For her, that's exactly what she thinks, and that's it.

Finally, Bai Xi in front of him stopped, he turned around, and looked at the three of them, Mu Huochang's face was honest, Mu Li was cold, and he didn't talk much, as if these two people were not ordinary characters, everyone entered the door with a price ring, this Mu Youwu was good, and the guards were all brought with them.

The princess has lived here since then. After speaking, he didn't stop saying a word,

"My prince is quiet by nature, so if the princess is fine, it's best not to come out, everything is used, and the princess will not be treated badly." After speaking, he twisted his eyebrows slightly, and finally understood Yu Zifei's feeling of wanting to pinch people just now.

Firewood and rice can't help it, oil and salt don't come out, it's silent, it's more like wood than a piece of wood, it's really annoying, but this fire has nowhere to go.

"Princess, do you understand what I'm saying?" He asked again, but there was still no answer, and just as he was about to say the third time, there was a squeak, and the door behind him opened, and at this moment it seemed as if a wind was blowing, and it was blowing right on his back, and his back stiffened, which was a very strange feeling, as if he had seen a ghost alive.

Mu Youwu and the others walked past him like this, without answering, without sound, without anything, as if he did not exist.

Then there was a creak, and the door slammed shut.

Bai Xi's brow tightened, and he turned around, the first time he had been so ignored.

It's just that the door is closed, and only the dim palace lights are lit in the entire palace. He glared at the door as if he were going to make two holes in it.

"Hmph," he flicked his sleeve vigorously, and before long, he had disappeared into the small remote courtyard.

Mu Youwu ripped off the Xipa on her head, she looked around at her new home, and her red lips followed, sure enough, this treatment.

I saw that there was no trace of joy in the courtyard, at least the happy bed and the wedding candle were not, although it was said that this was also a courtyard with a noble atmosphere, and the high-quality silk quilts, pillows, tables and cabinets and the like were also good wood, and the newly beaten ones, and they were really matched with this Mo Wangfu.

However, it was not a new house, at most it was only a guest room in this palace, and it was the farthest, and she did not know how big this palace was, nor had she studied it, but by walking these two hours with their feet, they knew how far it was from the main courtyard of the palace.

This Mo Wangfu really looked up to them and gave them such a quiet place.

However, this can be regarded as the meaning of Mu Youwu.

No one came to disturb her or annoy her, but she still couldn't ask for it.

"I really want to pinch off the heads of those two men," Mu Li threw the sword on the table hard, now that she thinks about it, it is really a fire in her belly, she Mu Li has grown so big, she has not been so humiliated, she wrote down this hatred, one day, she has to repay it with interest.

Especially, the black-faced one.

Mu Huo was just about to express his feelings, but he heard a click, he was stunned, where did this sound come from, it can't be that there are mice here, and then he looked at the place where the sound came from.

As a result, Mu Youwu took the apple and bit it.

"You ......" he held out his finger and pointed at Mu Youwu, which was trembling. How can you eat this apple, this is, but it is a happy fruit? ”

"Why don't you eat it?" Mu Youwu took another bite, "Don't you eat the long worms, by the way," she glanced at Mu Li, "Mu Li, bring me a basin of water, I want to freshen up." ”

"Yes," Mu Li turned around and walked outside, when she came just now, she had already looked around clearly, this yard is okay, there is a well, there is also a small kitchen, anyway, it doesn't matter if anyone cares about them or not, they have hands and feet, and the most important thing is silver, and it is impossible to starve to death.

Mu Youwu stood up, found a comfortable chair for herself, sat down, and continued to eat the apple in her hand, intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes fell on the Xipa she casually threw on the table, and a touch of sarcasm also fell on the corner of her eyes.

Comb your white hair, comb a ghost. She picks it herself.

Mu Huo listened to the sound of Mu Youwu biting the apple, and his stomach also followed the grunt, alas, he was also hungry, what should he do.

Mu Youwu put down the apple in his hand.

"Hungry?"

Mu Huo's aggrieved flat mouth, "Well, hungry," he is the most hungry, especially after coming to the capital, Mu Youwu has never treated him badly, what is delicious, easy to wear, he has everything he wants, this silver is also endless, otherwise, how can he be so fat, naturally, Mu Huo will never admit that he is fat, he only says that he is strong.

Mu Youwu thought for a moment, she propped up her jaw and turned the half-eaten apple in her hand.

"Muhuo, it's not too late now, you go out to buy some food, don't expect the people in this palace to care if we have something to eat."

When Mu Huo heard this, he rubbed his hands, "Miss, don't worry, my subordinates will definitely come back as soon as possible." So saying, he ran out like the wind, and the smoke disappeared, and soon Mu Li came in with a basin of water, and did not care that there was one less person in the house.

Anyway, the wood fire is not a child, and it is impossible to lose it.

Mu Youwu picked up a handful of water, looked at her own reflection in the water, suddenly, she was a little distracted, the reflection in the water could be seen faintly, it was a bride, that is, she Mu Youwu, although there was not much makeup on her face, but she also took advantage of the slightest flawless skin on that face, especially the red clothes on her body, which was also reflected on her face, although she didn't smile, but it also brought three points of joy.

She pulled the corners of her mouth, picked up the water and washed the makeup on her face, she doesn't like to apply powder very much on weekdays, but also because her skin is extremely high, although in the years of Xia Yin Village, every day the wind and the sun are blowing, and the wood fire is getting darker and darker, but she has never seen the slightest black, and the skin is as delicate and beautiful as it is, so sometimes it is a little bit of rouge embellishment, and it is much better than those women who have smeared layer after layer.

After washing her face, she took off her wedding dress directly, anyway, no one will come to this happy house today, she can do whatever she wants, she folded the wedding dress, everything is done by herself, in her previous life, she had no shortage of food and clothing, food to open her mouth, clothes to stretch her hand, lived a lifetime, not even anything.

Now that I think about it, it's really no different from a wasted person.

She obviously has hands and feet, why not do it herself?