Chapter two hundred and thirty, women fight(1/2)
Mu Changqing looked at them and then sat down quietly in front of His Highness's case. The palace maid on the side hurriedly poured her wine.
Yu Shenghan didn't say anything, but just looked at him quietly, with a complicated expression.
However, she smiled charmingly, carried the phoenix robe that was mopping the floor and walked to him, waved her hand to ask the palace maids to retreat.
After taking the wine bottle and holding it, he poured wine for him, and then his body leaned in his arms like water, completely ignoring the existence of other people in Yunmeng Palace.
"Young Master, does this outfit look good?"
I licked my bright red lips and my bright clothes were full of charming colors.
With his eyes slightly raised, Mu Changqing said calmly: "It looks good."
This is not fake, it is indeed beautiful.
The fresh clothes are already stunning, and the gorgeous phoenix robe adds its noble and graceful temperament. The light and shadow in Yunmeng Palace are shining with fragrance and mist. The fresh clothes and phoenix robe are fully displayed, revealing its charming charm of its natural beauty.
He kicked off Fenglu and took Jingyingxue's feet into Mu Changqing's hand. Xianyi giggled, then looked up at Yu Shenghan, who had a little dodging eyes on the golden chair.
Seeing this, Yu Shenghan didn't say much, got up and walked behind the curtain.
"Does the young master think that Junior Sister Yu has deceived you?"
Until all the palace maids in Yunmeng Palace retreated, Xianyi raised her eyebrows and said with a smile.
Mu Changqing didn't answer, but in fact he didn't feel like he was deceived.
Just a hundred steps laugh, but he himself concealed it all the way.
But I didn't expect that my identity would have been known long ago.
"Actually, the young master is worried. Junior Sister Yu did not deceive the young master at the beginning. It was a fact that he appeared in Jinzhou seriously injured. But he didn't expect that the young master would appear in the room she was hiding at that time."
This is also what Mu Changqing cares most about.
It was normal to be deceived, but Mu Changqing did not feel that it was inappropriate for several days in Jinzhou. Her serious injury and dying injuries were indeed true.
If these are all bitter plans, the price you pay is too high and the scheming is too deep.
Seeing Mu Changqing's eyes flickering slightly, Qingqi grabbed his collar and his tone was a little nervous.
"Actually, the young master's identity was told by Xianyi. When you returned to Fengyi, Xianyi sent someone to secretly tell Junior Sister Yu about your identity. If the young master wants to blame him, then beat Xianyi."
After saying that, his clothes shrank and his head, his snow toes bent, his jade arms wrapped around his waist, and his black and white eyes were filled with soft waves like resentment, which was pitiful.
What a witch.
With a laugh in his heart, Mu Changqing shook his head and sniffed the wine in his glass.
What's the point of thinking about who deceives who at this time?
"What do you mean in this outfit?"
After looking at the golden phoenix robe on her body, Mu Changqing asked knowingly.
"Don't you like it?"
He tilted his head, looked down at his clothes, and then pulled the collar in front of his clothes with a little distress, and a large piece of whiteness suddenly appeared.
"Okay, stop talking, Mu likes it."
The plan succeeded, Xianyi covered her mouth and chuckled, then continued to hold Mu Changqing's arm and whispered in his ear like a lover.
"Xianyi has never been a queen, and she is very curious, so she just wears it and plays with it."
"If the young master feels it's not enough, then change his clothes and the young master likes it."
"What kind of thing does the young master like? Taoist nun? Constable, dancer, lady of a family. If the young master likes that, he will change his clothes every day to accompany the young master."
What if you play Cospree?
Mu Changqing asked, ignoring the witch's verbal teasing.
"Then who has the final say in the future of Yun Kingdom?"
"My junior sister Yu has the final say outside."
In other words, you have the final say when you go back to the palace?
There are two empresses in a country, one person on the surface and one person on the secret. This configuration is really a bit weird.
"Don't the young master feel that it's particularly good to do something in this outfit?"
