Chapter 28

"It's a coincidence that the concubine came from Taicang and encountered a shipwreck. These adults showed their dexterity and saved his life..." Guo Xiu's huge figure stood in the hall, half bowing, with a flattering smile on his face, which was a little funny.

The imperial concubine of Zhao didn't say a word, the sharp armor cocked up, some annoyed ground cut to rub along the mouth with the cup cover.

Liu Fu Yi was looking at the sweating old doctor and a young incense master in silk clothes. He frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

Mu Yao quietly stares at her hand. The tea before the case floats like a cloud of white air and condenses on her eyelashes.

"It's all because I don't know much about my subordinates. Several adults came from a long way entrusted by the empress dowager, and they are also my subordinates' life-saving benefactors. They should have made arrangements earlier..." Guo Xiu glared at the floor and talked to himself.

"All right!" Princess Zhao put the tea cup on the table with a thump in a displeased tone. "Why did I call you here? Don't you understand?"

Guo Xiu pause for a moment, embarrassed way: "Niang Niang, Chen I'm really wronged. "

"Well, you are wronged?" The imperial concubine of Zhao gouged him hard, looked back and said in a loud voice, "Dr. Chen, Mr. Lu, tell me, has the palace wronged him?"

The young incense Master Lu Jiu was specially invited from the people according to the meaning of Mu Sheng. A brand-new silk long dress on his body still looks a little shabby in this gorgeous court.

He was a little nervous. He was a little pale and thin, and turned red slightly: "back to the empress This fragrance, this fragrance It's the best sandalwood. "

When Guo Xiu heard the speech, he straightened his back: "I've been a minister of rites since I became a minister. I've been up all night, and I'm afraid I can't give up my mind for my mother I know that the empress is sincere to the Buddha. How can she do such a thing

His face was full of grievances, and he even stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes.

Zhao Tai Fei patiently closed her eyes: "Chen Tai Yi?"

"Back to the imperial concubine..." The white haired old woman doctor rubbed the sweat on her forehead and said, "it's really mixed with sedative and hallucinogenic herbs..."

"Guo Xiu!" Before she finished speaking, Princess Zhao suddenly changed her face and burst into anger. She patted the table, "what else do you have to explain? I let you sing all the way to this position, and that's how you repay me? "

Guo Xiu let her roar a shiver, brain a blank, head out of a thin layer of sweat, pale face: "impossible, impossible..."

"Mr. Lu." Muyao didn't know when he appeared behind the young incense master. He had a cold fragrance of plum blossoms on his body. He was so surprised that he stepped back two steps.

She pinched a small piece of fragrant seal with her slender fingers, twisted it at her fingertips, sniffed it, and asked in silence for a long time, "since you are the most famous fragrant master in Chang'an City, can't you tell if there is any superfluous ingredient here?"

Lu Jiu swallowed his saliva and his lower lip trembled slightly: "grass people The grass people... " He calmed down and replied, "there is indeed a kind of superfluous However, it is difficult to It's hard to tell. "

"Lu Jiu, won't you say?" Zhao Taifei's voice was a little sharp and harsh, "do you want me to beg you?"

"Lady, don't be angry." Mu Yao calmly interrupted and naturally stood in front of Xiang Shi, who was shaking. "Mr. Lu is a business man and can't tell if he is normal. Because he has never done that business of murder and arson. "

She deliberately bit the word "murder and arson" and glanced fiercely across Guo Xiu's face.

The stream flows over the boulder, making a clear sound. The stream is divided into countless streams, separated and gathered, and runs to the distance.

"Well, bad luck." Ling Miaomiao squats on a big stone and turns over her clothes. The bucket of clothes is washed by the water and flutters slightly. She quickly reaches out to hold it and drags it to one side.

Countless dense mist on her face, in this cool summer day to bring a cool, she stopped, the red cheek close to the stream, make eyebrows full of water. He rolled up his sleeves and soaked his arms in the water.

"Hua --" she took her arm out of the water and felt the itchy feeling of water flowing into her clothes along her straight arm. She was very happy.

Her long Satin hair had a chestnut luster. She had a lot of smooth hair. A hairpin couldn't be fixed, and half of it had fallen off. She simply pulled off the hairpin and let her hair spread behind her back. She cut the haircut tip with her wet hand, put it on her shoulder, and began to stare at half a bucket of clothes: "I'm so spoiled that I haven't washed my father's clothes, Actually want to help Black Lotus wash clothes? "

She sighed to her reflection in the water: "after completing the task, reward yourself, and then go to the information department to complain about the spicy chicken system."

Reach out to soak the soaked robe into the stream again and start a new round of self entertainment.

Until the wind sent a touch of black clothes, Miaomiao action stopped suddenly, looked up and saw a face of Mu Sheng.

He hid there and didn't know how long he had listened.Mu Sheng squatted down slowly, looking at her eyes full of banter: "Miss Ling is very reluctant."

The streams were running all around, and he was satisfied to see her look turn from frightened to frightened.

Miaomiao choked for a long time and blushed: "what do you say? I can't hear you

“……” He grabbed her by the back collar and pulled her to his eyes. Their faces were so close that they almost touched the tip of their nose. Miaomiao nervously stared at his lips. The two thin pink lips collided and gently spat out a series of venom: "I said If you don't want to, don't put on airs. "

"Ha?" She sneered and dodged her face. "It's like I can't wash if I don't want to!"

