Xiao Mo'er returned to Yimoju from Rouxiangju, and casually turned out a water-green brocade dress and put it on, "Master, do you think this belt is good with this shirt?" Xiaomi held a white belt embroidered with pink lotus flowers in his hand.

"Eh, when did I have such a beautiful belt?"

Millet chuckled: "My master, this is the dowry embroidered by the fourth lady herself!"

"Wow, really? Tie it up for me to see if it's pretty. "Xiao Mo'er is very happy, Siniang is so good.

Xiaomi tied Xiao Mo'er's belt and tidied up the folds of her clothes: "Master, look for yourself, it's very beautiful." ”

Xiao Mo'er just looked down at her beautiful belt, "It's very beautiful, and Siniang's embroidery is so good." ”

"Okay, master, sit down and let Xiang'er put on your makeup!" Xiaomi helped Xiao Mo'er sit down and called Xiang'er again.

"The slave and maid greet the master, what kind of bun does the master want to wear today?" asked Xiang'er after leaning over and saluting.

"Today is a formal dinner in the palace, you can watch it yourself!" Xiao Mo'er yawned, frowned and said, hey! In order not to let people find the handle, you have to pay attention to yourself, let's comb your hair in a formal bun.

"Yes! The slave and maid combed the master in a high bun. It is said that this Xiang'er's hand is really coincidental, and after half an hour, the perfect high ring bun was combed, and five peacock feather-shaped golden hairpins were inserted into the bun, and a little tassel hung down from the forehead. I was about to ask the master if he liked it, but he found that the master had slept with Zhengxiang, so he had to gently put on makeup on the master, with light paintings on willow eyebrows and red lips. Because the skin texture is good, there is no powder.

"Sister Xiaomi, the makeup is also good, but the master hasn't woken up yet, what should I do?" Xiang'er asked Xiaomi anxiously.

"Ah, yes, at this time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the side concubine are estimated to be ready, what should I do?"

"Why don't we wake up our master, if the dinner in this palace is late, we will blame it." Xiang'er reminded that she knew the rules of this palace the best, and if she was not careful, she would be caught.

"Well, well, I'll take the risk and try it, I hope the master doesn't get angry. Xiaomi trembled and agreed.

"Master. "Wow! Xiaomi's voice is too gentle. Xiao Mo'er slept there like a dead pig, not moving at all.

"Master. Millet screamed softly again, and patted Xiao Mo'er gently, but unfortunately, Xiao Mo'er still didn't move.

"Miss, Miss?" Shen Biao's deep voice sounded outside the door.

"Shen Huyuan, come in quickly, the master is asleep, we don't dare to scream!"

Shen Biao rolled his eyes: "Why did you fall asleep?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Concubine Niangniang are already waiting at the gate of the mansion. ”

Xiaomi flattened her mouth: "It's not fragrant to put makeup and comb the master's hair, and the master will fall asleep." Hey!"

"I can't take care of it, if I don't wake up, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be angry. Shen Biao reminded, but several people didn't dare to call Xiao Mo'er.

"Shen Biao, His Royal Highness is urging, is the crown princess ready?" a sluggish magnetic voice sounded.

"Well, alas, I'll call it. Shen Biao stiffened his head and shook Xiao Mo'er's sleeve vigorously.

"Ahh I was embarrassed to drip a drop of saliva. When several people heard this, they all knelt down: "Slaves, slaves, slaves should die." ”

Xiao Mo'er rubbed her eyes and looked at the slave who knelt on the ground. "Get up, what are you telling me to do? Sleep well, I was dreaming that Rou'er had made red crispy pork. He licked his upper lip as he spoke. Huh, why does it smell like fat powder?

"Master, can you wake up, have you forgotten the dinner in the palace in the evening? It's going to be late?" Xiaomi responded in a panic, and even His Royal Highness the Prince's new personal guard, Mu Ruochino, came to urge, and he must be punished.

"How did I forget, I was so sleepy, I stupid. Xiao Mo'er knocked on her head, secretly annoyed with herself.

Mu Ruochino outside the door heard what Xiao Mo'er said, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth without a trace.

When Xiao Mo'er and Shen Biao arrived at the gate of the mansion, Feng Xiye had already gone first with Yan Qingqing, and Xiao Mo'er had to take a carriage to the palace alone. The carriage was escorted by Mu Ruoqino and Shen Biao on both sides, and hurriedly drove towards the palace.

The sound of the horse's hooves sounded quickly and regularly, and Xiao Mo'er was almost about to fall asleep again, when suddenly, the coachman shouted. Hurriedly stopped the carriage, and Xiao Mo'er unfortunately stumbled into the wooden fence of the carriage.

"Miss, are you okay?" Shen Biao was very worried about his master's safety.

"Woo~~ It's okay, it's okay. Xiao Mo'er grinned, "Why did it stop suddenly, what happened?"

"Back to the crown princess, it seems that there is a carriage of His Royal Highness the prince in front, so the minister will go and take a look. ”

"Hmm. With Xiao Mo'er's answer, Mu Ruoqi Nuoce stepped forward immediately. I saw a group of black-clothed men, surrounding the prince's carriage, and among the black-clothed men was a man dressed in white with a silver mask, and there was a flame-shaped mark between the eyebrows of the mask, which was lifelike, like a raging fire. And the most eye-catching thing is a cat in the arms of the masked man, this cat is bright purple all over, and it shines dazzlingly under the sunlight.

"Who is coming? Do you know that it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the carriage, and he dares to intercept it?" The leading guard captain shouted at the man in white, the man in white moved his fingers, and the captain of the guard fell straight down, no one could see what kind of hidden weapon the man in white used, what kind of move, and when the crowd reflected, there was a sigh. Feng Xiye lifted the curtain of the carriage and walked out when he heard the sound, Yan Qingqing followed closely, tugging on Feng Xiye's sleeve, trembling: "You, who are you, dare to kill His Royal Highness the Prince." Yan Qingqing pretended to be calm and shouted. The man in white didn't even look at Yan Qingqing, raised his right hand and waved it gently, and the man in black swarmed up and mingled with the guards. The man in white still stood in place, as if thunder could not move.

Feng Xiye pulled out his sword, pushed Yan Qingqing back into the carriage, "Stay inside, don't come out." So he got along with the man in black.

"Shen Biao, why hasn't Mu Ruoqinuo come back yet?" Xiao Mo'er couldn't bear it when she heard the sound of fighting.

"Miss, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in front of them had a fight, and Mu Ruo's guards are protecting His Royal Highness the Prince. Hearing this, Xiao Mo'er lifted the carriage curtain and walked out, "Shen Biao, let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”

"Miss, don't do it, the sword doesn't have eyes, how can you step forward?" Shen Biao's head and waist were like rattles, and he resolutely disagreed with Xiao Mo'er's past.