Chapter 351

Mu Qingge's hair on this day is really combed by Rong Jue.

It was the first time in his life that he combed his hair, but, as he said, there really wasn't anything he couldn't do well in the world.

Although it's the first time to comb your hair, the effect is really good.

Mu Qingge's hair temples are not only smooth and neat, but also not as simple and beautiful as those combed by chasing the moon.

It's the first time he combs it, and he can't comb the complex hair temples, but the hair temples he combs are extremely light and beautiful, especially after he chooses several hairpins and decorates the hair temples, which makes the whole person more beautiful.

With her smart eyes, her hair looks light and charming. Just look at her, you will feel that the world is bright.

Mu Qingge was stunned when he saw himself in the mirror. He couldn't help but thumbed up to Rong Jue

Rong Jue seemed to be very helpful for this, and he hung his head and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

His long hair is still loose, slightly drooping, long hair from the shoulder to fall on the shoulder. Mu Qingge smilingly stretched out his hand to pull his long hair, and looked at himself in the mirror and looked at him, can't help rubbing his hands, eager to try, "or I'll help you comb it?"

"You can't even be yourself." Rong Jue returns the original words to her.

"I can have a try!" He can do so well, his hair is much easier for her, there should be no difficulty.

"Next time." Rong Jue touched her head and said in a warm voice, "it's late now. Let's go out for dinner first."

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, "are you going out like this?"

Rong Jue shakes his head, counts his head twice, and then uses the jade crown hairpin at will. It takes only one minute.

Then he took her hand and said in a warm voice, "let's go."

Mu Qingge looked at it and felt that her heart was warm.

He didn't know how to curl his hair, and his movements were unfamiliar. He made a hair for about two quarters of an hour, but he made his own.

Chunhan several people were also present, looking at this scene, they were surprised and envied, and thought: the prince is better than himself to the princess!

Rong Jue talked about it twice, but mu Qingge didn't pay attention to it. All he thought was that Rong Jue just wanted to scare Ji Ziyan.

However, when they went out and sat down at the table, ready to eat, Rong Jue said, "let's go to huawangfu later."

Ji Ziyan is smart enough. He has a deep understanding of Rong Jue's words last night. He should remember huawangfu. As soon as he heard that he was going to huawangfu, he immediately grabbed mu Qingge's clothes and looked at her with big eyes. "Little mother, people don't go first ~"

Mu Qingge: "nigger, what's the matter? Do you really send Xiaoyan to huawang mansion to study arts? "

"It depends on whether he is good or not." Rong Jue himself picked up a bun and ate it without delay, with elegant movements. "This time, I didn't go there for this thing, but for Hua Yiran."

"Are we going to see Ranran?"

"Don't you want to see it?"

"Yes." Mu Qingge's eyes are bright. "Why do you say you're going all of a sudden?"

"Just now old Chinese pigeon has sent a message. Let's go over."

Mu light song a listen to, zhengse way: "is not to find something?"

Rong Jue glanced at the people around him without any trace and said, "the whole thing is not a simple thing. If you want to get to the bottom of the matter, it depends on the situation."

"Oh. That's right Mu Qingge nodded and actively ate. Smiling, he urged Rong Jue to say, "let's eat quickly and start quickly."

Rong Jue was a little helpless and nodded, but her action was still the same as before.

The housekeeper could not laugh or cry. His wife was so cute that she told the Lord to move faster on the meal. He thought that only his wife had the courage to let his master do such a thing.

There are many types of breakfast in King Jue's mansion, but it is estimated that there are not many masters in the mansion, so there are usually many types of breakfast, but the quantity is very small.

Porridge and steamed buns are the daily meals.

It's said that the head chef of King Jue's breakfast is very famous and the food is very delicious.

Porridge cooked just right, smooth and soft, but not rotten, rice crystal clear, with an attractive fragrance, mu Qingge almost every day to drink porridge.

There were some cakes and some soup, but she had never touched steamed buns.

And just as it happens, the chef of breakfast is good at making steamed buns. Steamed buns are delicious, soft and attractive, which makes people have an appetite.

Every time Rong Jue advised her to eat, she lowered her head, shook her head and said, "I don't eat steamed buns."

This time is no exception.

She turned her head and did not look at the steamed stuffed bun that Rong Jue had picked up. She shook her head: "I really don't want to eat it."

Rong Jue, housekeeper and other people think it's a bit incredible. The Apocalypse is the Northern Kingdom, and steamed bun is the most common contact. Few people say that they don't eat steamed bun.

Rong Jue touched her head, "really don't try."

Mu Qingge didn't nod or shake his head this time. He dropped his eyes and didn't say a word.

Rong Jue's eyebrows slightly frowned, "what's the matter?" All of a sudden, he became unhappy.

"Nothing." Mu Qingge raised his lips, but his smile was lighter than before. She looked up at Rong Jue and said seriously, "I won't touch steamed buns and steamed buns. Don't try to persuade me in the future."

Rong Jue looked at her and pursed her lips slightly.

"I really don't like to eat ~" Mu Qingge thought that he was angry, hugged his arm, shaking coquetry: "I don't eat is OK?"

"Good." In fact, Rong Jue didn't force her to eat. What she wanted to do was up to her. It was just that he felt strange for a while. There were hot and fragrant steamed buns on the table. Why didn't she feel excited?

That's why he wanted her to eat.

But unexpectedly, she said she didn't eat steamed buns.

His eyes moved for a while, but he didn't say much. He touched her head and said, "eat what you want. Don't you want to go to huawangfu quickly?"

"Yes Mu Qingge nodded and immediately picked up the bowl to eat quickly. He looked worried and made Rong Jue laugh.

Ji Ziyan was so happy that he couldn't be happy. Xiao Pang held a bowl in his hand and pursed: "I don't want to go to huawangfu, you go."

Hum, don't try to throw him anywhere else!

"Go ahead." Mu Qingge knows what he's thinking, reaches out and pinches Rong Jue, "it's all you. Don't talk nonsense next time."

Rong Jue glanced at Ji Ziyan and said nothing.

Mu Qingge touched Ji Ziyan's head, comforted him and reassured him: "I really won't let you stay in huawangfu. We will come back together when we come back."

Ji Ziyan blinked, "really?"

"Really." He nodded his head.

Ji Ziyan held his cheek and pondered for a while, then waved his little hand and said haughtily, "well, I'll just follow you."