She grabbed the clothes that were almost washed away by water, put them in the bucket, and wiped the water on her face in a bit of embarrassment: "we are living in the palace now, and a lot of maidservants are waiting to serve you. You have to let them wash them and force me to do something. Do I have the ability to resist?"

It's more gentle to wash clothes than to leave her in the crowd to find her way. After all, the summer in the world is so hard that she can't stay even by the big ice.

Mu Sheng's eyelashes trembled: "I don't think they have thick hands and feet. I want miss Ling to be pampered..." His eyes fell on her white and tender hands, and his scallion like fingers pressed his black clothes tightly. The contrast was very obvious. His tone hesitated, "I just like the pampered hands to help me wash my clothes."

“……” Ling Miaomiao was speechless. After a while, he continued to knead up and said, "OK, I'll wash it. You can get out of the way and block my light."

Mu Sheng still squats on the stone and looks at her lazily. Miaomiao's hair is soft and smooth. It hangs down on her chest and shakes slightly with her movements.

His head was dizzy. In his trance, some faded scenes poured into his mind like flakes of snowflakes. The beautiful woman took off the ring, like all the ordinary wives in the world. Her eyebrows were filled with quiet tenderness.

Snowflakes were floating in the yard. Her head was white, and many of them fell in the basin in front of her, which didn't melt for a long time.

"Mother, are your hands cold?"

She raised her head and laughed all things pale: "it's not cold to wash Xiaosheng er's clothes."

That face In front of him, he was whirling around, shaking and being held by one hand.

"What's the matter? Squatting is not stable." Ling Miao's hand was wet, and he refused to live in his waist, and the ice was cool. She deliberately rubbed two bubbles on his gown, which quietly returned to her hands. The apricot eyes gleaming with water glittering with a hint of laughter: "pots to run, clothes to float, you have to pour......" I'm a living octopus. I can't help it? "

His eyes flashed away from the white skin under her collar.

Miaomiao has long been used to the sudden change of face of heilianhua and continues to wash her clothes. Her eyelashes are drooping and her lips are carefree.

Suddenly, Mu Sheng said, "I'm sorry Are your hands cold? "

Miaomiao frowned and wondered It's not cold. "

"In summer, it's cool to play with water." She chuckled and said coldly, "if you dare to let me do the laundry in winter I put the basin on your head. "

Mu Sheng didn't say anything for a long time. He changed his posture and simply sat cross legged on the stone.

"Yes, Mu Sheng." Ling Miaomiao had a chat with him without a chat, "in fact, your clothes are also very good to wash."

This Sao Bao changes one dress a day, almost all of them are clean, and there is a fragrance of plum blossom. That's the smell in his arms. Even the aroma of the Black Lotus should be consistent with that of his sister.

"Is it?"

"Yes, it's just..." Miaomiao pulled up a piece to show him, "there's no soil, it's all blood..." She looked at him jokingly, "why don't you bleed less in the future? Blood marks are much harder to wash than dirt. "

After a meal, he didn't know how to reply.

Today's Ling Miaomiao is particularly intimate. I don't know whether it is her clothes in her hands that are really stained with her own breath, or the mist from the stream that softens her eyebrows.

When I lowered my eyelashes, I saw a crystal bead of water rolling down her hair. It seemed that it would fall on her dress silently.

He reached out and caught it quickly. When the water drops on the palm of the hand, it breaks into eight petals and spreads rapidly along the palmprint, just like the most tender kiss.

He seemed to wake up and clenched his fist.

"Task 2 progress prompt: congratulations to the host, the favor degree of the strategy character [mu Sheng] has reached 30%."

Yes, after the main line of Taicang County, Miaomiao got the favorable notice from the system for the strategic target. Every 5% increase should be notified.

A quarter of the distance has been brushed to almost a third of the favor, she is quite pleased. However, as an inexperienced new task person, she is like a blind person walking on this unfamiliar road

Mu Sheng slowly stood up, the water had already turned into a little wet palm, the beautiful side face of the young man was plated with gold by the sun, and a dazzling light gathered on the eyelashes of the brush: "you know that I deliberately made things difficult along the way, why do you still listen to me?"Ling Miaomiao was stunned for a long time by his question, and burst out with a smile: "I said I would follow you all the time, and I would shrink back after being tossed twice. Isn't it too cowardly?"

Mu silent, looking at her face in the sun, thin white hair band was blown by the wind, like a butterfly wings.

Their sleeves swing, in this silent moment, like the most common boys and girls in the world, they are writing the first love story.

Miaomiao looked at him and laughed. His voice was sweet and crisp: "I also ask you, do you feel very happy when you toss me so much?"

Miaomiao leaned over to put the washed clothes into the bucket, thumped his numb legs and jumped up quickly. He didn't care. "I saw you had a good time along the way, and I didn't feel unhappy."

Ling Miaomiao hummed and went back.

Her heart is big, but the family and school teachers stamped, even the most informal bold boys, her heart is as broad as haibeifu.

Human experience is not afraid to lose, let alone to complete the task.

She doesn't always see eye-catching people in the same way. The important thing is the experience in the process.

Mu Sheng's face was suddenly gloomy, and he turned around and left: "nonsense."

After a wonderful step, what's wrong?

"Task 2 progress prompt: congratulations to the host. When the favorable rating of strategy character [mu Sheng] reaches 35%, please keep up the effort."

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