Chapter 59

It turned out to be true. Mu Hua lifted her long hair to the back of her head, left a pinch of hair on her temples, and the hair behind her head was pulled a little. He took several ribbons in front of the stage and compared them. He took a blue ribbon and tied it for her.

There is no gorgeous bun. It is so casual, but it makes people look inexplicably comfortable. Pure and beautiful, quiet and elegant

Every month, I was stunned. At this time, the man would do this. Strange... Strange

"Well, that's enough." Mu Hua stood with his hands down in front and smiled at the woman in the mirror.

Every month in the mirror looked around, smiled with satisfaction, and reflected Mu Hua's eyes in front of the mirror.

"I didn't expect you to have this skill! Who will marry you in the future really doesn't have to worry about combing your hair. Let's go -"

She got up and walked past him, but she didn't see his amazement. After pulling the corners of his mouth, he followed.

They hired a carriage and drove towards Tianming Pavilion. When they came to Tianming Pavilion, Mu Hua took out an invitation in front of them, and they entered unimpeded. Yu Guang kept sweeping the magnificent pavilions here all the way. In some fields, there were disciples competing in martial arts. One move in one form was not powerful, but it looked very exquisite. It is worthy of being a powerful sect in the Jianghu. This spirit alone is enough.

When she entered the main hall, there was a row of people in it. She didn't look carefully every month. She only saw a middle-aged woman in dark purple dress sitting in the front seat, with oblique eyebrows and sharp eyes. Although the momentum of a overlord has converged a lot, it still leaks a lot at the moment.

Also, now Mingge is a stronger one among the three powerful sects. How can she not be satisfied!

"Young master mu, you are welcome. Please take your seat quickly." du'e, the leader of Tianming Pavilion, got up and waved.

"Mu Mou is late, please don't be surprised." Mu Hua responded with a smile in front of her.

"Where..."

They were polite, and Mu Hua took his seat with the waiter every month.

Every month didn't care about the situation that she was directly ignored. She had long thought it would be so. After taking the seat, she seemed to inadvertently sweep around the people present. She didn't find her shadow and couldn't help being disappointed.

"Young master Mu is really gorgeous. He came out with such a beauty."

When someone saw every month, he couldn't help joking. His eyes swept back and forth on every month, as if to see through her.

She hated the feeling, frowned and looked at the man. With sunken eyes, sallow face and listless look, it seems that people with excessive lust turn back coldly every month and taste the tea sent by the waiter.

"This is Mu's cousin, who flows every month. Please forgive me if there is any disrespect." Mu Hua didn't look at the man in front of him and said gently blowing Xiangming.

Sure enough, the man's face couldn't hang up. The middle-aged man paused and didn't stop. The man put his eyes on every month again. It seemed that he suddenly remembered something and said, "flow every month? Fang remembers that the daughter of Prime Minister Liu, the imperial capital, is the prince who abandoned the imperial concubine. It's also called flow every month!" he said with a slight smile, and his eyes were still looking at every month.

Suddenly, most of the people in the field looked at Feng Yue and looked at her. Even the high cabinet leader was looking at her, as if he was thinking about something.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Every month, I didn't expect that the man would know about the imperial capital. The name of abandoning the imperial concubine, which has not been heard for a long time, now sounded in my ears, more or less stunned.

Mu Hua put down the tea lamp in front of the man and said, "young Xia Fang, my cousin is still a woman who hasn't left the cabinet. I'm afraid it's wrong to compare Miss Liu with my cousin today!" after the last sentence, he cooled down.

As soon as they heard that the atmosphere relaxed again, they returned to normal. The pavilion leader talked about the topic and exchanged greetings with others, but his eyes still seemed to sweep through every month.

Sitting there calmly, every month's fingers moved. Yu Guang glanced at the person in a certain position. She felt a trace of danger. She welcomed her eyes. The man was an old man, but somehow he was deeply hostile to her.

Mu Hua noticed something wrong with every month. He looked down his eyes and saw the elder of Mingyue palace staring at her. He just wanted to say something, but someone came to report.

"See you, your leaders, the emperor capital, King San, come here to see you."

San Wang stopped every month and focused his eyes on the door, looking forward to the arrival of the figure.

"Come on, please." the pavilion leader got up and waved his wide sleeve, waiting for the arrival of King San.

After a while, with the waiter respectfully introduced San Wang. White robed jade crown, the face is always light, the eyes are deep but cold, which is the appearance in the memory of every month. Seeing it again today, I touched her heart again.

"King San's presence really brightens my humble house!" the pavilion leader said with a smile.

Xiao Jiuyin just gently pulled down the corners of his mouth, "Xiao came to congratulate the pavilion Lord."

"Thank you for your kindness. Du'e is grateful. Please sit down as soon as possible." waved his hand, and the waiter immediately led him to the front row of the next row.

The crowd turned to him again. However, he was cold-blooded and almost ignored them. They had to shut up bitterly and turn back to find the venue.

From beginning to end, every month's eyes never left the figure. His every move and expression lingered in her eyes. Taking back her eyes, she inadvertently took up the tea lamp and drank. Mu Hua's eyes narrowed slightly in front of her, quietly watching her take away her own tea lamp, but didn't say it.

Mu Hua turned his eyes and looked at Xiao Jiuyin. He seemed to notice his eyes. Xiao Jiuyin raised his eyes against it. They were in the same momentum. They nodded to each other and stopped.

He picked up the tea on the other side of Fengyue and sipped angrily. When he put it down, Fengyue was still in a daze. He couldn't help but say, "the soul has been hooked away."

"Ah?"

Every month, he looked back at him in confusion, and then responded, "nonsense!" he said, put down the tea lamp, ignored him, and didn't look at his eyes.

Mu Hua looked back coldly and politely with the people around him. He breathed out every month, stabilized his mind, and tried not to put his eyes on Xiao Jiuyin again. I'm just an abandoned imperial concubine. I'm afraid I won't have intersection with him!

Thinking so, I was relieved. After a while, there was a message outside the door. This time it was the legendary Wulin alliance leader. After coming in, he was directly led to the upper seat. Every month he despised him and thought about something