"Why are you here?"

Mu Jiu didn't struggle, she just felt that today's occasion was not suitable for her to dress up like this, if Xiao Junshu insisted on it, she didn't care.

"It's almost time to go."

Xiao Junshu looked at Mu Jiu in the mirror: "Are you okay?" ”

Mu Jiu nodded: "Okay." ”

Xiao Qingyu was enjoying the picture of handsome men and beautiful women on the side, and when she saw Mu Jiu nodding, she hurriedly returned to her senses: "It's still a little close." ”

Xiao Qingyu put a saucer and a paintbrush on the table, and quickly retreated the next moment: "This is the last step of makeup, point makeup." ”

Xiao Qingyu didn't want to go against the master's wishes, but she really wanted the master to become very beautiful with this makeup, just a little bit perfect, her little selfishness, the master forgave her sins.

Red cinnabar, mixed with a special oil, is used to dot the flower in the center of the eyebrows.

Although he hadn't used it, Xiao Junshu had seen many women put makeup on their eyebrows, raised his hand to pick up the paintbrush, and leaned over: "I'll come." ”

Mu Jiu raised his hand and gently pressed his wrist: "No." ”

Xiao Junshu's hand was not put down, and no one struggled to get up, but took the opportunity to wrap Mu Jiu between his arms: "What, I'm afraid that Benhou won't be able to draw well?" Rest assured, although Ben Hou has never painted, Danqing is acceptable. ”

"That's not what I meant." Mu Jiu looked at the two people in the mirror, this posture was too intimate, and the thrush was makeup, that was something that husband and wife did, and they were not so intimate.

Xiao Junshu seemed to understand, but he didn't want to let go anymore, he took her hand away with one hand, turned her body around, stared at her, raised his hand, and put pen to paper.

The cinnabar pen is outlined in the center of the eyebrows, and under one stroke, the center is outlined, and the side lines are drawn on both sides, but in an instant, the figure is made, and the color of vermilion is like a red lotus, burning like a flame.

Xiao Junshu put down the pen and was very satisfied.

Mu Jiu's own makeup is already very beautiful, and this stroke is like the finishing touch, a little charming, a little sharp, and the lazy and casual lightness around the body, bright, gorgeous, extravagant, and glamorous.

In this comparison, the distance between them seems to disappear in an instant, like a pair of natural beauties.

They are all in power and glory, and this is what suits them best.

Xiao Jun, who has always been cold, smiled at the tips of her eyebrows, and a kiss fell on the tips of her hair: "Miss Mu, it's time for us to go." ”

Mu Jiu: "......" seems to have been teased invisibly.

Mu Jiu's body is really not gorgeous, and the nobles of famous families wear it like this on weekdays, or even more brightly, but Mu Jiu is used to wearing a plain dress on weekdays, and suddenly dressed like this, there is an indescribable amazement.

Except for Mu Jiu and Xiao Qingyu in this courtyard, the rest are men, even if they know that they can't look at it, no matter how restrained they are, they can't help but look at it twice, and then they can't hide their amazement.

Before he stepped out of the courtyard door, Xiao Junshu's face darkened, and he turned around and said something to the guards, then he got into the carriage and stretched out his hand to Mu Jiu to pull her up.

Mu Jiu sat in the carriage, tilted his head and chuckled: "If you don't want to show others, then don't let me dress up." ”

It was he who insisted that she change her clothes and go out, and it was he who insisted that she wear it like this, but when she went out, he got angry.

Xiao Junshu looked at Mu Jiu, a little annoyance in his inky eyes, and a little smile: "No, Ben Hou thinks it's good, others can only watch it, and you ...... It belongs to me. ”

It's really an accident, it turns out that Hou Ye also has the heart to show off?

The carriage for an hour was not easy, Mu Jiu sat drowsy, if she had fallen asleep in the past, but this body was delicate and in the way, if she really wanted to sleep, it would definitely be chaotic, so she could only sit stiffly.

Probably seeing Mu Jiu's discomfort, Xiao Junshu patted the position beside him.

Mu Jiu moved his eyebrows lazily: "What are you doing?" ”

"Sit down."

Mu Jiu was silent for a moment and didn't move: "It's good for me to sit here." ”

Xiao Junshu paused, got up suddenly, sat next to Mu Jiu, naturally held her hanging hand, and played lightly: "Mu Jiu, you are running away from Benhou, right?" ”

Mu Jiu didn't withdraw his hand, letting him pinch it for a while: "Escape from what?" ”

"You know it in your heart."

"You don't tell me how to know? You're not a roundworm in my stomach, can you still know what I'm thinking? ”

Is this intended to be recognized?

Xiao Junshu leaned over slightly, and stared at her with deep ink eyes: "You are afraid that you will have true feelings for Ben Hou." ”

The slender fingers gently pinched her chin, leaned over, and the breath was entangled, whether to kiss or not, and the breath was ambiguous.

Suddenly, the carriage was bumpy, the two of them shook, Xiao Junshu leaned towards Mu Jiu, and then Mu Jiu quickly slipped away from the place, and Xiao Houye actually hit the carriage wall directly.

Mu Jiu sat on the opposite side, clasped his hands, and smiled unexpectedly: "Master Hou, does it hurt?" Tsk, that sound hurts to me. ”

A fire lit up, grinding her teeth: This woman really has no conscience.

Because of that collision, Xiao Junshu didn't pay attention to Mu Jiu all the way around, and of course he didn't continue to ask, probably because he felt that it was useless to ask, as far as Mu Jiu had no conscience, the answer was really hard to say.

If it's not that you're afraid of emotion, but it's not emotion at all, then people have nothing to say.

The carriage arrived at Shangyong City, the people of the county king's mansion were waiting to meet them at the gate of the city, the carriage was at the gate of the county king's mansion, Mu Jiu was just about to get off, and something was handed to her.

"What?"

Reaching out to take it, it was unfolded, and it was actually a white veil.

Mu Jiu was speechless, and the corners of his lips twitched: "Master Hou, are you serious?" ”

insisted that she dress up and go out, but it turned out to be a little, a veil, a man's heart, and a needle under the sea.

Xiao Jun stared at her and didn't speak, but his eyes were threatening, the meaning was very obvious, and he had to wear it.

Mu Jiu had nothing to say, put on the veil, and the two of them got off the carriage, and outside the gate of the mansion was He Miao, the prince of He County, dressed in a yellow-brown dress, pretending to be a humble gentleman: "In Xia He Miao, welcome the arrival of the Hou Ye, my father has been waiting for a long time, please inside." ”

He Miao looked polite and polite, and the etiquette couldn't find anything wrong, but those eyes were not very regular, and they fell on Mu Jiu uncontrollably, as if they were sticky, and their smiles became ambiguous: "Dare to ask who this girl is?" ”

Xiao Junshu grabbed Mu Jiu with a domineering posture: "Benhou's beloved concubine, what questions does the prince have?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." He Miao waved his hand: "I'm just surprised that there is a woman who can enter the eyes of the Hou Ye, and she must be a stunning beauty." ”

"What does it have to do with you?" Four words, arrogant and domineering.

He Miao probably hadn't met this kind of person who didn't even give him face as polite, his face stiffened, and he looked up in disbelief, but saw that Xiao Junshu had already entered the mansion with Mu Jiu.

(End of chapter)