Chapter Twenty-Eight: Sister is Hungry!
Murong Huan, who came quickly, was wearing a pale gold drag long skirt sent by Baili Moxu, embroidered with several peony flowers of different shapes, lined with peony bandeau of the same color, slender waist and not a hand, but also lined with proud twin peaks, holding a pale golden mopping cigarette yarn on his arm, a little powder on his face, a small cherry mouth was red without a dot, three thousand green silk was combed into a flowing cloud bun, and a gold-inlaid jade step was obliquely inserted on it, and the whole person looked elegant and smart, like a fairy who inadvertently walked into the mortal world.
Because she was in a hurry, Murong Huan didn't have time to put on her cloak, her face was also flushed, and when she saw Baili Moxu turn around, she immediately stopped. Baili Moxu in front of him was wearing a white gown, the collar and cuffs were embroidered with silver threads, and his black hair was tied up with a white jade crown, which made him even more slender and magnificent. Murong Huan's eyes couldn't help but light up, this big ice cube is really good-looking, like a hanger, everything is so handsome, but it's a pity that her temperament is too violent, and her sister still doesn't provoke subtlety. Thinking so, Murong Huan blessed his body and respectfully called "Lord Wang".
This is the first time Murong Huan has been so submissive in front of Baili Moxu, and in an instant, Baili Moxu was a little distracted, as if the woman in front of him was not Murong Huan, but a deep existence in his memory. He was stunned, his eyes were not focused, he seemed to be looking at Murong Huan, and seemed to penetrate Murong Huan, not knowing where he fell.
It wasn't until Xiaoqin came up with Murong Huan's cloak and called "Lord Wang" that Baili Moxu came back to his senses. He said lightly, "Let's go!" and turned around and walked out of the flower hall first.
Murong Huan didn't feel anything wrong, Ren Xiaoqin tied his cloak for himself, and walked out of the palace behind Baili Moxu.
At this time, it was still early, and the land before dawn was still shrouded in darkness, and a wide and simple carriage was parked at the gate of the palace. Xiaoqin stepped aside and watched the carriage slowly drive towards the palace.
In the carriage, Baili Moxu and Murong Huan sat on one side, speechless for a while, each bowing his head and thinking about his own thoughts. Murong Huan was a little bored, and he didn't want to face to face with Baili Moxu, staring at him with big eyes, so he looked out of the sedan chair from time to time, but it was still early, and it was dark outside, and he couldn't see any scenery of the capital. Baili Moxu closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, saving the relative embarrassment of being speechless.
It had just dawned, the streets were empty, and the sedan car was surprisingly quiet, and even the sound of fine breathing was clearly discernible. Suddenly, a few strange sounds sounded, and a red cloud flew up on Murong Huan's face, and he covered his stomach tightly with his hands, for fear of waking Baili Moxu up.
Damn, my sister is really hungry. Yesterday's wedding, the ceremony was cumbersome, from morning to night, I didn't eat anything at all. I got up again this morning, and half a pillar of incense was only enough time to freshen up and dress, how could I have the time to fill my stomach.
glared at Baili Moxu, who did not react on the other side, and blamed you for this big ice cube, if it weren't for you, my sister would still be enjoying her beauty sleep. If it weren't for you, my sister's stomach wouldn't growl. Murong Huan couldn't help but stretch out his little fist and gesture in front of him, eager to knock down the bridge of his tall nose with a punch, see how you will be the first beautiful man in Cangxi Continent in the future?!
At this moment, Baili Moxu opened his eyes without warning.