be a lot of rumors about Yuanye. And inns or restaurants were indeed the places where most gossips were spread. If she went there once, she would be able to hear most of the news about Yuanye.
Thinking like this, Muyin stopped at a relatively popular "Binshang Restaurant".
When we entered, we found that it was divided into three floors: upper, middle and lower floors. Pay first according to the table.
Muyin had just entered the restaurant when she shone like a bright pearl in the vast sea of people. The young men opposite her looked straight at her and took a few glances at her.
Muyin glanced sideways and said angrily: "What are you looking at! If you look again, your little brother will be chopped up!"
Depend on!
Everyone present heard this and their eyes widened. Could these words come from the mouth of such a beautiful young lady? This clearly shows the feeling of a rough man!
Muyin snorted coldly and walked up to the third floor with a puff of sleeves.
The third floor is relatively elegant, and the fees for tables and chairs are very high.
Muyin sat down gracefully and spread his legs like a man. Xing'er's mouth twitched at the first sight. Her young lady's illness must not be cured! She must report it to her mistress!
Maybe Muyin noticed Xing'er's expression, she immediately straightened her sitting posture, and Xing'er's expression softened a lot.
There are private rooms and tea seats on the third floor.
Muyin came here to inquire about information, so it was naturally better to sit at the tea seat. She ordered a few snacks and then lost interest. She closed her eyes and listened carefully to the discussions around her.
But she didn't know that when she closed her eyes and meditated like this, half of the sunlight outside the window fell on her smooth cheeks. The light covered her face with a thin layer of warm color, quiet, as if she was sleeping.
Like a fairy.
Several young masters sitting in the tea room couldn't help but blush slightly when they saw Muyin, their eyes full of admiration.
As if feeling these hot gazes, Muyin gently opened his eyes, feeling like delicate flowers slowly blooming in clusters, which made people yearn for it.
"You perverts don't think you've seen enough of me?" Muyin snorted coldly and glanced at them contemptuously.
Astonishing words!
The young men originally wanted to come forward and ask who this young lady was. When they heard this, they thought that this young lady was very shrewd, so they all suppressed it secretly.
Xing'er was terrified, fearing that her young lady would offend someone and cause an accident. But some accidents are not something you can avoid if you want to. For example, when we met on a narrow road, Muyin saw Yuan Hongxi. It just happened that the words he just heard fell into his ears.
Yuan Hongxi has long black jade-like hair, exquisite facial features, and a pair of cold eyes as cold as a cold pool. He is wearing a blue floral soft satin robe, and an ocher geometric pattern horn belt is tied around his waist.
, standing upright and holding a white folding fan in his hand, he was really graceful and looked straight at the people around him.
Someone whispered to each other in a low voice: "This man is so beautiful. If he stands with the young lady from before, he will be a match made in heaven."
A pair for your uncle!
Muyin rolled her eyes in her heart. She didn't expect that meeting this guy would be such a miserable life. She shook her head. Just as she was about to get up and walk away, a word that was neither light nor serious fell in her ears.
"Oh, it turns out to be Miss Mu from Prime Minister Mu's family~"
Everyone suddenly realized that such a beautiful young lady was the daughter of Prime Minister Mu, but when they thought of the words Mu Yin just blurted out, the people below began to whisper to each other again.
Muyin looked at the young man beside Yuan Hongxi who was speaking. He was as tall as a tree and had a pair of bright peach blossom eyes. He looked her up and down and smiled.
Muyin curled her lips: "What are you looking at? You haven't seen a beautiful woman?"
As soon as these words came out, the young man burst out laughing. He originally came to ridicule Muyin, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't blush and run away like the other ladies, but actually said this without hesitation.
Now that he saw that the young lady of the Mu family was so beautiful, but his third brother refused this good marriage, he became more interested in the woman in front of him.
Muyin originally wanted to leave, but when she thought about it, she seemed to have a particularly guilty conscience. Then she thought about it, Yuan Hongxi was not a tiger, and he was afraid of eating her.
Muyin felt more confident and sat on the chair with peace of mind, crossing her legs leisurely.
Yuan Hongxi looked her up and down, then turned around and headed upstairs to the wing like she was nothing.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
No, it was Muyin who was extremely jealous when she saw Yuan Hongxi.
Looking at Yuan Hongxi, Muyin couldn't help but feel angry, and smiled mockingly: "Humph."
The sound was neither soft nor serious. Yuan Hongxi turned around again, glanced at Muyin doubtfully, and then continued to go upstairs.
On the other hand, the young man next to him chuckled. This young lady from the Mu family was so bold. Could it be that because she didn't marry her third brother, she hated her because of love?
After Yuan Hongxi went upstairs, she entered the decorated wing.
Seeing this, Muyin also quietly went to the waiter, threw out a piece of silver, and asked the waiter to arrange a room closest to Yuan Hongxi.
Muyin's ears were pressed against the wall, listening to what was going on inside. This prince had gone out to have a drink after having a full meal, and he might have come to date a certain woman. If she caught him... Hehe...
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Yuan Hongxi took his seat, picked up his wine glass, and looked indifferent. The man in green shirt who had taken his seat earlier bowed respectfully to him: "Your Majesty, General Jiang was in trouble last night."
Although Muyin didn't have a good ear, she still heard the words "General Jiang", and she couldn't help but feel a little strange.
This prince is here to have a drink, so why are you mentioning him?
"I heard that the general broke into the house with flower-picking thieves, used 'Swallow Green' to confuse him, and then robbed and kidnapped him. Maybe he will tell the story of Jiang Songyu's death after a while." The man in green shirt is named Zhao Ennai Yuan Hongxi Deli
His subordinates often help him collect various outside intelligence.