With a charming smile, Xianyi stood up and turned her body in front of Mu Changqing. When she smiled sweetly, her clothes had already swayed with her graceful figure.
She was like a fairy falling in the Moon Palace, light and beautiful, with a light snow foot slightly. After the perfect rotation, her bright sleeves were touched in the void, as if she wanted to clear away the endless clouds and mist in Yunmeng Palace.
After the layers of skirts hang down, everything in the world suddenly stopped and lost its color.
Looking back, a sweet smile seemed to be rippling in the eyes of bright clothes.
"Young Master, I am going to favor you tonight, are you willing?"
Ahem.
With a light cough, Mu Changqing moved his eyes away from the stunning beauty, and his tone trembled slightly.
"Now, I can tell Mu, why do you attach so much importance to me?"
With a charming smile, Qingqi raised her feet forward, hung her whole body on Mu Changqing like a cat, and then murmured in his ear.
"If it was Xianyi who told the young master that the young master was the man destined by Xianyi, would the young master believe it?"
God is destined? What is the reason?
"Are you sure you're not interested in seeing sex?"
After hearing Mu Changqing's words, Xianyi was stunned, and then her charming and charming laughter echoed in Yunmeng Palace.
"Well, you can say the same thing when you see lust. So should you let me taste the beauty of your son?"
As he said that, the green onion hand was already impatiently snooping into Mu Changqing's collar.
Grasping the hot little hands, Mu Changqing's mouth twitched slightly.
Is this the Queen of a Country? Is it clearly a female hooligan?
"Didn't you say that you will tell me the whole story when Yun Guoju is finished?"
Seeing him mentioning the serious matter, Qinghua gave him a glamorous look: "Young Master is really unconventional."
After saying that, he lazily lie into his arms and said softly.
"Have you ever been to Dayan and other places outside the Yun Kingdom?"
A place outside the cloud country?
This has never been involved.
"Young Master should know that there is an ancient country called Loulan in the far west, right?"
Nodded, Mu Changqing knew about this, and was very curious about the ancient Loulan Kingdom, but he had never been there.
"What's the world outside Loulan?"
He murmured, and the eyes of Xianyi were a little dazed.
"My master once went to Loulan. The humans there were a little different from the Dayan and Yun Kingdom. The culture there was more prosperous and the appearance of women was more distinctive and three-dimensional. However, although the territory was huge, humans were very rare in reproduction."
"And outside Loulan is endless yellow and shady, stretching thousands of miles away."
Speaking of this, the expression of Xianyi has obviously changed.
"In a classic in the ancient Loulan Kingdom, Master learned a secret, that is, there are signs of human survival at the end of thousands of miles of yellow sand. It is said that the human body there is even larger, like a giant, with white skin and blue eyes, and enjoy eating people and drinking blood..."
"And that classics record that the existence of the ancient Loulan Kingdom seemed to be to protect the thousand-mile yellow sand."
Hearing this, Mu Changqing's brows frowned slightly.
White skin and blue eyes, this is easy to understand, white people.
But what does it mean to eat people and drink blood? Is it exaggerating? Or does it mean something?
As for what is Loulan protecting the thousand-mile yellow sand?
This was the first time Mu Changqing learned the truth about some aspects of this world, and his heart was also a little shocked.
This seems to be a little different from the world I imagined.
"Young Master isn't you curious about the purpose of Xianyi's all this?"
"Master once predicted that in the near future, the Central Plains will usher in a catastrophe, a catastrophe that can subvert the entire Central Plains pattern."
"That's why Master has deployed all this, and Yun Kingdom is just one of the pieces."
After listening to the slow narration of the man in his arms, Mu Changqing was silent for a long time, but Qingyi had a hint of fatigue, and she lay on his chest and breathed greedily.
"Young Master, I'm sleepy in my clothes. It's getting late. Why don't we rest first."
Um?
Why did you say it well and become anxious?
Before he could ask about the details, Mu Changqing stood up.
To be continued...