Chapter 174

Out of the dining hall, Mo Beichen took Bai Li's hand and walked together in the quiet courtyard, quiet and beautiful.

The night in late autumn is a little cool, but for the white beaver, the temperature is just right. It's neither hot nor cold, it's very comfortable.

And with the company of Mo Beichen, there is a feeling that you will not be bored even if you go for a lifetime.

Although Mo Beichen is a leisurely stroll, but inadvertently that is born with the king's breath will be revealed undoubtedly, lift the eyes and sweep between, as if inspecting the territory of the emperor.

, "let's not go back to Wutong yuan?"

Bai Li Leng Leng looks at Mo Beichen.

"No

Mo Beichen directly hit horizontal, holding the white beaver fly out of the White House.

"Where are you taking me?" White cat embraces the neck of Mo Beichen.

Ink North Chen hook lip, "take and hairpin gift for you."

"Ji Ji Li?"

White beaver's eye corner pulls out, "you did not send 20 cities before, still send?"

Mo Beichen droops his eyes, "that's what you want. I prepared a gift for you before."

"What gift?" the white beaver heard the words and her eyes flashed

"A gift you like."

Mo Beichen mysterious smile, the speed of the foot.

Imperial City, mansion.

Looking at the familiar place in front of him, the white beaver blinked.

Isn't this amo's house?

"Is the gift here?"

Baili's voice just fell, liushang and Xingyuan appeared together.

"Yes, ma'am."

They bow to the white beaver together.

White beaver pretty face a moment red, embarrassed to stare at Mo Beichen.

It is true that the master has the same kind of bodyguard.

Ink North Star lip angle tiny imperceptible ground hook, the face is expressionless to turn to flow Shang and star yuan.

"Are you ready?"

"Ready."

They immediately bowed down to answer.

Mo Beichen took Bai Li's hand and went into his room.

Go to the bookshelf, ink North Chen big hand a wave, the bookshelf will automatically open to both sides.

Mo Beichen led the white cat into the chamber of secrets.

"What gift is so mysterious, so tightly hidden."

The white beaver's eyes are bright and his face is looking forward to it.

Mo Beichen did not answer, only opened a stone door.

In an instant, the white beaver felt that he was going to be happy and faint.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, it is a golden mountain

With gold in his eyes, the white beaver rushed to the mountain of gold and pushed the gold into his clothes.

Looking at the white beaver's money fan's appearance, Mo Beichen can't help but raise his lips.

Maybe God had arranged that they would be together. Otherwise, he would not love money, silk, gold and silver. Why would he like to collect gold so much.

Mo Beichen walks over and lies on the golden hill, smiling at the white beaver.

"Do you like it?"

"Yes."

White beaver a strength ground nods, hold Mo North Chen to "bar Ji" kiss.

How could she not like it so simple and rude.

"Tonight, I'm not going back. I'm going to sleep here."

The white beaver lay down on the golden mountain with gold in his arms.

Mo Beichen picks eyebrow, "here?"

"Yes, I'm going to sleep on the golden hill. I will sleep in Jinshan every day. "

Bai Li said, holding gold and rolling happily on the golden hill.

Looking at the white beaver like a little hedgehog, Mo Beichen takes a wink.

Did he choose the wrong gift?

Mo Beichen went to the front without saying a word. He directly carried the white beaver and went outside.

The gold in his hand fell off, and the white beaver was anxious, "what are you doing, my Jinshan."

"It's all yours."

Mo Beichen said at the same time, the gold in Bai Li's arms was swept out.

Baili glared discontentedly, "I want to sleep in Jinshan."

Mo Beichen hears the speech and frowns.

"You can only sleep with me."

The domineering banter came into his ears, and the white beaver instantly turned red and turned his mouth.

She wants to sleep too, but can't she?

Such a gourmet, can only see can not eat every day, she is also very painful good.

two people made a night's sleep. When the white cat woke up on the second day, it was in Wutong garden.

Bai Li opened his eyes and sat up and found that Mo Beichen was no longer there.

"Are you awake, miss?"

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

The white beaver raised his voice and lifted his quilt out of bed.

"Miss, the maids are waiting for you to bathe and change clothes."

Qiwen, Yunzhi and Qingling come in together, and a group of servant girls come in with buckets.

Soon, the little servant girls put good water, sprinkle good petals, and then back out together."Miss."

Qiwen goes to Baili and takes off her pajamas for her.

"I'll do it myself."

The white beaver pulled at her dress belt shyly.

"No, I can't. I can't depend on you today."

Before Qiwen said anything, Yunzhi was the first to object.

Bai Li stares at Yun Zhi angrily, but she can't, so she can only reach out and let them undress.

When the Nightgown fell down, the three people looked at the white and tender skin and the perfect figure. They could not help but look at it.

Looking at the three obsessed eyes, white beaver blushed.

Bai Nen's jade feet step into the bath bucket, and the three finally come back to bathe the white beaver.

Today, the imperial city seems to be more lively. The story of Bai Li is spreading in the streets and alleys, and the gate of the white mansion is full of people.

Some came to congratulate, some to watch the ceremony, and others came to see the excitement.

"It's said that today is the hairpin ceremony of Princess Qingcheng."

