"Ho-ho-ho. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Look at us slightly, we look really captivating. Mu Cheng's hand didn't stop, and slowly moved from Du Weiwei's waist to her face, looking at Du Weiwei in the mirror, his eyes became more strange.

With a sharp force in his hand, he actually choked Du Weiwei's neck.

Du Weiwei's eyes always looked at Mu Cheng's movements from the mirror, and at the moment when she was about to choke her neck, her body stood up suddenly, and her figure quickly flashed five steps away from Mu Cheng.

"Auntie." This time, Du Weiwei's voice was particularly heavy.

Mu Cheng's hand was empty in an instant, and he paused for a long time before he seemed to come back to his senses, looked at Du Weiwei, his lips trembled, as if he had thought of something, and after a long time, his body relaxed.

His hands hung down weakly, Mu Cheng's eyes were also low, and he stopped for a long time, wanting to say something, but he took the first breath and swallowed it back heavily.

Du Weiwei's steps began to slowly retreat, and he knew in his heart that there was no one of his own in this Ling Chan Palace, and if something went wrong, he would not be able to escape for a while, so he could only act at the opportunity.

Step by step, Du Weiwei's long skirt just covered her steps, and her body was getting closer and closer to the door.

"Do you know why this room is full of strange smells?" Mu Cheng's head was still lowered, but his voice sounded weakly.

Du Weiwei's footsteps stopped, his eyes raised again, and he looked at Mu Cheng, who had obviously become depressed.

There was no sound, Du Weiwei's thoughts were clear, and he looked at Mu Cheng.

A helpless laugh sounded, and Mu Cheng's voice actually made Du Weiwei hear a trace of complaint.

"Because of your mother."

Mother?

His heart slammed, and Du Weiwei's gaze became more heavy.

Raising his head and looking at Du Weiwei, Mu Cheng's expression became more gloomy: "Because Dai'er likes flowers, that's why I will imitate her......" Then his steps sped up suddenly, and he quickly stood in front of Du Weiwei, "Do you understand?" Yes! ”

As if frightened by something, Mu Cheng's hand grabbed Du Weiwei's shoulder fiercely, his eyes opened wide, as if he wanted to see who the person in front of him was, and his face was hideous.

Du Weiwei's movements were extremely powerful, his body turned heavily in the direction that Mu Cheng was exerting force, avoided her hand very dexterously, and strode back to the door, when he heard what she said, his heart was already churning, and the first thing that came to mind was the hundred gardens that had been burned.

"Queen Mother, there are still 100 gardens to talk about." Du Weiwei's brows sank slightly, and he looked at Mu Cheng's expression deeply.

When he heard the word Baihuayuan, Mu Cheng's expression froze for a moment and did not move for a long time.

Du Weiwei has always been psychic, and he quickly reacted, there is something strange about this, it seems that his mother and this royal family also have an inexplicable relationship.

In the silence, a crisp and calm female voice sounded from outside the door: "Queen Mother, but do you need Sha Wu's help?" Originally, according to the time when Du Weiwei came, there was still a lot of time to do, but at this moment, the two of them hadn't come out for a long time, and Sha Wu was a little worried.

The sound of the female voice quickly brought Mu Cheng's thoughts back, and his stiff body moved, raised his head again, and looked at Du Weiwei.

Du Weiwei's expression was cold, and he met her eyes looking at him.

This time, Mu Cheng finally regained his former warm appearance, and in his words, he also became amiable: "You really look very similar to your mother, and you never panic when you encounter problems." ”

Seeing that Mu Cheng had returned to his normal appearance, Du Weiwei was not panicked, and a faint smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth: "Weiwei took the queen's words as a compliment and accepted it." ”

Mu Cheng's smile was also raised shallowly, his body was slack, his body shook, and he hurriedly held on to the chair in front of the dresser. He said in a loud voice: "Sha Wu, come in." ”

"Yes, sissy." Sha Wu answered, and the door was already opened.

As soon as he entered the door, he suddenly saw Du Weiwei standing at the door, his footsteps stopped, and he hurriedly made a salute: "Sha Wu has seen the princess." ”

Du raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Sha Wu, and a lot of speculation surged in his heart, Sha Wu looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he could sit in the position of the big girl next to the queen's mother, and he must also be a person with a clear mind.

Without saying anything, Du Weiwei turned around and walked towards the dotted platform: "I'm going to trouble the sand dance girl." ”

Sha Wu's eyes were lowered, he didn't look much, and walked behind Du Weiwei, who was already sitting down, with small steps.

Mu Cheng's hand that was originally supporting the back of the chair loosened, gave way of position, and glanced at Du Weiwei deeply, then turned his head to Sha Wu and ordered: "It's time to call the palace." ”

Sha Wu was very careful, bowed his head and nodded.

With a creak, the door closed again.

Sha Wu raised his head at this time, and at first glance, he looked at Du Weiwei in the mirror.

As a subordinate, it has always been taboo to look directly at the master, no matter where it is, the subordinate is not allowed to raise his eyes to look directly at the master, but at this moment, because he has to put on makeup for Du Weiwei, Sha Wu is the first time, and he really sees Du Weiwei's appearance clearly.

The fair skin, the willow eyebrows are curved, the phoenix eyes are light, the eyelashes tremble lightly with the blinking of the eyes, the bridge of the nose is not extremely tall, but it is also petite, the thin lips are slightly smiling, and the breath of the whole person is particularly comfortable.

For a moment, Sha Wu was stunned.

Du Weiwei's eyes looked at the sand dance in the mirror, his lips hooked slightly, and he called softly: "Sand dance girl? ”

Sha Wu's expression was obviously flustered for a moment, and then he responded: "Yes...... What does the princess command? ”

"It's not that you're going to miss the hour, but ...... Isn't it faster? Du Weiwei's voice was soft, even if it was such a questioning tone, people couldn't get angry at all when they heard it.

"Yes, yes...... Be...... Sha Wu will make ......" Sha Wu's mind has always been transparent, but somehow, under Du Weiwei's gentle words, his thoughts paused a lot.

With a soft smile, Du Weiwei didn't say much.

Sha Wu's hand also moved instantly.

As the big girl next to the queen's mother, she has her own skills, whether it is the investigation of the situation in the harem, or the dotting of life, sand dance has its own unique set of methods.

In previous years, Fenggu Tiannu's outfits were ordered by her, but this year, for some reason, the queen said that she wanted to put makeup on the princess herself, but she didn't expect that in the end, she still did it herself.

The hair on both sides of Du Weiwei was fixed with two hairpins in her hand very lightly, revealing her entire small and white face, and just as she was about to put on pink and white in her hand, Du Weiwei's hand stopped her movements at once. (To be continued.) )