Raising her eyes slightly, she glanced at Mu Yungu, Xiaomei's expression was still calm, and she walked to the inner room, and An An stood separately and did not move again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Yungu smiled lightly, walked to the square table of the four-legged toad and sat down, and his voice was full of obvious pleasure: "Come and tie my hair." ”

Men's bedrooms, unlike women's, have never had furniture such as dressing tables, let alone rare objects like bronze mirrors.

The man pulled his long hair a little unnaturally, and sat down at the table, with his back to Xiaomei's direction.

Xiaomei's heart slipped through a trace of inexplicable emotion, her footsteps paused for a moment, stepped forward, looked over Mu Yungu's back, and saw the hairpin that had already been prepared on the table in front of him, and the movements in her hands were extraordinarily sharp, and she quickly picked up a comb and began to comb Mu Yungu's hair.

Mu Yungu's hair was very soft, waist-length, black and shiny.

Xiaomei was extra careful, inserting the comb into his hair and slowly combing it downward.

An atmosphere called warmth slowly spread through the room.

Xiaomei's hands were very dexterous, and she tied up all Mu Yungu's hair and turned it around smartly, forming an extraordinarily neat bun.

Mu Yungu's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, his eyes looked ahead, and he felt the woman brushing his hair, and the heart-warming words came out: "Later, I will tie your hair." ”

Hearing the sound, Xiaomei's hand slammed into it, and she was about to let go of the hair in her hand.

Feeling the woman's nervousness for a moment, the smile on Mu Yungu's lips became even richer.

"His Royal Highness the Prince." When the bun was tied, outside the house, an extraordinarily cautious voice came in, "The carriage and horses are ready......

Before the little eunuch's words were completely finished, the door was suddenly opened by Xiaomei, the woman's eyebrows and eyes were slightly furrowed, but her voice was still calm: "Where's breakfast?" ”

The moment the door opened, the little eunuch was already startled, and when he looked at it again, it was the little Mei girl who followed His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back from the frontier, and she was even more startled, hurriedly retreated, and saluted respectfully: "Little Mei girl." ”

The people in the entire prince's palace can see that although this Xiaomei is just a maid now, His Royal Highness the prince likes it very much, and it is difficult to guarantee that this girl will not become his master in the future, so the subordinates in the East Palace are very respectful to Xiaomei.

"Where's breakfast?" Xiaomei's words still sound soft, she is used to being a subordinate, but the anxiety in that tone cannot be concealed at all.

When she was in the frontier, she was specifically responsible for Mu Yungu's meal, and when she entered the palace, although she didn't need to do it herself, she remembered a lot in her heart.

"Breakfast...... Breakfast ......" was asked by Xiaomei, the little eunuch was obviously a little panicked, and repeated it twice, but he couldn't say why.

"Go down." It was in this stiff atmosphere that Mu Yungu got up, also walked to the door of the house, and said warmly to the little eunuch.

The people in the palace had always known that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very kind and kind, and the little eunuch heard his command at this moment, and his heart was full of gratitude, and he saluted again and again, and then hurriedly retreated.

Looking at the back of the little eunuch leaving, Xiaomei was puzzled, turned around, glanced at Mu Yungu, and glanced at the gradually brightening sky, and her speech became a little fast: "I'm very fast." With that, he turned and left.

As soon as she took a step forward, Xiaomei felt that her arm was being grabbed by the man.

"It's okay, let's go straight to the altar. I told someone to bring some pastries. ”

After that, Mu Yungu took the lead in taking a step, the hand holding Xiaomei's arm slowly slid down, and then, holding her hand, then walked slowly and walked out.

I have to admit that the moment the man's hand held her, Xiaomei's heart was throbbing.

But one winter day, it seems that everyone has found the softness in their hearts.

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Dressed in a white thick velvet robe, Du Weiwei's petite body was wrapped, his long hair was tied up in a smoke bun, and a jade white hairpin was inserted in the bun, which was clean and extraordinarily soft.

He Xiao stood on the steps at the entrance of the palace, his majestic black dark gold robe, revealing his suddenness.

It wasn't until he heard the footsteps on the snow in the distance that he slowly turned his eyes sideways and looked in the direction of Du Weiwei.

Dressed in white, under the reflection of the snow, the steps are slow, graceful and elegant, looking forward to the circulation.

Du Weiwei, the beauty of the incomprehensible.

He Xiao's eyes looked at Du Weiwei, who was slowly walking towards him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But in a moment, the woman walked to the steps in front of the palace, stopped in front of He Xiao, and raised her good-looking eyebrows smartly: "Let's go." ”

As he walked, the thick velvet cloak floated back shallowly.

He Xiao's expression barely saw any change, but a deep light slipped through his eyes, and then his big palm was raised and he grabbed Du Weiwei's shoulder.

At the same time, Du Weiwei's ears already heard He Xiao's low words: "I regret it a little." ”

The two of them walked towards the carriage, Du Weiwei rolled his eyebrows, and looked at He Xiao with a slanted smile: "What do you regret?" ”

As he spoke, He Xiao's hand supported Du Weiwei's hand and walked towards the carriage.

"I'm sorry for letting you wear a white dress."

With joking words, He Xiao's body also got into the carriage.

Hearing this, Du Weiwei finally couldn't help laughing.

This time when they went to the sacrificial ceremony, only Tian was alone, following behind them.

The carriage was soon moving, the wheels rolling on the snow, and the sound was very clear.

Because of the ritual, the streets of Kyoto have long been cleared, and every household is ordered not to go out today, and walking on this quiet street during the day has a unique charm.

Getting up early, coupled with last night's tossing, Du Weiwei only felt that his body was tired, and as soon as he got into the carriage, he nestled on He Xiao's shoulder and began to take a nap.

A pair of hands wrapped around He Xiao's waist, and the whole person was extremely relaxed.

Just after coming out of the palace for a moment, Du Weiwei seemed to remember something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he straightened up and looked at He Xiao: "My father shouldn't go to the sacrificial ceremony today, right?" ”

In the final analysis, in her heart, she still has the concern for Du Yunshi as a daughter.

He Xiao's big palm was raised, touched Du Weiwei's hair, and his voice was slow: "Xuan has already come to report, Xiangye will not go today." ”

Nodding clearly, Du Weiwei's expression relaxed again, and leaned on He Xiao's shoulder again: "His body is ......" At the end of the words, the voice had gradually dissipated.

He Xiao evoked a deep smile, patted Du Weiwei's shoulder with his big palm, and didn't say anything.