Flower picker?
Yuan Hongxi couldn't help but laugh a little. He had seen Jiang Songyu once, and he was extremely handsome. It was no wonder that the flower picker took a fancy to him. However... something was fishy, so he had to continue to investigate.
"Zhao En, in your opinion, what do you think?"
Zhao En frowned: "I don't think it's the work of flower pickers. It seems like someone did it deliberately and gave him such an unreasonable way to die." Indeed, the dignified general was killed by flower pickers who broke into his house.
This way of dying is so undignified!
"Then is Jiang Songyu alive or dead now?" Yuan Hongxi took a sip of wine, turned the glass, his eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and glanced at Zhao En lightly.
"This..." Zhao En paused for a while, "I only heard that the general's body is hanging in the flower picker's village. The village is spread over a wide area. It is not yet clear which area it is from, and he is already a living dead.
I was... humiliated before. This matter was also suppressed before, and it should be exposed soon. The people behind the scenes... must have ulterior motives!"
Humiliation? Haha! Muyin showed a sour smile. He didn't expect that he would be treated like this when he returned to Yuanye after being stationed at the border for ten years! It's really ridiculous.
"Yes." Yuan Hongxi responded without continuing to speak. Thousands of thoughts were flowing under his ink-like eyes. He didn't know why he cared so much about Jiang Songyu. It was just that he glanced at him lightly during the banquet.
At first glance, he felt like a person he had seen in his memory, an old friend.
Thinking of her, Yuan Hongxi couldn't help but ask: "How did you go about investigating the matter before?"
Zhao En did not dare to reply without any hesitation: "Back to your lord, I sent someone to look for you last time, and there was a clue that there were survivors in the Han family, and they had moved towards Mo Yao. I will contact you if there is any news.
Notify the prince as soon as possible."
Twelve years. He hadn't seen her for twelve years, and he didn't know what she would look like now. Thinking of her quirky appearance when she was a child, Yuan Hongxi had a slight smile on her face.
"Okay." Yuan Hongxi waved his hand, "You go ahead and do your work. If there is any news about Jiang Songyu's whereabouts, please notify me immediately."
"Yes!" After saying this, Muyin heard the sound of the door being gently pushed open, and then the room was as silent as dead water, as if that person had never been here.
Yuan Hongxi actually wanted to help him find out the cause of death? Did she wrongly accuse him?
No, it's impossible. Muyin shook his head, how could he be so kind? He must have found him and whipped his body to avenge him for being scolded!
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This thing is really weird. Who has such a deep grudge against him and needs to harm him like this?
Haha, that's really ridiculous.
Returning to the house as if he had lost his soul, Muyin met several "acquaintances" in the house.
Although the visitor is not as beautiful as Muyin, the soft color that is revealed slightly has a special flavor.
"Xylophone (wooden painting) has met my sister." The two men bowed respectfully. Xylophone raised his eyes and glanced at Muyin's pale face, with a hint of ridicule under the corner of his mouth.
It seems that this beautiful sister has not gotten over the shadow of being rejected. Although there is not much news about this matter, her mother also has eyes and ears in the house, and she learned about it not long after.
I don’t know how happy Xylophone was when I heard it. She gritted her teeth just looking at the coquettish look of this Muyin. This Xylophone knew everything about chess, calligraphy and painting, but he didn’t even take her seriously. He always looked down upon people.
They all have a proud posture with their chin raised.
But no, this time the proud swan was slapped hard by the prince, and thinking of her relieved her. But she soon changed her expression to a softer one when Muyin looked over.
"Sister, Xylophone and I still need to greet our mother, so let's go first." Mu Hua lowered her eyebrows, Muyin nodded, she saluted again, and took Xylophone away.
Muyin looked at the two people drifting away, but his nose was slightly sore, and the past memories came to mind.
At that time, he also had a good brother with whom he shared weal and woe. Together they fought against powerful enemies on the battlefield, drank a glass of water together, and bathed in a bucket of water.
I don’t know...what will the brother do if something happens to him? How is he now?
Muyin laughed to himself, wondering why he became so sentimental after becoming a woman.
In fact, in the past few days, she had a general understanding of the situation in this house. With every subtle look, movement, and address among the slaves, he gradually grasped the whereabouts of the Prime Minister's house.
She is the legitimate daughter of Mu Mansion and has a brother named Mu Yan.
Prime Minister Mu, no, that is, old Mu also has two daughters and one son: xylophone, wood painting and mu Ao. They are the sons of the second aunt and the third aunt respectively.
Muyin was not familiar with them, and they looked at Muyin with particularly distant eyes.
It seems that they don't get along very well on weekdays, but because Muyin is the legitimate daughter, and her mother's family is quite powerful, her position is relatively stable, so the younger sisters who were born as concubines naturally also look respectful.
A few more days.
Yuan Ye flew all over the news that General Jiang Songyu had turned into a living dead. Yuan Hongxi's information was indeed accurate.
Some people say that Jiang Songyusheng's beauty made the flower collectors itchy; some people say that he offended a certain important official in the court and suffered such misery.
Muyin feels slightly cold.
The people behind the scenes not only want him dead, but also want him to lose his dignity!
If one were to find Jiang Songyu's enemy in the flower picker's village, he would rush to seek revenge without stopping. No matter what, it would be a dead end.
Huh. But the man behind the scenes had no plans, but he never expected that he would be living well with Miss Mu's wife!
But...he couldn't stop it. What is his current identity? She is Muyin. She is the daughter of the dignified Prime Minister Mu. This is a mockery of him.
Who is it that caused him such misery? He must get it back twice as much!
