"Get out!" The cold words are enough to freeze the entire new house.

The two maids were so frightened that their hearts trembled, their legs weakened, and they fell to their knees with a thud, "Madame is angry." ”

"Get out! Don't make me say it a third time. The cold voice is like a sharp cold knife, which makes people cold to the bottom of their hearts.

The two maids were puzzled, and they didn't know why the lady was so angry on this happy day.

But the woman in front of them was three points colder than ice, so they didn't dare to disobey, and hurriedly bowed down and retreated.

"Wait!" With another cold drink, the maid was so startled that she didn't dare to move, Jun Bingwu took a deep breath and suppressed the anger that was about to erupt in her heart, "Call Mo Huang to see me." ”

Hearing this, the faces of the two maids changed, that is the palace master, how dare this new lady call the palace master's name?

The maid just wanted to remind her, but Jun Bingwu shot a knife in the eye, "Immediately!" ”

The maid was shocked by her murderous aura, and she didn't dare to say a word of what she had said, and one of them hurriedly crawled out of the ground.

The other was still trembling and kneeling on the ground, not daring to come out.

The aura of this new lady is simply comparable to that of their palace master, which is terrifying.

Jun Bingwu's anger precipitated a little, and his cold eyes swept towards her: "Put me ...... Bring my clothes. ”

Habit is such a terrible thing that I almost lost my mouth.

She is like this now, if she leaks her identity, she will be in trouble.

The maid beckoned outside, and immediately a row of maids came in with several trays.

When they took out the contents of the tray, the corners of Jun Bingwu's eyes twitched, and a cold face was close to the point of distortion.

It was a fiery red dress, the color was extremely bright and pure, the style was simple and generous, and it was noble, which matched her temperament very well, and at a glance I knew that the person who chose it must have put a lot of thought into it.

But...... Ladies......

Jun Bingwu doesn't remember how many years she hasn't worn women's clothes.

Forget it, women's clothes are women's clothes, you can't let her hide in the quilt naked all the time.

Later, when Mo Huang's bastard came to negotiate, she sat on the bed like this, and she didn't say anything about losing in momentum, in case that guy was beastly, she didn't even have the strength to resist.

He seemed to have forgotten that even if he was dressed, what Mo Huang wanted to do, she had no power to resist.

"Put your things down, you go out first." She said indifferently.

Although she is an emperor, because of her specialness, she has not let people serve her for such things as bathing and dressing over the years.

Right now...... Obviously not used to having people fiddling with their bodies naked.

The maids did not dare to disobey and retreated one after another.

She took each one in her hand, studied how to wear it, and then hurriedly put it on.

As soon as he cleaned up here, there was a gentle knock on the door outside, and Jun Bingwu's eyebrows rose slightly.

This person is obviously not Mo Huang.

Because, the good habit of knocking on the door obviously can't get along with that bastard, especially when entering her room.

"Come in." She raised her voice coldly.

The door opened, and a maid came in from outside, Jun Bingwu had an impression of her, this was the maid she had just sent to call Mo Huang.

"Madame, Gong ...... The palace master said that things were busy and there was no ...... I didn't have time to meet you. Speaking of the back, her voice trembled.

When she said this, she could clearly feel the increasingly strong murderous aura on Madame's body, this Madame was not a good stubble at first glance, she was really afraid of being clicked by Madame.

Jun Bingwu's fists tightened fiercely, and gradually released, repeating this two or three times, she took a deep breath and was suddenly relieved.

Busy with business? So busy that you don't even have time to see her?

Devils believe it.

He didn't want to see her, she didn't bother to pay attention to him, and besides, without him stopping her, it was just convenient for her to run.

It also saved her a lot of trouble.

"Hair for me." Jun Bingwu brushed his sleeves and turned around, his tone was still cold, but he didn't have that murderous aura.

Dressing can come by herself, but the curling of her hair is not good, for so many years, she no longer knows how to curl a woman's hairstyle, and she can't let her freeze the man's head out, right?

The maid only passed the test, and was relieved, and hurriedly asked the others to come in and wait.

Jun Bingwu sat down in front of the dresser and casually raised her eyes to look at herself in the bronze mirror.

But just this glance made her pupils shrink suddenly.

Ka!

A delicate white jade comb in her hand fell on the dresser.

Jun Bingwu looked at the face in the bronze mirror almost in horror, her face was still her face, but it was obviously modified by someone with illusion, although she had never lost her nose and eyes, but ......

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Jun Xianyu sees this face at this moment, he may not be able to recognize her.

Moreover, this is not a human skin mask, it is not something she can remove if she wants to, unless Mo Huang himself is willing to change it back for her, otherwise......

Mo Huang! Bastard! He's ruthless!

Her face has changed drastically, she can't go back to the White Twilight Kingdom, and it is impossible for those ministers to recognize her.

It's just that he thinks she will give in because of this?

The maid next to "Madame......" prostrate on the ground and called carefully.

Encountering such a cloudy lady is really a test of their endurance.

It's really unimaginable, how could the palace master fall in love with such a terrible woman.

However, she only dared to turn around in her heart, and she didn't dare to show it with a hundred dares.

"Get up and give me my hair." Jun Bingwu's attitude was indifferent, and there was no trace of anger.

"Husband...... Madame, what kind of hairstyle do you like? The maid next to her who helped her comb her hair asked timidly.

"Whatever, the simpler, the better." Jun Bingwu raised his eyes slightly, looked at the unfamiliar face in the glasses, and the corners of his cold lips hooked up a sneer.

What if she changes her face, she doesn't have to go back to be Jun Bingwu, the world is big, as long as she leaves him, everywhere is her place.

Jun Bingwu's cold and dark eyes flashed with a deep light.

The maid is embarrassed, what does it mean to be casual?

But she didn't dare to ask Jun Bingwu again, so she could only follow her feelings.

The maid combed her with a high mustache and fairy bun, which was the most noble bun, the favorite of those queens and concubines, and belonged to the hairstyle of married women.

The characteristics of the former one, Jun Bingwu is too lazy to take care of it, but the latter one...... She has an opinion.

Why did she, an unmarried girl, wear such a bun?

Just when the maid once again held a carved phoenix golden step and inserted it into her hair, Jun Bingwu coldly popped out two words: "Demolished." ”

Her sudden order made the maid a little stunned.

After the reflection of the bronze mirror, the maid saw Jun Bingwu's cold eyes floating towards her, and her hands shook in fright, and the golden step in her hand almost fell off.

"Slave and maid should die, Madame's anger."

The maid was crying, really.