Cao Bei was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered his eyes and said: "Princess, you are ready, please!"
Mu Qingyu said: "Lead the way!"
Prince Liang's original body cannot run around, and his familiarity is limited, but she doesn't bother to be familiar with it, and she really doesn't know where Chu Xinyuan is waiting.
Cao Bei walked quickly in front, Mu Qingyu followed leisurely, and two maids and two women ran straight away holding their skirts.
After walking for more than two quarters of an hour, we arrived at the entrance of Qilin Courtyard. This palace is really not small.
The carriage has been prepared. At this time, Chu Xinyuan was stepping on the horse stool to get on the carriage, looking a little impatient. He was impatient to wait for someone, especially an unimportant person.
Hearing the footsteps, he looked over and saw that Mu Qingyu in light blue brocade was undoubtedly beautiful, but thinking of how bad she had been before, he deliberately thought of Ming Qinxue. With pearls and jade in front of him, everyone would be compared to dirt. But
In his heart, he unconsciously thought that he must compare Mu Qingyu to clay, which seemed a bit regretful...
I got on the bus without any hesitation.
Mu Qingyu looked around and saw that this was the only car here. So, did she mean to ride in the same car with him?
That’s okay. As a modern person, who hasn’t carpooled before?
She didn't need a maid to help her, she just stepped onto the horse stool and got into the carriage.
The palace's carriage is very grand, and the space inside is not small.
Chu Xinyuan just raised his eyes and glanced at her, with a cold face, as if someone owed him tens of thousands of taels of silver and hadn't paid back.
Mu Qingyu didn't care and sat on the other side.
If these ancient dignitaries would enjoy it, there is actually a small table in this small carriage. On the small table, there are not only snacks, but also freshly brewed hot tea.
Moreover, the shock absorption of ancient carriages was actually very good. The carriage had moved, but the tea in the teacup did not move.
She picked up an inverted cup and poured a cup of tea.
The tea is emerald green in color and has a fragrant aroma. It is indeed a good tea.
She took a sip, and her eyes showed a wide smile. After drinking the good tea, she felt much better.
Chu Xinyuan watched with cold eyes and saw that she didn't regard him as an outsider at all. After drinking tea, she started to eat the snacks on the table, and finally snorted.
Pig? I just know how to eat!
However, he did not raise an issue. If he raised an issue over a cup of tea and a piece of snacks, it would be too demeaning. He is not so stingy.
Yesterday's scene made him feel unhappy, very unhappy.
She is no longer afraid of him, but she even deliberately angers him. What is her plan?
Chu Xinyuan looked at her with critical and dissatisfied eyes.
Mu Qingyu was enjoying herself eating snacks and drinking tea.
You can look at it as you like, I won’t miss any piece of meat.
She didn't mean to anger him yesterday. Although she had the means to protect herself, there was no need to make enemies for herself like a hedgehog. It was because his attitude was so bad that he even wanted to offend her later, so she taught him a lesson.
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Moreover, she was really forced to go to Mu Mansion!
What place is better to go to a place full of scumbag men and bitches? Wouldn’t it be nice to sleep in Zhumiao Courtyard? Wouldn’t it be nice to go to Sihailou for a big meal? Why force a salty fish to go out to socialize?
If you want to go, you should go as Mr. Muyu!
She had already planned it, but now she had to go as Mu Qingyu, which made her a little unhappy. However, the plan has been adjusted. With Mu Qingyu's identity, maybe changing the name is justifiable!
Therefore, Mu Xianyu decided that since he had good tea and snacks, he couldn't use his mouth any more.
She kept eating here with her little mouth, but a pair of disgusted eyes kept falling on her.
The light blue dress is not flamboyant, but it is very flamboyant when she wears it.
Of course, he had not thought about preparing clothes for her. It was the housekeeper who reminded him that there might not be any useful clothes in Zhumiao Courtyard. He understood what the housekeeper meant. Since he was taking someone out, unless he wanted to make people laugh, otherwise,
A shabby Princess Liang, it was his face that was humiliated, so he was asked to go to Zhoujin Hall to pick it up.
