Chapter 20

Think about the complexity of the wedding dress, the heaviness of the headdress, and all kinds of accessories of gold, silver and jewelry, such as step shaking, hairpin and bun, which she doesn't want. How can she marry in this case?

He felt his eyes slightly astringent. Song Ningyu moved his eyebrows slightly, his eyes slowly opened, and a pair of clear eyes were suffused with water color.

At this time, the person in the mirror has changed his appearance. His face is still that face. It is clean and clear, but the temperament of his whole body is condensed again.

At this time, all the green silk has been combed up and obediently lying on his head. The broken flowers like pearls make the green silk more and more black and bright. A little red cinnabar looms on his forehead. It is painted by Hibiscus with water rouge. The color of water rouge is indifferent, but there is nothing. It is muqianxun's favorite rouge.

The eyebrow was painted a little light red by hibiscus, and the whole person looked bright and gorgeous. If it is white lotus before dressing, it is red lotus after dressing, turbid and clear without demon.

It seems that no matter what song Ningyu looks like, the distant temperament of indifference and tranquility always affects her feeling.

At one glance, song Ningyu smiled. She never thought that it would be this time to dress up again, but the bitterness between her eyebrows immediately converged when she thought of what she wanted to do.

"Gong Zilin, today, no matter what reason you have, I hope you can cooperate with me unconditionally in the imperial palace. Remember, it's unconditional." song Ningyu looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were cold, even the drop of vermilion was cold, without any temperature.

Gong Zilin has been standing on the side watching song Ningyu dressing up. He can't see through what she thinks, but he can feel the sad breath on song Ningyu at that moment. He often reveals it in the dead of night, so he won't feel wrong. In addition, with the ice cold that song Ningyu reveals when he speaks, he knows that there must be something about her, And these things she doesn't want to say.

Then he raised his eyebrows, put a light smile on his mouth, stretched out a big hand with clear knuckles to song Ningyu, and joked: "don't worry, madam. When we arrive at the palace, we must do our utmost love, and no one can say a word."

Hearing this, song Ningyu immediately glanced at him. How could she mean this?

Turning around, I saw his outstretched hand. The white hand looked shining in the daytime, which made song Ningyu's eyes different for a moment.

That year, my mother also extended her hand to herself and let herself go to the dressing Pavilion.

In the sun, her mother's smile made her feel warmer than the sun. Since that time, she has never seen anyone who can make the gentle movements of her mother.

Looking at this action, song Ningyu smiled faintly. She couldn't tell whether it was bitter or indifferent. She always thought that she didn't care about it, would not think about it, and forgot it. But now it seems that it's not forgetting, but selectively not remembering and remembering.

However, some things can not be forgotten without remembering.

Standing up slowly, song Ningyu glanced at Gong Zilin, ignored his outstretched hand, passed by him and walked out of the room.

Gong Zilin's hand in the air was slightly stiff. Looking at Song Ningyu's eyes, there was a moment of resentment, but his steps kept following song Ningyu and walked out lazily.

Mu Qianxun saw the state of Gong Zilin and song Ningyu. The narrow Phoenix eyes turned slightly, the streamer rippled slightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

In the sun, they walked forward quietly in clear clothes. At a glance, the frequency of the steps was so harmonious and natural.

In the room, hibiscus looked at the posture of the two people leaving, with a slight hook in the corners of her mouth. She said to Mu Qianxun, "Miss, do you think these two people sometimes look like carved out of a mold?"

Mu Qianxun glanced at Hibiscus faintly. There was a trace of mystery at the bottom of his eyes and said, "really? Do you really think so?"

"Hmm?" Hibiscus didn't understand mu Qianxun's meaning for a moment. At that moment, she was stunned, and then opened her eyes to song Ningyu and Gong Zilin. At this time, her eyes were even wider, "more than..."

Mu Qianxun smiled, pulled his clothes slightly, his eyes were slightly sleepy, and said to Hibiscus: "it's said that the bystander is clear. Can you see something?"

Hibiscus smelled the speech, turned back and looked at mu Qianxun's sleepy face. Then she went to the bedside, pulled out the quilt in the bed and covered her with a trace of helplessness in her eyes: "Miss, if you want me to say, some things can be controlled, some things are not to see others, but to see yourself. But now, you must listen to me and have a rest."

Just now, Lu ziyue made such a noise that mu Qianxun didn't sleep in the past. If it was in the past, after the old disease, mu Qianxun would rest for at least three days and recuperate well. This time, Lu ziyue made a noise directly, and they didn't have time to rest.

Thinking of Hibiscus, she blamed herself secretly. If she had just stopped Lu ziyue, this would not have happened. Originally, she thought mu Qianxun looked like she had expected. It was certain that the budget had arrived. Instead, she forgot mu Qianxun's body and can't stand the toss now.

Looking at Hibiscus's worried face, mu Qianxun just smiled and joked: "it's mother mu, I'll rest now."

Upon hearing this, hibiscus blushed and stared at mu Qianxun, but said nothing. After tidying up the quilt for mu Qianxun, she withdrew,.

Now what muqianxun needs is rest. When she has a good rest, it's not too late for her to settle accounts with her.

The whole palace became lively in an instant. The boiling feeling was like that when we got married, the whole palace built a lot and took almost all the good things to the public.

Where we can't see, people in the dark are constantly doing things, but there is still nothing calm on the bright side and no trace can be seen.

"Come on, what are you doing? Quickly take out the golden silk cushion of the northern region country made in Jinyu Pavilion and put it on the carriage!" a man in a golden silk suit shouted to the little boy beside him, with divine eyes, thick voice and full confidence.

"OK, housekeeper Wang, I'll get it later!" a young man listened, answered and ran to a courtyard.

Housekeeper Wang nodded, turned her pretty face to the other side, looked at a slow girl and said, "hurry up and move the melons and fruits to the carriage. If something is missing in a while, don't blame me for letting you eat the whip!"

As soon as the little girl heard this, she got up quickly and looked at housekeeper Wang with a little fear in her eyes.

On the other side, song Ningyu and Gong Zilin sat in the pavilion at the entrance of the palace. The water was surrounded by clear water. The water surface was slightly wrinkled by the wind. Carp of various colors swam back and forth under the water, popping out of the water and spitting out a bubble from time to time.