Body Chapter 88: Sisters

The next day, the sun was fine, the sun shone on the body, and the warm feeling made people can't help but calm down and feel the touch of the bright sunshine.

The table carved from wood, with some deep and shallow notches, and a few beams of sunlight swirling and dancing in the carving, playfully showing their posture, flowing on the tabletop, the whole table is covered with a layer of luster.

Mu Yan sat in the palace of Yuqing Palace, the sun was falling without hesitation, Mu Yan leaned on the comfortable chair, the back of the chair was soft cushions, and every cell in his body was stretched, breathing such a comfortable breeze.

The windows inside the house had been opened, and the wind outside the room blew in with a warm breath, turning the books on the table and making a crisp sound of flipping books.

The tea on the table was already a little dark brown, and the floating tea leaves on it were clinging to the edge of the cup, as if they were also quietly feeling such a time, and those pastries were neatly placed on the table, but there was no trace of touching.

The room was too quiet, Mu Yan was bored, picked up the old books on the table, and looked through them a few times, the books were a little tattered, recording the traces of time, the corners were a little curled, and the handwriting inside was a little dim, losing its original style.

It may be the reason why someone often wipes it, although the page is a little yellowed, but it is clean without much dust, Mu Yan gently turned the fragile page, for fear that he would accidentally make new scratches.

The maids waiting in the house stood on one side, and now they didn't need to do anything, Mu Yan's energy was focused on books, and those maids had to stand in the back, waiting quietly.

The sun hit Mu Yan's body, the originally clean and fair skin appeared whiter and more tender, the black green silk hung down vertically like a waterfall, and Mu Yan's appearance was a little more ethereal.

"The master is so beautiful." A maid was stunned, her eyes looked straight at Mu Yan, and she said involuntarily.

The peace in the room was slightly broken, and the other maids couldn't help but continue the conversation, lowering their voices and discussing these things.

"Yes, I think there are few who can compare to the master." Several other people nodded again and again, and expressed their agreement, indeed, in the palace, there are a few people who can compare to Mu Yan's temperament, and this face.

There was a whisper of chattering here, Mu Yan still thought that he couldn't hear the sound of the outside world, and was immersed in the book alone, and the maids breathed a sigh of relief, so they dared to continue to say a few more words.

"Our master can be regarded as favored now." I can't help but think of the special pets during this time, the master has won the honor, and the faces of those who are slaves are naturally bright, and when it comes to this matter, those maids are all honored.

"En, I think so, our master has a good personality and good looks, who would not like it." A few maids muttered, and the more they talked, the more they felt that Mu Yan's advantages were too many to count, and began to list them one by one, looking in the direction of Mu Yan from time to time.

"This kind of appearance is probably a sinking fish and a goose." I couldn't find the right words to describe Mu Yan's appearance, those maids hadn't read too many books, and after thinking about it for a long time, they came up with such a word to describe their amazement.

Mu Yan didn't know what kind of book he was reading, he frowned a few times from time to time, and then stretched it out again, his fingertips gently touched the words on it, and his nails were also stained with some light ink fragrance, shallow, and disappeared after a while.

The rest of the books were placed on one side, in the direction of Mu Yan's right hand, as long as he stretched out his hand slightly, he would touch it, the tea was already cold, the color became a little dull, and the smell of tea and the fragrance in the books were mixed together, lingering around.

Mu Yan lifted the brush on the side, the ink on the tip of the pen had dried up a little, and he wrote a few words on the white rice paper, and wrote about three or four Juanxiu fonts, put them on the side, and ignored them.

"Na, you see, the master is not only good-looking, but also has a good heart, and even the font is also very good-looking." Although the maid on the side didn't know much about these fonts, she looked at the small fonts on the rice paper, and she felt very comfortable in her heart, and couldn't help but say.

"En, the master must not be far behind." After getting along for the past few days, Mu Yan has not been harsh, nor has he ever accused or punished at will, more often, he sits quietly on one side, more like he has no quarrel with the world.

A rush of footsteps outside the door broke the quiet atmosphere in the room, and the palace maid Wanyue pushed open the door and ran in in a panic, looking anxious, as if there was something big.

"You don't have to salute, tell me what is the matter?" Mu Yan had a bad premonition in his heart, put down the half-turned book in his hand, sat up straight, looked at Wanyue who was kneeling on the ground and said.

