Chapter 351: I don't like to eat steamed buns

Mu Qingge's sideburns on this day were really combed by Rong Jue. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was the first time in his life that he had combed his hair, but, as he said, there really seemed to be nothing in the world that he couldn't do badly.

Although it was the first time I had combed my hair, the effect was really good.

Mu Qingge's sideburns, not only is he combed them smooth and neat, although the style of the sideburns is not complicated, but it is not as simple and beautiful as the one that Chasing Yue helped her comb before.

It was the first time he combed it, and he couldn't comb his complicated sideburns, but the sideburns he combed were unusually light and beautiful, especially after he chose a few hairpins and embellished them on the sideburns, the whole person of Mu Qingge was more beautiful.

With such sideburns and her aura eyes, her whole person looks light and compelling, just looking at her, you will feel that the world is bright.

Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment when he saw himself in the mirror, and couldn't help but give Rong Jue a thumbs up, "It's amazing!"

Rong Jue seemed to be very useful for this, and lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

His long hair was still loose, and the long strands of hair that hung down slightly slipped down his shoulders. Mu Qingge smiled and reached out to pull his long hair, then looked at himself in the mirror and looked at him again, and couldn't help but be eager to try, "Why don't I help you comb it too?"

"You can't even be yourself. Rong Jue returned to her with the original words.

"I can give it a try!" he could do so well, it was much easier for her to pull his hair, there should be no difficulty.

"Next time. Rong Jue touched her head and said softly: "It's not too early, let's go out to eat first." ”

Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows, "You went out like this?"

Rong Jue shook his head, counted his head twice, and then used the jade crown hairpin at will, only a minute before and after.

Then, he took her hand and said softly, "Let's go." ”

Mu Qingge looked at it and felt that his heart was warm.

He didn't know how to pull his hair, his movements were rusty, and he had been getting his hair for almost two quarters of an hour, while his own was done casually.

Chunhan and several people were also present, looking at this scene, they were surprised and envious, and secretly thought: The prince is better to the princess than to himself!

Regarding the matter of letting Ji Ziyan's child go to be an apprentice with Hua Lao, Rong Jue mentioned it twice before and after, but Mu Qingge didn't take it to heart, and only felt that Rong Jue just said it to scare Ji Ziyan's child.

However, when they walked out, sat down at the table, and were ready to eat, Rong Jue said, "We'll go to Huawang's Mansion later." ”

Ji Ziyan's child is also smart enough, he is more profound about Rong Jue's words last night, he should have remembered Huawangfu, as soon as he heard that he was going to Huawangfu, he immediately nervously grabbed Mu Qingge's clothes, and looked at her with big eyes, "Little lady, don't go first~"

Mu Qingge: "Black-hearted ghost, what's the matter? Did you really send Xiao Yanyan to Huawangfu to learn art?"

"It's up to him to be obedient or not. Rong Jue picked up a bun and ate unhurriedly, with elegant movements, "This time I went not for this matter, but for Hua Yiran." ”

"Are we going to see Ranran?"

"Don't you want to see it?"

"Yes. Mu Qingge's eyes lit up, "Why did you suddenly say that you were going?"

"Fang Cai's old flying pigeon is here, let's go over. ”

When Mu Qingge heard this, he said, "Did you find something?"

Rong Jue glanced at the people around him without a trace, and said lightly: "The whole thing is not a simple matter, if you want to get to the bottom of it, it should depend on the situation." ”

"Oh. That's right, too. Mu Qingge nodded, eating very actively, and urged Rong Jue with a smile: "Then let's eat quickly, let's go quickly." ”

Rong Jue was a little helpless, nodded, and his movements were still the same, unhurried.

The housekeeper was a little crying and laughing, and the lady was so cute that she asked the prince to move faster in the meal. He thought that only his wife would dare to let his master do such a thing.

There are many styles of breakfast in the Juewang Mansion, but because it is estimated that there are not many masters in the house, there are usually many styles and the amount is quite small.

A must-have meal every day is porridge and steamed buns.

I heard that the breakfast chef of Juewangfu is very famous, and the food he cooks is very delicious.

The porridge is cooked just right, smooth and soft, but not rotten, the rice grains are crystal clear, wafting with an attractive fragrance, Mu Qingge almost drinks porridge every day.

There were some pastries and some soup, but she had never touched the buns.

And it just so happens that the breakfast chef is best at making steamed buns, which are steamed fragrantly, soft and attractive, and make people have an appetite at a glance.

Every time Rong Jue persuaded her to eat, she lowered her head, shook her head and said, "I don't eat steamed buns." ”

This time was no exception.

She turned her head away from looking at the bun that Rong Jue had clipped, and shook her head: "I really don't want to eat it." ”

Rong Jue and the housekeeper and others all felt a little incredible, their apocalypse is the northern country, and steamed buns are the most common contact, and they rarely hear anyone say that they don't eat steamed buns.

Rong Jue touched her head, "I really don't try it." ”

Mu Qingge didn't nod or shake his head this time, lowered his eyes, and didn't say a word.

Rong Jue's eyebrows frowned slightly, "What's wrong?" Suddenly, he became unhappy.

"Nothing. Mu Qingge curled the corners of her lips, but her smile was a little lighter than Fang Cai. She raised her eyes to look directly at Rong Jue, and said very seriously: "I won't touch steamed buns and steamed buns, so don't persuade me in the future." ”

Rong Jue looked at her and pursed her lips slightly.

"I really don't like to eat~" Mu Qingge thought he was angry, hugged his arm, and shook coquettishly: "Is it okay if I don't eat?"

"Good. Rong Jue didn't actually force her to eat, she naturally did whatever she wanted, but he felt strange for a while, there were hot and fragrant buns on the table, why didn't she get moved?

That's why he wanted her to eat it.

Unexpectedly, she said that she didn't eat steamed buns.

His eyes moved, but he didn't say much, touched her head and said, "Eat whatever you want, don't you want to go to Huawangfu soon?"

"That's right!" Mu Qingge bowed his head again and again, and immediately picked up the bowl to eat quickly, looking anxious, and Rong Jue smiled.

The two of them were happy, and Ji Ziyan's children couldn't be happy, the little fat hand held the small bowl and pouted: "I don't want to go to Huawangfu, you go." ”

Hmph, don't try to throw him somewhere else!

"Go ahead. Mu Qingge knew what he was thinking, and reached out to pinch Rong Jue, "It's all you, don't talk nonsense next time." ”

Rong Jue glanced at Ji Ziyan and was silent.

Mu Qingge touched Ji Ziyan's head, comforted him, and reassured him: "I really won't let you stay in Huawangfu, we will come back together when we come back." ”

Ji Ziyan's eyes blinked, "Really?"

"Really. Mu Qingge bowed.

Ji Ziyan held her cheeks and groaned for a while, then waved her little hand and said arrogantly: "Okay, then people will reluctantly follow you." ”