After Mu Bingyue and Mu Kui Xu came to an agreement, they returned to the courtyard. After a short rest, a servant girl came to help her wash and comb her hair. The madame and Lin Fengjiao even sent over piles of clothes and jewelry to show their generosity.
Mu Bingyue took a bath in the tub and thought about Xing Ang's thoughts.
What did he mean by not asking the Emperor to propose a marriage proposal?
Although the two of them had only been together for such a short time, Mu Bingyue was certain of Xing Ang's intentions. However, he didn't ask for an order immediately, but to restore her election quota. Mu Bingyue felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
Instead, she chose a plain, beige silk dress with a ribbon tied around her waist, and had the maidservants draw a simple yet dignified crescent moon bun according to her wishes. At the top of the bun, there was a pearl hairpin diagonally inserted at the end of the bun, and it was a large luminous pearl with fine pearls hanging down from it. As she moved, there were white beads flowing around her body, making her look more and more gentle, like the most standard girl in the family.
On the surface, it was indeed a sharp weapon that could fool a man's eyes!
Under the eyes of everyone in Mu Family, Mu Bingyue entered the Imperial Palace. In order to pay her respects, the carriage drove straight into the entrance of the Imperial Palace's Wu De Hall. Mu Bingyue alighted from the carriage and obediently followed behind Eunuch Li.
After entering the hall of Wu De, there was a large waiting room outside. After passing through the office and dining room, and beyond that, the Emperor's sleeping quarters for concubines. At this time, the Emperor was still in the 'office' in the middle dealing with official documents, so Mu Bingyue was arranged to drink tea in the resting waiting room outside.
Several tea tables were placed outside the lounge, probably to make it convenient for different ministers to wait. At the side, there were rows of bookcases. Although they were not big, there were a lot of books and they were all very comprehensive.
Mu Bingyue drank her tea and ate two servings of snacks. Seeing that no one was paying any attention to her, she got up and started flipping through the books at the back. Mu Bingyue was interested in reading a book on geology and time, so she started to read it with interest.
The book was very thick and Mu Bingyue was tired from carrying it. Seeing how clean the floor was, she decided to sit down cross-legged with the book in her hands. Because her reading of the traditional Chinese characters was still somewhat hindered, she read it very seriously.
Without realizing it, the sky had already darkened. When the palace maid called out to Mu Bingyue, she stood up, her legs numb, and almost fell down.
When Mu Bingyue was led inside by the maid, she smelled a seductive fragrance. Mu Bingyue's stomach growled and she rubbed it embarrassedly, smiling awkwardly at the palace maids. The two maids covered their mouths with a friendly smile.
At the big dining table, a thin middle-aged man in a yellow robe was currently reading a book. When he saw Mu Bingyue, he raised his head and looked at her. His eyes were filled with wisdom and gentleness, as if he could see through one's heart.
Mu Bingyue sighed inwardly at how refined and refined the Emperor was. She looked at the Emperor in a straightforward manner, walked to the front, and bent her knees to pay her respects. "My daughter greets the Emperor. Long live the Emperor! Long live and long live!"
The emperor didn't say anything, as if he hadn't heard her voice. He continued to look at the book in his hand with rapt attention.