It seems that it is early, and there is not a single figure in this delicate and small pavilion.

She sat on the stone bench and waited patiently.

249. Overnight at the West Wind Pavilion

The lantern she was carrying was hung on the high part of the pavilion by her, so that she could find Jiang Xue's arrival at the first time.

However, until the light of the lantern burned out, she still did not wait for the person she wanted to see.

Jiang Xue missed the appointment, could it be that something happened to him?

Or, whose prank was that kite just a prank?

Mu Wanfeng couldn't think of a reason, but she decided to continue waiting.

If Jiang Xue missed the appointment, he would probably send someone to tell her.

She couldn't leave this pavilion, otherwise, if Jiang Xue came and couldn't see her, she might be disappointed.

Thinking like this, Mu Wanfeng has been waiting here.

Gradually, a thick sense of drowsiness came over, and even though she was fighting hard, she still fell asleep.

The crisp sound of birdsong woke her from her sleep, and when she opened her eyes, it was already dark.

It was already early in the morning, and I didn't expect to sleep here all night.

Is Jiang Xue here?

Mu Wanfeng hurriedly got up, lest she missed the appointment with Jiang Xue last night.

A thick robe slipped off her body, and Mu Wanfeng picked it up, a shallow smile appeared on her face.

He's been here.

This robe must have been put on him by him.

He didn't miss the appointment.

However, why didn't Jiang Xue wake herself up?

Mu Wanfeng held the robe in her arms and walked towards the house with a smile.

Thanks to this thick robe, otherwise sleeping in this pavilion would have had to catch a cold.

All day, Mu Wanfeng waited for Jiang Xue to come.

I don't know how things are going, but the emperor agreed to Jiang Xue's request?

As an unmarried woman, Mu Wanfeng is naturally reserved, but when she thinks of Jiang Xue's sweet smile, Mu Wanfeng hopes that she can marry him one day sooner, and looking at his smiling face every day, her mood will be much better.

Until the twilight was getting thicker, Mu Wanfeng didn't wait for Jiang Xue's arrival.

Throughout the day, there were only palace people who came to deliver food.

250, I started to make wedding clothes

Suddenly, Mu Wanfeng felt the desert of living in this palace.

Think of the concubines who were beaten into the cold palace, that's how they lived, right?

Mu Wanfeng thought faintly.

After a day like this, except for the palace people who came to deliver the meal, there was still no trace of Jiang Xue the next day. Mu Wanfeng couldn't help but feel guilty, thinking wildly, did the emperor disagree with Jiang Xue's request?

Will he be placed under house arrest?

Mu Wanfeng tried to ask the palace people who came to deliver the meal, but she couldn't see anyone else except this palace maid.

The palace maid looked at her cautiously, facing her question, with a sincere and frightened expression on her face.

"Back to Miss Mu, the slave maid doesn't know the whereabouts of Prince Jiang Xue."

Seeing that she couldn't ask about Jiang Xue's whereabouts, Mu Wanfeng became even more worried.

A few days later, Mu Wanfeng, who was anxiously waiting, finally waited for new news, and early in the morning, she saw several palace maids.

One of the older ones said to Mu Wanfeng with a smile, "Congratulations to Miss Wanfeng, the slave maid was ordered to come to measure the girl's body in order to prepare the girl's wedding dress." ”

Mu Wanfeng couldn't help laughing, the wedding dress?

So, did the emperor agree to Jiang Xue's request?