As soon as I returned to the front hall, I saw a group of maids walking towards me.

"Miss, we've been looking for you for a long time, so you're here!"

"What are you looking for me to do?"

As soon as Hua Sheng asked, she was pushed away by the maids who rushed up.

Come to think of it, she must be groomed and dressed up, otherwise how can she match this "showy" palace?

Hua Sheng was pushed into the wing, and more than a dozen sets of new clothes had been prepared in the room.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple!

Hua Sheng couldn't help but sigh: This is simply a rainbow in the sky!

Helplessly, he had something in his heart, so he picked out a pale pink shirt and put it on casually.

After some "tossing", it was finally done, but the hair was still casually draped as before.

Hua Sheng was curious, after the girl's family and the flute, her hair had to be pulled up, which meant that she had reached the age of marriage, but why was her hair still scattered.

"Isn't your hair going to be pulled up?"

Listening to Hua Sheng's inquiry, the mother-in-law and maid on the side looked at each other and smiled, with endless laughter in their eyebrows.

"Miss, don't worry, at the ceremony in a while, the prince will personally pull your hair and insert the hairpin!"

"That's it, the prince is the brother-in-law of the young lady, and the future husband of the young lady, so naturally the prince will personally pull your hair for you!"

"Congratulations, Miss! Hee, Miss Hee! ”

“…………”

Listening to the jokes of the maid and the woman, Hua Sheng suddenly thought that there seemed to be such a rule.

At the girl's house and the ceremony, in addition to relatives, only the future husband can save his hair.

Thinking of this, a picture suddenly popped up in his mind, the young man stood in the snow, looked at her affectionately, his eyes were full of stars, and he said in a gentle tone: "Sheng'er, take you to the year of the flute, I will personally pick up the green silk for you, put on a hairpin, and marry you!"

In the past, she would never be able to see the face clearly in those pictures in her memory, but this time, she clearly saw the face of that person, who was the man who sneaked into her room last night.

His words came to mind.

"Do you know the general of Anyang Guozhen?"

As soon as Hua Sheng came to a sudden question, the voices that were still noisy suddenly quieted down.

When they looked at each other, an elderly and clever mother-in-law said, "General Anyang Guozhen? Oops, who knows! The slaves are a group of women who don't know much, and they only know that it is comfortable to serve their masters, which is a big thing, and they still don't know if they think about those who fight and kill! ”

Listening to the mother-in-law's words, everyone also agreed, and no one wanted to lose their lives because of talking too much.

"Alright, you all go down first! Tell the prince that I'll be here soon! ”

After sending everyone away, Hua Sheng walked to the bed and picked up the gold wire hollow sachet next to the pillow.

Watching it repeatedly, I remembered the man's words last night in my mind.

"Your name is Hua Sheng, the only daughter of the Hua family in Liuyun Lane, Kyoto, Anyang Kingdom, and the fiancée of Mo Yange, the general of Anyang Guozhen!"

Zhu lips opened lightly, and he silently recited in his mouth: "Anyang Guozhen General Moyan Song ......"

Who is she? Who is Moyan Song?