Mu Chujin looked back at the thin figure in front of him, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, you can help me comb my hair first!" ”

The little girl trembled, like a thorn in her back, and reluctantly took the ivory comb, carefully combing the soft and smooth green silk, her eyelids drooped, and she didn't dare to lift it.

"You ......" Mu Chujin stroked his forehead, making a headache, and there was a trace of laziness between his eyebrows, and he wanted to stop talking.

"Princess, what's wrong? The slave and maid will go and call the doctor. With that, the little maid put down her comb in a panic and prepared to run to the door.

"Uh...... There is nothing to do in this palace......" raised his hand slightly to stop the little maid's movements, "What's your name?" Mu Chujin leisurely pulled up his collar, his eyes were casual and lazy, and his questions were natural and justified. The name of a little maid, the master can't remember for a while, and it should be.

The little maid was slightly surprised, and bowed her head respectfully: "Back to the princess, the slave maid is called Xiaolan." ”

Mu Chujin let out a light "oh", his eyes drooped slightly, "Xiaolan, this palace will test you, how about it?" ”

Xiaolan nodded curiously, I don't know what the princess wants to test her? Today, the princess is so strange.

The moist eyes skimmed out of the window intentionally or unintentionally, Mu Chujin slightly opened his thin lips, and his face was solemn: "This palace asks you, what dynasty is it now?" ”

"Uh......" How could the princess ask such a simple question? Xiaolan didn't dare to be the slightest slack, and said respectfully: "It's the eleventh year of Mu Guotianhe. ”

Mu Guo? Mu Chujin frowned slightly, an era that is not recorded in the history books? Oh - I am the princess of Mu Kingdom, what will be my fate in the future? I'm afraid I don't know. Thinking about it, Mu Chujian's "Ha Lu Ha" laughed, his slender hands supported the table, and he leaned back and smiled with a smile.

Xiaolan was slightly stunned, and looked at the princess who was smiling and trembling, and the second monk was puzzled, "Father-in-law and princess, the slave and maid are puzzled......"

Mu Chujin barely stood up, and stroked his hanging sideburns in a dashing manner: "I asked you such a simple question, and you answered it, this palace just wants to see if your maid is stupid?" ”

"Princess......" Xiaolan's cheeks were blushing, and she wrung her veil aggrievedly, she didn't know that Princess Lu Dao would tease her when she got up early in the morning.

Window.

Under the cherry blossom trees.

There was a handsome man standing in a white robe, with gold piping, a jade crown on his head, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, eyes as deep as a black pool, staring quietly at the plain yarn shadow in the window, and his left hand was elegantly behind his back, so calm and calm.

The petals of the cherry blossoms fell one after another, like rain and silk......

The thin shoulders are stained with a faint cherry blossom, and the white robe complements each other, and it can really be called "the stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world".

Mu Chujin stared closely at the departing white shadow under the cherry blossom tree, wondering, Feng Rongxue? What did the man he saw when he woke up want to do it? The more unpredictable and dangerous it is, the more dangerous this person has to guard against. A gleam flashed in her moist eyes, and Mu Chujin gently closed the window.

The imperial capital of Mu is prosperous in commerce, with a lot of traffic and a flow of people.

The purple-robed young man held a fan in his hand, his head was tied with a golden crown, a silver mask covered half of his cheeks, and his long eyelashes seemed to be a little silver beating, revealing a little charm in the mystery. The slender purple shadow walked leisurely and comfortably, exuding a faint sense of nobility, as elegant as green bamboo, and as noble as an orchid. Mu Chujin looked at the streets where people and cars came and went, and sighed in his heart, the imperial capital of Mu State can really be called prosperous.