Mu Hanyun played with the delicate hairpin, looked at the corpse on the ground indifferently, and suddenly hooked his lips and laughed sarcastically after a while:

"Waste."

Where is his appearance at the moment still half like a jade gentleman's quality, the disdain for human life as a mustard, it is unbelievable.

Is this still the handsome prince of Zhilan Yushu?

Su Yunge frowned slightly, since she found trouble with the Ningguo Mansion, it seemed that she had rarely seen this Seventh Prince Mu Hanyun, but she didn't expect to see this again.

What do you mean? What is this Mu Hanyun doing with all his heart to ruin her innocence? Obviously, he was going to be with Su Wanxian.

Mu Hanyun didn't notice them, he stood quietly for a while, as if waiting for someone. Sure enough, in less than a moment, a rather messy footsteps sounded in a hurry, Su Yunge and Ruomei looked together, but were shocked to see that the maid who had just escaped was pressed by three burly servants and brought to Mu Hanyun's body.

Mu Hanyun lowered his eyelids, stroked the bead flowers on the hairpin and asked:

"Can she run into the women?"

The head of the three servants arched his body and replied:

"The little ones went in time, and when they saw someone, they gagged and didn't ask her to cause trouble."

Mu Hanyun hooked his lips slightly, and he was elegant:

"Well done." As he spoke, he looked at the maid's dull gaze, his eyes filled with disdain, "It's so useless, no wonder it can't be done." ”

The three domestic servants responded again and again, with a flattering expression. However, Mu Hanyun seemed to be tired of their flattering attitude, so he stretched out his hand to stop it, frowned, and said:

"You clean up this place, and Madame will ask in a moment, as she said yesterday."

His gaze fell on the maid and stopped, and then he turned away again, and said indifferently:

"She's at your disposal, you can do whatever you want, remember, handle it cleanly."

Mu Hanyun didn't think there was anything wrong with his orders at all, even if he knew that this maid fell into the hands of the three of them, and his innocence would definitely not be saved. But who told her not to be angry, at most she could only complain.

The eyes of the three of them suddenly lit up lewdly, and they kept rubbing their hands together, looking up and down greedily at the maid with fine skin and tender meat. Mu Hanyun saw this situation, and didn't say much, only took the hairpin into his arms, turned around and walked out.

Su Yunge watched him leave from afar, and his face sank.

"Mu Hanyun is hiding deeply."

Su Yunge said, seeing that the two servants below dragged the corpse and fetched well water to clean it. The one at the head kept rubbing the maid's private parts, and the maid seemed to be unconscious, in Su Yunge's opinion, it was more like she had been drugged.

"Miss, look at ......" Ruomei is still a girl no matter how calm she is, and she is ashamed and angry for a while.

Su Yunge said coldly, "You deserve it." ”

The two of them had no intention of saving the maid at all, after all, she was the one who came to frame Su Yunge first, and this kind of end was also what she deserved.

After the three of them dragged the maid away, Su Yunge and Ruomei also quickly left this place of right and wrong.

In the blink of an eye, the auspicious day has arrived.

Su Yunge's salute began.

"Miss, is it okay to smoke cinnamon?" Ruoju smiled.

Su Yunge couldn't help but hate her, glanced at her and said:

"I don't have a fixed time for this incense, you always change it, it's not too troublesome."

Ruoju replied:

"How can the maid be annoyed, not long ago I picked up a book in the book pavilion that said incense, and I was afraid that I would use incense and the like to disturb the girl like those who are not long-eyed."

Hearing this, Su Yunge guessed a little.

The tricks between women are always unguardable, especially the ones that are used closely. Several spices are mixed together, and the effects are not the same, if someone has a heart to use it, it is really not good to have no expert around.

Su Yunge thought about it, then stopped stopping it, pinched her pink cheeks and said:

"You're not using me for verification?"

Ruoju grinned:

"Please bear with me."

Su Yunge saw her frowning and winning, and his heart was happy, and he scolded with a smile:

"If I let my incense smoke people, I will not spare you."

I have to say that these maids, especially Ruoju, are the most intimate and love her the most.

The two talked for a while, and then unveiled it.

To say that women's makeup is the most time-consuming, not to mention that Su Yunge is obsessed with it this time. After pulling her hair, Ruomei put a few sets of heads in front of her, and asked softly:

"What do you want to wear?"

Su Yunge took a look, and picked out a jade step shake and a small plum blossom bead hairpin, and some hollow hairpins. Ruomei took a pair of jasper flower earrings after her and hung them on her, and said with a smile:

"Miss is dressed like this, anyone who sees it will be stupid."

Su Yunge covered his lips and smiled:

"How is it better than ever?"

Ruomei recalled her previous plainness and replied:

"Miss is so good-looking, but now I feel that it is still more luxurious. Miss used to love the light color, which couldn't set off the momentum of Miss. ”

Su Yunge nodded in agreement, and said:

"Indeed, what kind of realm wears what kind of things."

She said as she gently wiped away the rouge scars drawn on her face.

Su Yunge, when he was saluting, he was going to show himself all.

Because she already knows who the poisoner is, she doesn't need to hide it.