"Yes, you see all the famous ladies in the imperial city are here."

Several spectators spontaneously gathered to discuss.

"The hairpin ceremony of Princess Qingcheng is really lively. It's almost catching up with the princess in the palace."

Looking at the luxury carriages one after another, a thin young man sighed with emotion.

On hearing this, the middle-aged man next to him was not happy.

"You're not right. Where is the princess of Qingcheng worse than the princess? Didn't you hear that she won 20 cities of the two princesses of chilie and lanhuan?"

One side of the yellow shirt man also said, "that is, the emperor has sent ten cities to Qingcheng princess, and the Regent of Moxue is said to have sent 20 cities."

"The thin young man was surprised to stare at big eyes," twenty cities, that Qing Cheng princess has 50 cities in hand. "

The middle-aged man squinted at the boy and said, "can't you? Therefore, the wealth of this Qingcheng princess is not comparable to that of ordinary princesses. "

After the teenager was shocked, he sighed, "unfortunately, the princess of Qingcheng is the future Princess, otherwise..."

The middle-aged man sneered and interrupted the boy's sigh.

"You ah, don't think about it. Even if the princess of Qingcheng is not a princess, ordinary people like you and I can only look up to them."

The man in yellow also slapped the boy on the shoulder with a smile.

"Yes, you haven't seen the princess of Qingcheng. I don't know how beautiful she is. That's a fairy that only the gods in the sky can match."

Yellow shirt man said, as if to recall what, the original clear eyes gradually become blurred.

Young Leng Leng Leng, in the eyes flash a touch of expectation.

Fairy? I really want to see you.

East Palace, study.

Murong Xunzi focused on the official documents, while Yun Shaoning was lying on the beauty couch with a copy of national records.

Yun Shaoning peeked at Murong Xun's serious and handsome face, his eyes turned slightly, and he deliberately raised his voice and said, "Oh, today is a good day. I don't have the heart to read because there are so many firecrackers outside."

Yun Shaoning said, secretly looking at Murong Xun, he still did not have any reaction, then a face suddenly said, "Oh, I remember, today seems to be someone's birthday."

Murong Xun seemed to have not heard Yun Shaoning's words, and still buried himself in dealing with official documents seriously.

Yun Shaoning frowned and couldn't put it down. He abandoned the national records and suddenly stood up from the beauty couch.

"It's my younger martial sister's hairpin ceremony today. You really don't want to go."

Yun Shaoning lies down on the table and stares at Murong Xun.

Murong Xun's fingertips were stiff, but the movements on his hands did not stop for a moment.

Cloud Shaoning frown, "that, you don't go, I can go by myself."

There was still no response.

Yun Shaoning sighed silently, turned around and secretly walked the black brocade box on the table.

After Yun Shaoning left, Murong xuncai finally stopped writing.

Lift eyes, lenglengleng to look out of the window.

White House, Wutong garden.

The white beaver has been bathed and put on the green and crimson clothes. The pure and beautiful blue clothes make the white beaver look very young.

Qing Ling lifted the curtain and came in, "Miss, snow Marquis, cloud three childe, lingshizi, they are coming."

"I see."

Bai Li nodded, put on his shoes and went out.

Seeing the white beaver floating in green clothes, the crowd was dazzled.

White beavers are usually dressed in red, but rarely in blue. Are they crazy?

Murong Yuyun first came back to himself. Looking at Bai Li's innocent and beautiful appearance, he couldn't help laughing and said, "cousin Li'er looks good in everything."

"Poor mouth."

Baili pinched Murong Yuyun's nose in a strange way.

Bai Ru Yue is also looking at Bai Li with admiration, "the glory of big sister is not that ordinary people like me can compare."

White beaver was said by two people blush, light cough a glare way, "how, you are to poor mouth today."White Ru month ha ha a happy, "we come to give gifts, for a while many people, we are afraid not to squeeze."

Bai Ru Yue said she handed the painting scroll behind her to Bai Li, "this is my painting. Don't be disgusted by big sister."

"I didn't know what to give, so I embroidered a piece of handkerchief." Bai Ru Xuan also presented her own gift.

"I can't embroider a veil, but I made a sachet."

Murong Yuyun embarrassed to take out his sachet, "a little ugly, cousin Li Er, you make do with it."

Bai Li looked at the sachet in his hand and laughed, "my cousin yun'er is really inherited from my aunt."

Murong Yuyun pouted discontentedly, "how can I have this stitch better than my mother's, and my mother's work is not as good as mine."

All the people laughed when they heard the speech, and others also came forward to give gifts.

Murong Ling sent a bow, Xueqing inkstone sent a few rare herbs, Bai Yihan sent a pair of words, it was yunshaoning's turn.

Yun Shaoning directly handed a box, as if it was very heavy.

The white beaver took the box, only to feel his hand suddenly sink, almost missed.

"What is this heavy?"

"I thought about it for a month before I came up with the gift. Please open it and have a look."

Yun Shaoning looks forward to the white beaver.

The white beaver frowned and opened the box, but his eyes lit up.

Several layers of small nuggets of the same size were arranged neatly.

At first glance, it looks like a box of small gold, but the white beaver knows that it is not as simple as gold.

All the others came up in a strange way.

What, a box of gold?

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