A piece of red string jade pendant fell on the snow.
A handsome man in a white robe sat diagonally on the tree above his head.
What a beautiful picture of a snow scene.
But Mu Wushuang didn’t move. He looked at the people on the tree with cold eyes, and a joke flashed in his eyes.
After seeing Mu Wushuang’s eyes, the man flicked a trace of surprise, then smiled gently, and looked at her gently and said:
“Little palace lady, my legs are numb when sitting here, can you please help me pick up the jade pendant on the ground?”
Mu Wushuang chuckled lightly and raised his eyebrows: “Are you a fool? Do you think I am dressed like a palace lady?”
“You’re not a court lady?” The man was a little surprised, and then said with an apologetic demeanor: “I’m really sorry, it was abrupt, then this lady, can you help me pick up the jade pendant?”
He looked handsome, and looked at each other with smiles while speaking, as if she was the only one in his eyes. It is difficult for ordinary women to refuse his request from such a handsome man.
The corners of Mu Wushuang’s mouth twitched, and when the man thought she would agree, only two words popped out of her mouth——
“can not”.
After speaking, she turned and left without looking back.
Not long after she left, the white-clothed man jumped down from the tree and looked in the direction where she had left. Only cold and gloomy remained in those beautiful and affectionate eyebrows.
“Your Majesty, do you want a servant to bring her back?”
The court lady Mya Si appeared behind him.
“Is she really the straw bag of Mu Wushuang?” Ximen Sheng frowned, his eyes like torches, and he didn’t answer the question.
The Mu Wushuang in his impression was a straw bag that Lingwu of the Hou Mansion couldn’t cultivate.
But the person in front of him, except for his fat body, almost made him amazed by the sight of countless beauties. He believes that as long as she loses weight, she is definitely a rare beauty.
She was not as unsightly as the rumors.
It’s not like someone who can’t move after seeing a handsome man.
Seeing Miaosi nodded, Xi Mensheng narrowed his eyes, showing a smile that he was determined to win.
The day before yesterday, Master Yunzhen worked hard and spent half of his life, and he came up with the eight-character proverb——
“Thousand beasts surrender, the phoenix masters the world.”
Outsiders don’t know the truth or not of Mu Wushuang’s summoning of spirit beasts, but he knows exactly how Mu Wushuang is indeed the best spirit beast summoner in the world.
Therefore, Master Yunzhen is alluding that Mu Wushuang is a born Phoenix Star, who has the fate of the world.
He is the true dragon emperor, and Mu Wushuang is a natural born Phoenix Star. When he first heard the news, he wanted to kill her and break her fate. After all, how could his queen be a straw bag.
But I didn’t expect that the prince of Dongchen Kingdom Song Yiyang actually wanted to marry the Xiaoyue Dynasty. His marriage partner was Mu Wushuang. On the surface, he promised to hold a palace banquet for him. In fact, he wanted to see Mu Wushuang’s real person. It was as bad as the rumors, so she killed her silently. Her fate was impossible to marry another man.
Unexpectedly, she surprised him.
Also, how could a cold-blooded and ruthless person like the emperor protect a boring woman.
Ximen Sheng hoped that the emperor’s uncle would be moved by Mu Wushuang, and he would personally snatch her from him.
Normal women don’t like a handicapped person, do they?
I really want to see how the emperor’s uncle couldn’t ask for it.
Ximen Sheng licked his lips, showing a cold and cruel smile.
…
Seeing that the maid named Miaosi never appeared, Mu Wushuang dried the clothes with the fire of his life, returned from the same way, and returned to the main hall.
The palace banquet was very quiet, and Mu Wushuang saw the emperor uncle at a glance. He sat on the head, wearing a dark mysterious robe, like a dragon and a phoenix in a human, his body seemed to be shining, allowing people to see him at a glance.
Even if the emperor’s uncle is surrounded by frost, like an iceberg, there are still many girls in the boudoir who secretly cast their sights on him.
She just walked to the door as if she had a sense of induction. Just when she saw the emperor, the emperor was already looking at her. The amber eyes were turbulent, and there was hostility swirling in it.
Mu Wushuang blinked. When he left, he confessed that she would not be allowed to run around. She disappeared in an instant. He must be angry, but she is not to blame. The ghost knows what medicine the queen mother and others sell in the gourd.
Striding over, she sat beside him nicely and poured him a cup of tea: “Uncle Emperor, have tea.”
At this time, almost all eyes from the hall were on her.
“Is that Mu Wushuang?”
“Why did she lose so much?”
“Gosh, that’s Mu Wushuang? Is it the same person?”
Many people looked at Mu Wushuang with surprise on their faces.
“Hmph, did she think she could seduce the regent if she was a little thinner? I don’t know how high the sky is! Don’t look at her body fat!”
“I bet the regent will never drink the tea she poured!”
Several women said with ugly expressions.
But as soon as this sentence fell, he saw Long Moshen stretch out his hand, put the tea cup in Mu Wu’s hands, and then slowly approached his mouth, taking a shallow sip.
The expressions of the women who were making noise turned very ugly in an instant, and they all lowered their heads and stopped talking.
Sitting in the corner, Liu Jiaojiao saw this scene, and she whispered a few words to the jealous Princess Tianxiang.
“really?”
There was a hint of surprise and cruelty in Princess Tianxiang’s eyes.
“It’s true. I haven’t seen her come out to lose weight in the past few days. She suddenly became thinner. She must have been drunk after eating Epiphany.” Liu Jiaojiao said swearingly.
“Come on, go and prepare a jar of realgar wine!”
Princess Tianxiang said to the court lady next to her, after she finished speaking, she looked in Mu Wushuang’s direction, her eyes resented, and she showed a vicious smile of schadenfreude.
Liu Jiaojiao also laughed. She really hoped to see Mu Wushuang’s embarrassing appearance in front of so many royal families and dignitaries, even the prince would hate her by then!
“The emperor is here!”
The eunuch’s shrill voice sounded outside the hall.
I saw a young and handsome emperor wearing a bright yellow dragon robe walked in from outside the hall.
Except for Long Moshen, everyone stood up, and Mu Wushuang, a courtier, also stood up.
The moment he saw the face of the young emperor, Mu Wushuang was not surprised at all. He could climb trees in the imperial garden and drive away the eunuchs, who else besides the emperor?
If it is a chance encounter, a fool will believe it.
She is not a silly white sweet heroine in a romance novel. What kind of routine that the imperial beauty of the imperial garden is actually the emperor who is visiting the emperor is too low-end, okay!
“Today’s palace banquet, exempt all customary rituals, everyone does not need to be more polite!”
The emperor smiled with everyone.
When his gaze fell on Mu Wushuang, he seemed to recognize her, very surprised. He glanced more and smiled at her specially.
Ah.
The corners of Mu Wushuang’s mouth raised, the young emperor, what is it doing?
Her smile fell in Ximen Sheng’s eyes, but she automatically understood it as a surprise smile, which made Xi Men Sheng very satisfied.
Mu Wushuang slowly sat down, his eyes still falling on the young emperor, and at this moment, an empty cup appeared in front of her.
“Um?”
What did the emperor uncle do to give her an empty glass?
“Pour the tea.”
Long Moshen’s tone was cold.
Mu Wushuang covered his mouth and chuckled, and whispered as he approached him, “Uncle Emperor, aren’t you jealous?”
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