Chapter 230: Princess Gulun (2)

"It's the slaves and maids who go down, and the slaves and maids who go down." The slaves and maidservants are gone.

But Mu Qingteng still stood in place, still not believing.

With a solemn face, he said, "Did nothing really happen between you and Su Moyi last night?" ”

Mu Jincheng was strange at this time, "I don't know what Mu San Gongzi wants to happen to us?" Or don't want anything to happen to us? ”

"I didn't mean that, Jin Cheng should know that even if she is not a princess of the Protoss, even an ordinary woman should pay attention to her own name. Even if you don't cherish yourself, you have to cherish our Changyang Mountain! ”

"I don't know what I don't love."

This is the first time Mu Jincheng said in a somewhat stiff tone.

Seeing that Mu Jincheng was really angry, Mu Qingteng also eased his face. "Golden Orange, I didn't mean that. Don't misunderstand me, in the future, let's stay away from their Dingguo Mansion. ”

Mu Jincheng didn't speak again, sat on the chair, held the tea cup in his hand, and looked into the distance, how could this divine tree be far away from the Dingguo Marquis Mansion, their days are still long.

Sure enough, a few days later, the invitation sent by the Marquis of Dingguo was sent again, and the post clearly stated that he was invited by the royal family to participate in this spring's polo banquet.

This forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. There are many countries in this country, and there are polo feasts at all banquets. In fact, it was just a ball game between the sons of the princes and nobles of Shenmu.

As early as the beginning of his life, Mu Jincheng met Su Mozhi in that horse farm, and then had a beautiful dream in the boudoir, and since then he has embarked on the journey of nightmares, and since then he has lost the innocence of the girl, and since then he has been reincarnated in the nightmare again and again.

The face of the young man with the light on his back, the tall horse, have become the obsession in Mu Jincheng's heart, and he can't get out of the reincarnation after many years.

Mu Jincheng has not been to a polo banquet in many years. Except for the invitation that I had in the first life. Never been there since. Because I can never see that kind of figure again, I can't see that kind of light, and I can't see the clear young man on the tall horse.

And today's invitation in my hand is hot again, like a soldering iron that has been burned red, it is not a non-answer.

Mu Qingteng, who was next to him, took the invitation with one hand, and said, Thank you, we will definitely go on time.

So Mu Jincheng was still very puzzled, and after turning around and waiting for the others to leave, he said to Mu Jinteng, "Didn't you say that you want to be farther away from the Dingguo Marquis's Mansion?" Why did Mu Sangongzi get acquainted with him today? ”

"I don't think it's an invitation from the Hou Mansion to an invitation from the Imperial Palace. So I thought we'd go and have a look. Mu Qingteng also explained carefully.

Since coming to this Shenmu, Mu Qingteng has been strange, Mu Jincheng doesn't know what's going on, and he doesn't know if he looks at the martial arts of the whole Shenmu clan and feels that something is wrong, whether he needs to investigate more, or as a man, he has some enthusiasm and yearns for these swords, guns and swords.

However, whether it is Mu Jincheng or Mu Qingteng, they are one after all, as long as one person accepts this invitation, the others need to go together.

The date of the spring feast is a bit late, set for April. At this time, the nobles who are a little frost-resistant have been able to put on spring clothes, take off their padded jackets, and put on a big coat when the wind is a little stronger, which is already beautiful.

But Mu Jincheng and these nobles still have different thoughts.

Cotton clothes are absolutely unacceptable at this time, and you still need to keep warm before May.

I remember when I was in Changyang Mountain, the old people always said that spring covered autumn frost. This means that you still have to wear a little more in the spring, and in the fall, it can be a little cooler. This is also good for people's bodily functions. So Mu Jincheng knows how to protect himself.

When it was time for the polo feast, all the ladies were dressed in spring. Only Mu Jincheng came late, got out of the carriage, and walked to the stands step by step in a cotton coat and a big coat under the surprised eyes of everyone.

Among the maids she followed, Qi Yu, Qi Shuang, and Qi Lu were wearing thick cotton clothes like her, and they were not afraid of being laughed at, only Qi Feng was wearing spring clothes, and when she was about to go out, Mu Jincheng asked her, "Isn't it cold?" ”

Qi Feng replied to her with cold blue lips, "The princess and slave are not cold at all." Mu Jincheng also went with her.

When I went to this polo banquet today, I saw these noble girls, even if they were wearing big hats, their lips were a little blue, and I didn't know what new lip color was popular.

As a princess of the Protoss, she can always receive more attention from everyone when she appears. So when they saw Mu Jincheng coming in cotton clothes, the nobles were whispering in private.

Some ridiculed, some were puzzled, and there were even on-site explanations, and suddenly Mu Jincheng became a delicate princess who was frail and sickly in their mouths. But Mu Jincheng didn't care. After living for so many lives, she should always know that she is not afraid of other people's eyes, does not live in other people's words, and is most worthy of herself by her own heart.

Originally, this life was short enough, she didn't want to wronged herself anymore, and she didn't want to shiver in spring clothes for the eyes of others.

She was different from these young girls.

If you count the age, if these are all superimposed, she will also be an old woman who is nearly 100 years old.

Mu Qingteng, who accepted the invitation, also got off the racecourse today.

The polo match started soon, and those princes and nobles, Mu Jincheng didn't all recognize them.

In the past life, after marrying the Marquis of Dingguo, he didn't move much.

I only know that these young people in Tsing Yi are not good at each other. And Mu Qingteng, as the most solitary existence, finally pulled Su Moyi into his team.

When he saw this situation, Mu Jincheng couldn't help but feel a little funny. Are they all enemies still able to distinguish between distance and proximity? Can you still tell the difference between you and me?

On the field, you fight for it. In the stands, it was extremely noisy. It's just like a few days ago, when I was being chased. Su Moyi, Su Moyi, Su Moyi, this name has been floating in the sky above the racecourse, extremely enthusiastic. With all the joy, with all the beautiful dreams of the boudoir. With an incomparable yearning for himself that he can't even see clearly.

Mu Jincheng looked around, and suddenly felt that he was one of all the noble girls when something happened, and he was also wearing a spring coat and shaking his arms.

Although it was not Su Su Mo who was cheering at that time. But it's also the breath of youth. I have long forgotten what I was shouting at the time.

The difference between this life and the previous life is that in the past life, Mu Qingteng did not come. She's just alone in this sacred tree.