Chapter 7: Muchu

Cui Zhi was directly stunned by this fragrant scene, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a while, she always knew that Miss was the best, but Miss didn't like to dress up every day, she just cared about laughing and playing, so she couldn't see anything, and it seemed that it was beautiful and trembling.

After bathing, Chu Yu sat on the dresser in front of Cuizhi to twist her hair, she looked at the bronze mirror, the girl's skin was like condensation, the delicate nose, the lips were red, because she had just finished bathing like snow jade, her face was red and halo, at this moment her eyebrows frowned, she looked vivid and beautiful, although her facial features were still a little immature, she must be a complete beauty after she opened it.

Although she is a complete beauty, she is far more glamorous and moving than before, but the strangeness that comes to her face still makes Chu Yu linger for a long time.

"Miss is so good-looking, she is simply the most beautiful among the people the slave has ever seen, I think that even the talented girl Liu Anqing is not worth a point from Miss." Cuizhi said with a grin.

Cui Zhi's words made Chu Yu come back to her senses, her eyes were still staring at the bronze mirror, and the emotions in her eyes were unpredictable.

Cuizhi has been waiting for Chu Yu for many years, and she also has a great eyesight, seeing that the young lady's mood is not high, she just thinks that she is too tired during the day and wants to rest early, so she no longer speaks, and only spends up her hand movements so that the young lady can rest early.

After a while, Cuizhi's movements slowed down, Chu Yu got up and walked to the bed, Cuizhi turned off the lights and left only one, the room was instantly darkened, and only a faint bright yellow light shrouded Chu Yu's white middle clothes, which looked extremely soft and peaceful.

Chu Yu suddenly stopped before she reached the bed, looked sideways at Cuizhi who was about to go out, and a slightly cool voice came.

"Cuizhi"

"Miss, what do you command?" Cui Zhi immediately responded.

"Do you know, then, what's going on in the Imperial City lately?"

"Imperial City? Has there been any recent events in the Imperial City? The slave maid thought about it, oh, by the way, when the slave maid went out to find Miss today, she heard a lot of people discussing, it seemed that ~ Mu Chu, the concubine of the Ministry of Rites, fell into the water and accidentally died, and the emperor remembered his feelings and chased after Concubine Chu, speaking of which, the slave and maid clearly remembered that when the emperor was still the third prince, she liked that Miss Mu very much, and there was a period of time when she went in and out in pairs, and she envied many people in the capital. ”

Cui Zhi poured out everything she knew, she knew about this matter, after all, she had told Miss before, if only Miss could meet someone as gentle and dedicated as the Third Prince, who knew that the Third Prince had just ascended the throne, and Miss Mu had disappeared, which was really regrettable.

"Huh"

There was only an inexplicable sneer in the faint light, and Cui Zhi couldn't hear it really, and continued.

"It's really a pity, if that Miss Mu is still alive, she must have become the queen, and the emperor will definitely be very fortunate to love her so much......"

"Tired, stand down" The cool voice was already low and hoarse.

"Uh, oh." Cuizhi was interrupted before she finished speaking, swallowed the rest, and replied honestly.

At the moment before closing the door, Cuizhi glanced at Chu Yu's back, the figure was standing sideways against the light, the candle flame was faint, and her expression could not be seen clearly, but for some reason, Cuizhi could feel the heavy pain and remorse that filled the thin figure.

After the door was closed, the room was silent, and for a while, the last candle was extinguished, and only the dappled moonlight fell on the ground, which seemed particularly cold and lonely.

……

It was late at night, the road in the capital was quiet and unoccupied, only a few dog barks occasionally, and the whole capital was shrouded in the hazy moonlight, quiet and beautiful.

At this time, the imperial city was brightly lit, and no one could sleep peacefully.