"But I'm so tired that I really don't want to move anymore..." Murong Xue muttered softly, frowning tightly.
Her body lightened suddenly, and it was Ouyang Shaochen who hugged her horizontally and strode forward.
Murong Xue opened his eyes and looked at him puzzled: "What are you doing?"
"Bath and change for you, and then take you to the banquet." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and walked behind the screen with her in his arms.
Behind the screen is a large bath, with a layer of brightly colored petals floating on it. The faint fragrance of flowers lingers around the body with the rising heat, intoxicating.
Ouyang Shaochen embraced Murong Xue lightly, Ruyu's hand stretched out in front of her, and unbuttoned the first button of her long skirt...
A trace of coolness penetrated into the skin, Murong Xue's body trembled, she lost all sleepiness, and hurriedly grabbed Ouyang Shaochen's hand: "Wait, wait..."
"Running all the way, you got a lot of dust on your body. You have to take a bath before you can attend the banquet. The banquet is about to start, so you can't wait any longer..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, raising his hand to unbutton her.
"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself..." Murong Xue hastily grabbed the hand he extended, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger: He is a man and she is a woman, how could he help her undress casually? Take off your belt, take a shower and change your clothes...
"Aren't you tired? It's the same if I help you." Ouyang Shaochen skillfully broke free from her restraint with his palm, and with a flick of his fingers, he undid the second button of her long skirt.
"I'm not tired now, I'm not tired anymore..." Murong Xue said anxiously, holding onto his hand tightly, her dark eyes burning with anger.
An imperceptible smile flashed across Ouyang Shaochen's eyes, and he looked down at her: "Are you really not tired?"
"Really, really, of course it's true." Murong Xue nodded hastily: "I can take a bath by myself, you go outside and wait for me..."
Looking at her expectant eyes, the corners of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up gracefully: "Okay then, I'm going out, you take a bath as soon as possible!"
"I know, I know!" Murong Xue nodded again and again, pushed Ouyang Shaochen out of the screen, looked at the bathroom where she was alone, and let out a long sigh of relief: finally drove him away, it was not easy.
The hourglass on the small arched table slowly dripped fine sand, Murong Xue walked slowly to the side of the bath, took off her clothes, walked into the bath, and gently swirled the water to take a bath.
My heart slandered: Not only to attend a banquet, but also to take a bath and change clothes, to travel with the emperor, but there are too many rules!
She bathes every day in Zhen Guohou's mansion, her body is very clean, she doesn't need to apply any perfume to decontaminate her, she just needs to clean and wash away the dust that has been contaminated along the way...
"I forgot to tell you, you have two quarters of an hour, don't be too anxious." Qingyue's voice sounded, it was Ouyang Shaochen who came in, stood in front of the screen, looked at her lightly, his obsidian-like pupils were extremely clear, There is no injustice.
But Murong Xue was burning with anger, grabbed the white cotton handkerchief by the side of the bath, and threw it at him viciously: "Got it, get out!"
"Okay!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, turned around and walked out slowly, like flicking a jade finger lightly, the cotton handkerchief that was close at hand instantly changed direction, like an arrow flying away from the string, it flew back, 'poof ' with a bang, and hit Murong Xue on the head.
Murong Xue's beautiful eyes blazed with raging anger, and she shouted angrily through the clouds, resounding through the sky: "Ouyang Shaochen!"
After a while, Murong Xue finished bathing, put on a clean dress, walked out of the screen quickly, and saw Ouyang Shaochen at a glance. He was wearing a snow-colored robe, sitting gracefully in front of the rosewood round table, holding a glass of Clear tea, drink lightly.
As the breeze blows, the faint scent of black bamboo mixed with the faint smell of hot water lingers around the tip of the nose. It is fresh and natural, which makes people deeply fascinated.
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows lightly, Ouyang Shaochen had already bathed and changed clothes, his movements were really quick...
Looking at the completely new Murong Xue, Ouyang Shaochen curled up an imperceptible smile, put down his teacup, and stood up: "It's getting late, let's go to the banquet."
"Okay!" Murong Xue replied angrily, turned around, and strode out...
The summer is hot, and the banquet is not held indoors, but on the square of the Summer Resort!
The huge square was cleaned up early in the morning, and high platforms of different heights were built. On the highest high platform, there were two magnificent golden chairs, which were exclusively used by the emperor and empress.
The slightly lower high platforms on both sides are where the concubines, princes, princes and sons of the palace sit.
The rosewood seat is richly carved, which is amazing. There is a long table in front of the seat, on which there are various fresh fruits and snacks. The intoxicating aroma is emitted from the silver jug, which makes people deeply intoxicated. .
Several servants stood in the square, guiding everyone to their seats attentively.
Murong Xue followed the crowd into the square, and was about to find the location of Zhen Guohou's mansion, when a rough voice rang out: "Murong Xue, here, here..."
Murong Xue followed the sound and saw Yuan Fangfei sitting on the seat of the Marquis of Zhen Guo, smiling and waving at her.
That proud, self-satisfied look made the corners of her mouth curl up: before the engagement ceremony, she regarded herself as the daughter-in-law of the Marquis of Zhen Guo, and she really couldn't wait to get married...
Murong Xue walked forward slowly, sat beside Yuan Fangfei, looked at her lightly and said, "Why are you the only one? Where's Murong Ji?"
"Over there." Yuan Fangfei said casually, and pointed behind her casually.
Murong Xue followed her pointing direction, and saw a thin man standing in the corner, applying medicine on his face with the help of a bronze mirror. There were bruises and bruises all over his face. High and swollen, if Yuan Fangfei hadn't told her that this was Murong Ji, she would never have recognized who he was...
Yuan Fangfei's beating in the carriage made Murong Ji look like this, it's really tough...
"Look, look, Master Mu is here..." A surprised female voice came to her ears, Murong Xue turned her head to look, and saw Mu Liufeng striding over. He was wearing a bright blue brocade robe, embroidered The neckline of the exquisite dark flower is slightly opened, revealing a small piece of strong chest, and the enchanting face is bathed in the pale golden sunlight, so handsome that people can't take their eyes off it.
The charming peach eyes are shining, and with a slight blink, they are soul-stirring, causing a lot of screams...
Yuan Fangfei glanced at it, and snorted disdainfully: "It turns out that he is a philanderer who provokes love everywhere. Whoever likes him will be unlucky..."
Murong Xue looked up at the sky, Yuan Fangfei's evaluation was not very pleasant, but it seemed that she was right, it was in line with Mu Liufeng's character...