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This turn, Rong Qing and Wuwu's faces changed, Wuwu knelt down, Rong Qing also bowed, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know what he should do to react for a while, just looked at the man with sword eyebrows and thin lips.

"What's the matter, not happy to see this palace?" Gao Zhao looked playful.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Rong Qingxing's salute, and then learned to fold his hands and make a compilation: "Courtier Mu Xiaoxiao greets His Highness!" she lowered her eyes.

"Why doesn't this palace know that there is another such courtier?" he said calmly.

As soon as Mu Xiaoxiao raised his eyes, he saw his incomprehensible expression, saying that he was not angry, let alone happy, but that he had some unpredictable feelings. Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless for a while.

"Gao Gongzi, the journey is tiring, it is better to sit in the back hall. Rong Qing saw that Mu Xiaoxiao was nervous, so he opened his mouth to relieve the siege.

Gao Zhao snorted, then walked to the back hall with his sleeves, Rong Qing glanced at her and followed.

Mu Xiaoxiao let the frightened people disperse, and told the old tailor to close the shop at night, because only the old tailor lived with him in the shop, and there was not much trouble for a while.

The guys and embroiderers in the store all left the store, and it was quiet for a moment.

On the second floor of the back hall, Gao Zhao slowly stopped, turned to look at Mu Xiaoxiao, who was wandering: "Which one."

Is it your room?" Before Mu Xiaoxiao could open her mouth, he pushed her door accurately, and she was taken aback. There were six rooms here, three on the left and three on the right, with the stairs in the middle, how could he know so accurately at once?

"Still not coming in?" Gao Zhao shouted lightly, Mu Xiaoxiao walked in with some soullessness, closed the door unintentionally, and separated Wu Wu and Rong Qing from the door.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't dare to take a breath, lowered his head, and looked at the purple boots with gold threads, he was the only one who could wear purple clothes so well, this dress was a good cloud brocade, but this cloak was a black coat, and it would look better if it was replaced with a white one, Mu Xiaoxiao looked up all the way, and occupational diseases also came out, she secretly matched the coloring, and nodded.

"Is Hongu good-looking?" asked Gao Zhao.

"Good looking. Mu Xiaoxiao casually continued: "It's a pity that this purple with purple boots, only you look good, if you change someone else, it's a turtle!" she exclaimed.

Gao Zhao's face was black: "Oh? Then have you seen enough, why don't you take off your clothes in this palace and let you see enough?" Gao Zhao was only two steps away from Mu Xiaoxiao, he took a step forward, bowed his head and said.

When Mu Xiaoxiao heard the word "Bengong", his legs shook, and after his brain was clear, he hurriedly bowed his head and said: "The little one should be damned, because the little one has always made clothes, and it is inevitable that there will be some occupational diseases, and please don't follow the general knowledge of the little one." Her old heart fluttered as if it was about to pop out.

"Hmm、、、" Gao Zhao seemed to ponder: "There is also an occupational disease of cutting off people's heads in this palace, so it is better to 、、、、、、。 His voice was long, and he sat down as soon as his little calves went limp. She looked up at the man in the wind of the jade tree, and secretly scolded herself for being blind to that face, how did the old lady offend him, just as she was scolding, she saw that Gao Zhao no longer looked at her, but turned up the pattern on her desk and looked at it seriously.

The orange light hit his face, but it made him not as unapproachable as he was just now, and his long thin fingers were holding one pattern after another. Suddenly, he stopped his finger and said, "Your handwriting has improved a lot." He picked up the bottom piece of paper.

Mu Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Business people have to practice calligraphy well. ”

Gao Zhao looked at the words on it, and looked at her a little strangely: "You have lived really chic outside in the past two years." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "It's okay, it's all because Your Highness doesn't remember the villain, and let me live a stable life, if it weren't for this, how could the little one have this kind of opportunity, and the great kindness will definitely be repaid." She patted her ass.

"Don't flamboy!" he looked useless, pretending to reprimand, and his face was obviously much better.

Mu Xiaoxiao saw that he was not angry, so she became a little bolder, only to see her quickly pour a glass of water, and give it to Gao Zhao with smiling hands: "What is the reason why your old man came here?"

As soon as Gao Zhao heard her call the old man, he wanted to get angry, and saw that she was a little more beautiful than a few years ago, and her face was full of flattery, and then remembered what Xiaoxiang said, everyone in their hometown was equal, and he couldn't bear it for a while, so he said: "I want to see how the girl who was not afraid of death was doing." With that, he took the piece of paper and sat down.