"The slave maid saw that Concubine Yu was coming, and she was walking towards Yuqing Palace." Wanyue's voice was a little short, she didn't even breathe, and she finished speaking in one breath.

Mu Yan's heart sank, his eyes darkened a little, and after listening, his mouth pursed slightly, he didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Yan came, this was the first time Mu Yan had met Su Yan since she lived in Yuqing Palace.

Mu Yan groaned for a while, stood up, and walked out of the door with the maids in the house, ready to welcome Su Yuan's arrival.

Su Yuan's body is draped in the most gorgeous color, her face is depicted with exquisite makeup, every step she takes, the golden hairpins on her head also swing, making a crisp collision sound, and the style outlined by the gold thread reflects the dazzling light in the sun, making it impossible to look straight over.

Behind are rows of palace people, hugging Su Yuan, walking step by step in the direction of Yuqing Palace, such a formation further sets off Su Yuan's own grace and luxury, and a momentum oppresses.

Su Yuan's face was smeared with a vermilion flower with vermilion dye, which bloomed brilliantly on her face, her eyes were slightly raised, her lips were pursed, she hooked up a trace of arc, raised her swan-like white neck, and her steps moved unhurriedly.

The concubine came in person, she should have knelt to greet her, and the palace people who were waiting at the door knelt on the ground with their heads on the ground, not daring to look up and take a look, Su Yuan had already arrived at her side, and the fat powder fragrance on her body drilled into her nose, not that inferior fragrance, but a light fragrance that she never got tired of smelling for a long time.

Su Yuan looked at Mu Yan who was still moving, stood a few steps away from Mu Yan, stopped, and the pendant hanging on her head moved a few times with the breeze, and then fell quietly.

Mu Yan's eyes didn't dodge, he looked straight at Su Yuan, and he didn't mean to salute, the two of them just stood there and froze, the eyes of the two women collided together, and everything around them seemed to be still.

The palace people lying on the ground around them didn't dare to speak, and even the sound of breathing was much weaker, not daring to break the current atmosphere, there was a bit of indescribable oppression, which made people a little suffocated.

Su Yuan didn't say anything, the expression on her face didn't change a bit, except for the blowing sleeves, everything around her seemed to be still.

Mu Yan's hand under the sleeve held the edge of the sleeve tightly in his palm, but his eyes did not shift his gaze at all, I don't know what he was fighting or what.

Those palace people, whether they were from Yuqing Palace or came with Su Yuan, quietly glanced at them a few times from the corner of their eyes, and quickly took them back, and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat in their hearts.

I couldn't help but sigh, this newly sealed beauty was bold, and she didn't bow in the face of the concubine, everyone thought that Su Yan was going to make trouble for Mu Yan, but ......

Su Yan moved forward a few points, obviously it was such a slight footstep, but everyone's hearts were hanging, thinking that Mu Yan was going to be unlucky, but who knows, Su Yan took Mu Yan's hand very affectionately and held the slightly cool fingertips under Mu Yan's sleeve.

"Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if I've been okay recently." Su Yuan's 'sister' frightened everyone present, but she didn't expect Su Yuan not only to not be in trouble, but to look like a person with Mu Yan in front of her.

"By the way, I also blamed me during this time, I didn't have time to find my sister, my sister won't be angry." Su Yan took Mu Yan's hand and said with some self-reproach.

Mu Yan was already stunned by such a change, he didn't expect Su Yuan to act like this, he couldn't react at once, and he forgot to withdraw his hand, looking at Su Yuan with such enthusiasm in a little stunned, he nodded slightly, not knowing what to say.

"Sister, then you are not used to living in the palace, those meals are not to taste, if you don't like it, my sister told me, I will find you a few that are well done."

Su Yuan seems to be a different person, her sister screams before and after, the two of them seem to be the closest sisters, as if they have never had anything unpleasant before.

Regardless of whether Mu Yan answered or not, Su Yan was still enthusiastic, continued to hold Mu Yan's hand, and said affectionately: "Sister, what about those palace people, whether they serve my sister well or not, I am worried, my sister will not be used to living here, if there is anything, my sister will come to me." ”

Su Yu almost asked from beginning to end, caring about Mu Yan's living problems, and other questions, it seems that the relationship is not generally good, as if she is sincerely planning for this sister.

Mu Yan thought about a lot of reactions, but he didn't expect Su Yuan to be so enthusiastic, and he was at a loss for a while, not knowing how to respond.