Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Visit

Mu Zixiao has had a headache recently, because he doesn't know what big wedding gift to give to his imperial uncle, it is not only priceless, but also innovative, and he has seen all the treasures in the family and has not been able to enter his eyes, so he sent the housekeeper to inquire about what the other princes plan to send Mu Linghan...... Xia Yimeng fell asleep after breakfast, she didn't sleep all night last night and was always worried, she was so sleepy that she almost fell on the table when she ate.

"Miss, you should take off your clothes and go to sleep."

Xiao Zhen shook Xia Yimeng, who was lying on the bed like a dead corpse, without any reaction, she just needed to gently take off Xia Yimeng's shoes and cover her with the quilt, she was really happy to be able to serve Miss like this, and when she came together in the morning and found that Miss was no longer there, she really didn't know how to be good, and serving Miss every day had become a part of her life.

She slept very deeply, she didn't have any dreams, and she hadn't slept peacefully since the day the emperor decreed the wedding.

Feeling that someone was shaking his arm, Xia Yimeng slowly opened his sleepy eyes, saw Xiao Zhen's excited face, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?" ”

"Present... King Cheng is coming. ”

Xiao Zhen's excited speech was a little unclear, now the whole house is extremely active, the first beautiful man in Yuedu came to visit, and everyone was as excited as if they had seen a fairy.

"What, what did he do?"

As soon as Xia Yimeng heard this, he jumped out of bed with a wit, the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, it must be no good, she just staged a marriage escape last night, this guy came to visit today, it must be no good.

"Miss, dress up quickly, King Cheng is waiting for you."

Xiao Zhen took out a set of Luo skirts embroidered with lotus flowers at the hem of the light green skirt from the wardrobe, plus a tulle shawl, Xia Yimeng looked a lot more delicate after wearing it.

Although Xia Yimeng rarely dresses up, Xiao Zhen's hands are very dexterous, and after a while, Xia Yimeng was put in a Lingyun bun and matched with a silver butterfly hairpin.

"Miss is so good-looking, King Cheng will definitely like Miss very much."

Xiao Zhen pulled Xia Yimeng around and praised him with great satisfaction.

"I don't care if he likes me or not, how many people are here?"

Xia Yimeng was a little nervous, and his heart kept beating.

"There are about seven or eight people, and they brought a lot of things, saying that although it was a marriage gift from the emperor, the dowry should not be missing."

Xiao Zhen was excited when she thought of seeing King Cheng's handsome face just now.

"Why are so many people here, I'm afraid that our family won't be able to eat him, okay, let's get out quickly, or my father and mother will be angry."

Xia Yimeng pouted dissatisfiedly, then took a deep breath and walked out, in fact, the last time she saw Mu Linghan in the Drunken Song Workshop, she still had a good impression of him, how could she have thought that that person would be her future husband at that time.

Before I reached the front hall, I heard General Xia's hearty laughter, and it seemed that the two of them were chatting happily.

Xia Yimeng walked over slowly, not only because he was too nervous but also because the skirt was too long, when he walked in front of Mu Linghan, he suddenly stepped on the skirt, and he was about to fall off, and his waist was wrapped around by a strong arm.

"Why are you walking so carelessly, but fortunately I have quick eyes."

Mu Linghan hugged Xia Yimeng's waist with a smile on his face.