That "girl" had a spoiling taste, which made Mu Xiaoxiao's heart warm for a while, and remembered that if it weren't for him and Mochizuki not being named, he couldn't tell how miserable his life would be, thinking of this, his eyes also exuded a coquettish look, and when he saw Gao Zhao signaling her to go over, he stood beside him in a fart.

"Your words don't seem to be written by a woman, although they are smooth, but they have a little more perseverance, which master taught you?" Gao Zhao looked up at her.

Hearing him praise himself like this, Mu Xiaoxiao looked shy, how could her own words be so good, but they were a little neater than before, she looked down with a smile, her smile froze on her lips, and she took it a little strangely.

The above is also written in italics, the font is beautiful, there are only two sentences: "If you don't meet, you won't fall in love"

Mu Xiaoxiao tilted her head and frowned a little strangely.

"Why? Could it be that you really didn't write it?" Gao Zhao mocked.

"Well, yes、、、 probably 、、、、. Mu Xiaoxiao was confused, she just felt that she couldn't write such beautiful words even if she was killed.

Gao Zhao glanced at her and said, "Tomorrow, you go to the post house with Worry-free Rongqing, and there is something for you to do in this palace." ”

sent Gao Zhao away, and the three of them sat in Rong Qing's room.

"You say, am I going to be a woman or a man tomorrow?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked sad.

"It's easier for you to be a man. Rong Qing proposed.

"Wait a minute!" she said, and ran out the door.

After a while, he entered the house with a pile of clothes.

"I drew the three sets of clothes, and the tailor made them. She took out two sets of bamboo-colored robes and two hairbands of the same color and said, "You will wear it tomorrow, after all, you are following the prince, it is too shabby and not good." After speaking, he picked up another set: "This set is mine, this dress is all one color, with ramie and fragrant cloud yarn, the clothes are low-key and distinctive, and they are exceptionally comfortable." She laughs.

The two looked at their clothes seriously, and Mu Xiaoxiao yawned, "I'm going to sleep, and you guys should rest early." ”

After saying that, he went back to his room.

Rong Qing smiled: "I haven't worn new clothes for a long time." ”

There was also a trace of tenderness in Wuwu's eyes, and although he didn't speak, he nodded.

The next day, Mu Xiaoxiao gave all the patterns in stock to the old tailor, then cleaned up and went out.

There were two handsome men in Tsing Yi and Rong Qing standing at the door, plus Mu Xiaoxiao, the handsome appearance of the three of them provoked many people to look back, and along the way, those local women in Snow Country screamed repeatedly, making Mu Xiaoxiao vain.

When the three of them arrived at the gate of the post station, Wuxin, who was dressed in black, was already waiting there, and saw the three of them wearing the same clothes, and led them into the post station with an expressionless face.

The three of them stood at the door and waited for a while before they heard Gao Zhao's voice ringing out: "Come in." ”

There was a faint fragrance coming from the room, and the three of them saluted together.

"You are like a family today. Gao Zhao commented on the new clothes of the three people.

Mu Xiaoxiao grinned: "Your Highness, if you like it, I can also make one for you, and we can become a family." ”

"Tiny!" Rong Qing reminded her.

"Uh、、、、、、" Mu Xiaoxiao remembered the difference between ancient dignity and humility, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"How can a piece of clothing become a family, this palace has a way for you and me to become a family. Gao Zhao's long eyelashes were half-hidden, so that people couldn't see his emotions clearly.

"Yes, you're right. Mu Xiaoxiao echoed awkwardly.

"Then since it's all right, do you want to listen to what the method is?" Gao Zhao looked at her with a smile.

"Yes, what is the method of your old man?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked flattering.

"Xiaoxiao, you pour water for His Highness. Rong Qing commanded.

"Okay," Mu trotted to pour water.

Gao Zhao looked at Rong Qing thoughtfully, and the latter arched his hand: "His Royal Highness summoned us today, what is the matter?"

Gao Zhao stretched out his hand and pointed: "Sit." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao brought the water to the two of them, and Wu Wu stood aside with her.

"This palace came to the spiritual realm this time, and it was ordered by my father to come to the snow country to propose. Gao Zhao understated.

"Marriage proposal?!" The three of them obviously didn't expect that a big country would come to a small country to propose.

"Your Highness, aren't you already engaged to Miss Xiao?" Rong Qing looked surprised.

"Ahem、、、、、、。 Gao Zhao's face flushed, "Who said that this palace is engaged? It's not me who is engaged!" Gao Zhao looked disdainful, as if he was a little disgusted and a little helpless.

As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked at each other.