Su Yunge's appearance is not glamorous and charming, but it is like a light cage of smoke and haze, and it has its own style. The swipe of the long beautiful eyes makes people feel ashamed. It seems that in front of her, nothing can be compared, nothing can be asked for. It is more like the gorgeous mustard fragrance of thousands of flowers, which makes people dare not ask for extravagance.

It is like the beauty of the peony flower king, and it is the best in ancient and modern times.

After applying a little fat powder, Ruomei opened the rouge made of flower resin and dyed Su Yunge's lips. She has never liked the rich color of red paper, and the sheer of her lips has been hidden.

Roughly ready, Ruomei asked:

"Miss, what else do you want to add?"

Su Yunge took a look in the mirror and said:

"That's fine, if it's too eye-catching, it will inevitably cause gossip."

Ruomei answered, but Ruoju pursed her lips, a little helpless.

Miss, in fact, no matter how you dress, you are very eye-catching, and as soon as the fake scar is removed, it will already make your appearance stand up to others.

Everything was almost settled, and Su Yunge saw that the time was not early, so she got up and put on a covering hat for Ruomei.

"Second Miss is okay? The eldest princess is urging. ”

Mama Li walked in from outside and said with a smile.

Su Yunge nodded, pondered for a moment, and asked:

"Where's my sister?"

Mama Li's joy faded a little, and she pouted:

"I got in the car earlier. The old slave looked at her like a filial piety dress, miserable and white. ”

When Su Yunge heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.

Su Wanxian really wanted to highlight her gentleness and elegance, but she didn't know if it was appropriate or inappropriate to participate in the ceremony held by the eldest princess?

Her eyebrows are slightly raised, her lips are full of cherry blossoms, and her teeth are fragrant. With an indescribable state of gloomy light.

"Miss, don't forget something."

Ruoju took out a Nanmu square box from the cabinet and handed it to her.

Su Yunge took it, squeezed his face and said:

"I haven't tried this thing since I made it, and today, I can't say I want to see the light."

Her smile was chilling to her bones.

This grand ceremony of the imperial city is deep behind it.

Ruomei straightened Su Yunge's clothes, and Ruoju pulled another hat to put on for her. In this way, Su Yunge finally got a good idea.

She took Ruomei's hand and walked to the main gate, and she could already see that the shoulders of the red brocade were already waiting. Su Yunge smiled secretly, and said in his heart that the Lin clan was really a person who could read colors, knowing that she must not want to sit with Su Wanxian, but she actually separated the two of them.

Su Yun Gelian walked to the front of the sedan chair, and two maids lifted the sedan curtain. The ceremony was held in Kyoto's famous Liao Fang Courtyard, not very far from Su Mansion, and they set off at this time, but it was just right.

Seeing Su Yunge sitting in, in less than a moment, Su Yunge only felt a slight shock in his body and started to hit the road.

Ruoju didn't know where to take out the pigment of the flower juice grinding, took the soft brush on the tip of the pen and clicked it, and was about to draw it on Su Yunge's cheeks. Su Yunge subconsciously leaned back, avoiding her and asking:

"What is this?" Slightly frowned.

Ruomei replied with a smile while calling Ruoju to blur away the morning dew that had been boiled with incense:

"Yesterday the maid brought this, saying that this season has something fresh. The girls who came to the banquet all looked for a kind of flower and hooked the corners of their foreheads, which was called the real flower. ”

Su Yunge was slightly stunned, and then said helplessly:

"These daughters always think of something that catches people off guard, you don't have any preparation now, can you draw well?"

Ruoju helped on the side:

"Miss has a million hearts, my sister has practiced in the past."

Hearing this, Su Yunge bowed his head slightly, but then he seemed to think of something, and raised his head again and asked:

"What flowers do you want to dye for me?"

Ruomei lifted the corner of her hat and dipped the tip of her pen in flowers, attaching her eyebrow bone.

"Originally, Miss was very fond of Nayaho a while ago. But the maid felt that the young lady's appearance was better with peonies. ”

The tip of the pen is slightly cool, slightly brushed over a layer, but it is very comfortable.

Su Yunge sniffed the faint fragrance, pursed his lips and smiled:

"Ruomei and I painted peonies, but I don't know if it's Mokui or Fengdan?"

As soon as the words fell, Ruoju, who was grinding flower juice on the side, couldn't help but interject:

"If you want the maid to say, it's not as delicate as Yingluo's jewels, if the girl loves the tender color, Zhao Fan is not bad."

Ruomei listened to the two talking, and couldn't help but beg Su Yunge for mercy:

"Ruomei's hands are very clumsy, and there are so many of them, I'm even more afraid of the fork in the painting."

The atmosphere was just right, and a few people said a few more words, which can be regarded as hooking the flowers before coming to the courtyard. Ruoju waited for Su Yunge to get up, and by the way, she took a small mirror for her to see.

If Mei really fell in love, she didn't paint those Yao Huang Wei Zi, but picked a thousand-petaled rhombic flower Zhanlu, which was winding bone-bone, and the corner of her forehead was red. It also lined her Tianxiang Guoyan, the gorgeous and graceful under the eyebrows, if Nuwa sings, and the quiet waves after Sichuan.

Su Yunge looked carefully at the appearance in the mirror and said in a low voice:

"I wanted to keep a low profile, but I had no choice but to be a high-profile person."