Chapter 4 Qingfeng Building
All the way back to Beijing, Mrs. Mu saw that Mu Yunxi liked a quiet place, and after returning to General Lingwei's mansion, she asked people to pack up a quiet courtyard and come out, and personally accompanied Mu Yunxi to inspect it.
"Xi'er, do you like this yard?" Mrs. Mu's voice was gentle.
"Thank you, stepmother, Xi'er likes it very much."
Mu Yunxi likes this stepmother in her heart, and she also likes this family with a simple backyard in the general's house.
"It's good to like it, this small courtyard originally didn't have a name, since you live here, then the stepmother will choose a name for it." Mrs. Mu thought for a while, and then said: "Let's call it Xining Courtyard, I hope Xi'er can be simple, happy and peaceful." β
"Simple, happy and peaceful......"
Savoring these words, the breeze blew on his cheeks, I don't know what to experience, the corners of Mu Yunxi's mouth slowly hooked up a beautiful smile, like a snow lotus blooming on the top of the snow-capped mountain, blooming layer by layer, swaying in the sun, exuding dazzling brilliance.
Even Mrs. Mu couldn't help but feel a little amazed when she looked at it, and couldn't help but say: "Xi'er, it's not uncommon for women to walk in the rivers and lakes and dress up as men, but why does a beautiful woman like you prefer the dull and serious ink-colored men's clothes when she takes you to the clothes store?" β
Mu Yunxi turned around, shook his head and said, "Now I can't say the reason, it seems that I am subconsciously used to that outfit...... But since my stepmother thinks that dress is dull, then I will change my outfit from then on. β
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Time flies, the June sky is without a single cloud, and the bright and dazzling sun overlooks the land.
On the crowded streets, a woman in a white dress does not apply powder, and only a silver tassel is on her hair, which is very simple, but it is more beautiful and refined, and the aura is compelling.
After recuperating in the General's Mansion for so many days, although Mu Yunxi's memory of the past was still blank, his injuries had already healed, so he thought about going out for a walk alone.
Wandering aimlessly, raising his eyes, three words on the signboard of the restaurant on the street came into view - Qingfeng Building.
A strange feeling spread out, and I subconsciously wanted to go in and take a closer look.
Mu Yunxi glanced at the sun, it was almost lunch time at this time, so it was better to eat here, so he found an elegant room on the second floor of this restaurant and ordered a few signature dishes.
It didn't take long for the little two who served the food to arrive, but a gray-clothed man with a sword in his hand walked in.
The man gave her a fist salute and said, "This young lady, the head of the family invited your friends to gather today, but unfortunately the good private room upstairs in Qingfeng is full." The head of the house is accustomed to feasting in this room, and if the young lady is willing to give in, the head of the family is willing to pay for the young lady's meal today. β
Although the words were inquiry, and the tone was respectful, the momentum was faintly oppressive, as if this inquiry was just a polite link, and her answer could only be one, that isβcan!
Mu Yunxi actually didn't mind giving up this position, but this sense of oppression made her quite annoying, so Liu raised her eyebrows and only lightly spit out two words: "Can't".
The man was surprised, obviously not expecting the woman in front of him to refuse so bluntly.
Seeing that she didn't buy it, the man's tone was a little lower: "Miss, the head of the family is His Royal Highness the current King of Shu." But in a room, why should the young lady be like this? βγ
Mu Yunxi's beautiful eyes narrowed, is this an oppressive person? His heart was even more disgusted, but instead of getting up, he looked up at the man and smiled evilly, "This son, has anyone told you something?" β
The man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What's the matter?" β
Mu Yunxi glanced at the man, and his voice was faint: "You are really noisy." β