Chapter 15: The Flower Feast
Zhao Muyu's hand sank, suppressing the flames at the mouth of the tower, smoothly conveying the soul power, the flames that were still dancing seemed to be tamed, and the materials in the tame scorching tower were docile, and the sound of beeping was immediately heard, and then a burst of Dan fragrance slowly floated out.
Seeing there, Zhao Muyu was overjoyed, and with one hand, the medicine pill flew out of the tower in an instant and fell into the palm of Zhao Muyu's hand.
"It's a success after all." Zhao Muyu breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth hooked unconsciously.
"Girl, congratulations, you are already a mid-ranking medicine honoror." The satisfied laughter of the old man floated from the pagoda.
Zhao Muyu was also full of joy, and then swallowed the Zhuyan Pill that he had refined.
"I don't know if it actually works." Zhao Muyu was very small, and quickly brought a bronze mirror and looked at the scars on his face.
Not to mention, the medicinal pill refined by the treasure weapon is really magical, Zhao Muyu immediately saw with the naked eye that the dark sore scars were falling off little by little, and the fine flesh below was also repaired quickly.
It's just that at the moment of tea, the face is already as smooth as ever, and even whiter and more delicate.
That was the first time Zhao Muyu looked at her own face, and even she was shocked.
A white and tender melon seed face, smooth as milky white satin, delicate and small cherry lips, like faintly blooming rose petals, extremely delicate.
The eyebrows are long, such as the eyebrows of the distant mountains, revealing the spirit of lightness, the eyes are like a clear spring, clear and shiny, with slender and uplifted eyes, charming as bones, into the glamorous three points.
A long black and silky hair, shawl down, occasionally two strands slightly pressed around the delicate white ear, even more peerless, beautiful and refined.
What a wonderful person!
Tsk tsk, Zhao Muyu is already a beautiful embryo in modern times, but I didn't expect that the master of that body would be even more captivating.
If it weren't for this scar, Zhao Muyu would definitely be called the first beauty in Bauhinia Country, and Zhao Jingyi would have something to do.
Expected to be there, Zhao Muyu's eyes flashed with coldness, and she couldn't help but remember that her wife had scourged her and made her ugly.
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the house.
"Miss, Mrs. has sent someone here to send the clothes that will enter the palace tomorrow, please choose them!" At the door was Aunt Li's voice.
Entering the palace tomorrow?
Zhao Muyu's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly put away the Immortal Holy Soul Tower, and after quickly putting on the veil, he asked in a cold voice: "Go inββ"
I saw Aunt Li push open the door of the house and lead a group of maids to walk in slowly.
The maids all carried trays of clothes in their hands, and on top of them were beautiful new clothes.
Seeing that scene, Zhao Muyu felt very familiar.
If you remember well, every time she enters the palace, the Zhao Mansion will dress her up to meet the emperor and the queen mother.
But Zhao Muyu has a timid and weak personality, and in the face of the cold greetings from the saint and the empress dowager, he has always been scared and trembling, let alone accusing the saint of the crimes of the Zhao Mansion.
Therefore, the saint and the empress dowager have always thought that although Zhao Muyu is unpleasant, the Zhao Mansion has not treated her badly.
"Miss, what do you choose?" Aunt Li's old eyes were full of pity and concern.
Aunt Li's words immediately pulled Zhao Muyu back from her memory.
"Well, that's it." Zhao Muyu probably glanced at it twice and chose a plain skirt with a blue cloud bottom.
For so many years, Mrs. said that she was giving her clothes, and the material was indeed excellent, but the style was complicated and cumbersome, and it was extremely bloated on the body, and the color was even more vulgar, which was not suitable for her age at all.
Madame's move looks like she loves Zhao Muyu, but in fact, it makes her look vulgar and ugly, which makes people dislike.
The current Zhao Muyu must not be able to fulfill her wishes.
Zhao Muyu chose her clothes, and several maids retreated in turn.
Seeing that everyone was gone, Zhao Muyu turned his eyes to look at Aunt Li and asked, "Why did you enter the palace tomorrow, why don't I know?" β
"Tomorrow is the cherry blossom banquet held by the Queen Mother, which is held every year, Miss, have you forgotten?"
Cherry blossom feast?
Zhao Muyu groaned for a moment, and finally remembered.
The cherry blossom banquet is, to put it bluntly, a marriage party in disguise.
Every time Zhao Muyu went to make soy sauce, he was not impressed.
Aunt Li saw that Zhao Muyu seemed to have forgotten, so she exclaimed in surprise: "Alas, eldest lady, shouldn't you have embroidered the sachet yet?" β
Zhao Muyu frowned lightly and said, "Why embroider sachets?" β
"Alas, Miss, you really forgot cleanly, every year the women of the cherry blossom banquet have to embroider the sachet, and then put the birthday eight characters into the sachet, if there is a man who likes you, he will choose your sachet to express his intention to propose!"
When Zhao Muyu heard this, he was obviously a little surprised.
I didn't expect that the marriage would have so many cumbersome steps.
However, she is a disgusting waste material, just to make soy sauce, can she use it so troublesomely?
"Aunt Li, I still have to forget it, I'm going to enter the palace tomorrow, I'm afraid the sachet hasn't had time to embroider." Zhao Muyu smiled wryly.
Aunt Li shook her head in embarrassment, "No, that sachet is a rule set by the Queen Mother, if you don't embroider and talk about things to others, it is estimated that you will cause unnecessary trouble." β
Zhao Muyu shrugged his shoulders, quite helpless: "Okay, I'll ask the mandarin duck to embroider for me, it should always work." β
Aunt Li also wanted to persuade Zhao Muyu, but when she expected the latter's pitiful experience, she swallowed the words that rolled to her lips.
Princess Dacheng explained that she wanted to take care of the eldest lady, but she was powerless to protect the eldest lady, and only hoped that everything could go according to her heart.
Expected to be there, Aunt Li's eyes were shining with tears, she sighed, and silently withdrew from the house
At dusk the next day, the sun converged its dazzling brilliance and turned into a gold-edged, dispersing residual heat disc, and the pale blue sky gave the dimming brilliance, and deepened the color, and the sunset in the sky, red, burned the sky dome hazy, adding a bit of mystery.
The Zhao family took advantage of the last glimmer of dusk to enter the palace, and immediately came to the hall under the guidance of the maids and eunuchs.
"General Zhao and his children have arrivedβ" The eunuch's shrill voice came from outside the hall and into the hall.
Hearing the announcement, the distinguished guests who had already sat down in the hall to talk freely all raised their eyes.
Everyone's strange thing is nothing more than two people.
One is Zhao Jingyi, the first beauty recognized in Bauhinia Country, some time ago her wedding with the prince was rendered to everyone, and she was simply envious of outsiders.
The other is the waste material of the Zhao Mansion, Zhao Muyu.
Zhao Muyu's imprisonment can be said to have shaken the whole city, and then her marriage to the prince has become everyone's joke after dinner, and not long ago, Zhao Muyu sang a good show in the sales shop, not only did the president of the sales house break the siege, but also made the Song family lose face.
Speaking of which, Zhao Muyu, who was spurned, is now even more famous than Zhao Jingyi.
Therefore, the big guy's eyes unconsciously fell to Zhao Muyu, who was walking in the end, wearing a white mask.
A marriage meeting in disguise.
Today's Zhao Muyu is wearing a long skirt with a light blue background, covered with a white mist veil, the breeze blows, the tulle flies, and the whole person exudes a faint aura.