Seeing that she recovered her spirit, Gu Mingxuan's face relaxed a little: "it's all up to you."

"That's about the same."

Mu Zhi Huan said proudly and put herself in Gu Mingxuan's arms: "by the way, how was the bandit you said last time?"

"I'm still in the exploration stage. I let ink clothes into it. The current speculation is that the emperor amnesty came for the Mid Autumn Festival."

Speaking of the bandit, Gu Mingxuan frowned deeply.

Seeing him like this, mu Zhihuan wanted to comfort him, but Gu Mingxuan blocked his mouth before he opened his mouth: "don't say this."

Feeling Gu Mingxuan's low voice, mu Zhihuan's ear tip gradually turned red.

Then there was another beautiful night. The next day, mu Zhihuan got up from bed with her waist and legs. Unexpectedly, she found that Gu Mingxuan was still there.

"Why didn't you go back to your house first?"

In the past, in order to avoid suspicion, Gu Mingxuan would go back and change clothes. Today's such a grand banquet, but he didn't care about these?

Hearing mu Zhihuan's voice, Gu Mingxuan turned back and kissed mu Zhihuan's forehead: "well, the ritual officer in the palace prepared a dress for me. I'll change there later."

The body temperature of the resonance sound was lower than that of ordinary people. Naturally, the fingers were warm and cool. Touching muzihua's face comfortably made mu Zhihuan squint.

"Well... You go first. I'll go with Ran'er later."

Looking at mu Zhihuan like a kitten, Gu Mingxuan softened his heart, provoked mu Zhihuan's jaw, aimed at the thin lip and kissed it.

Has been kissing mu Zhihuan out of breath, only reluctantly let go of her.

"Well, I'll go first. You'll let Shen Zhiqiu go with you later."

Listening to his nagging instructions, mu Zhihuan pushed him: "well, I know, go ~"

In the sound of Mu Zhihuan's blowing, Gu Mingxuan was not willing to open the door and leave the room.

Mu Zhihuan took a look at the outside before dawn, and then went to sleep with his head covered. Until the small ball came in and woke her up, mu Zhihuan yawned, rubbed the head of the small ball, looked at the dressed small ball, and praised: "our ran son is really beautiful today!"

Little Tuanzi grinned and said, "Zhihuan, you also have beautiful clothes. Get up and change quickly."

Hearing that she had her own share, mu Zhihuan got up lazily and took the clothes from Qi Niang's hand. Mu Zhihuan noticed that the clothes were extremely light and elegant, and the color was intoxicating.

"Who sent this?"

Seven niangs explained while helping mu Zhihuan put on her clothes: "it was sent by the crown prince."

Gu Mingxuan?

He said the next thing casually. He was not romantic and didn't know how to give gifts to girls. That's good. He was addicted to giving gifts.

Want to give her something anytime, anywhere.

But she still likes this color very much. The light lake blue looks very light.

Seeing mu Zhihuan put on the clothes, seven niangs couldn't help praising:

"This Bilian silk is really different. No wonder the general used to ask the emperor for a piece of Bilian silk cloth to make clothes for his wife when he won the war. The temperament of the whole person is different."

"Green lotus?"

Mu Zhihuan looked at her slim and graceful self in the mirror. She was puzzled by the white and translucent skin set off by the faint lake blue.

Silk she knows, but what's the matter with Bilian silk?

Just as she was wondering, Qi Niang explained: "this green lotus is a variety of silkworm, which is famous for producing natural silk. However, because this kind of silkworm is very delicate and has very little output, it is generally only supplied to the royal family for reward, which is difficult for ordinary people to get."

There are still colors. No wonder mu Zhihuan thinks the color of this dress is very comfortable. It turned out to be natural.

Seeing mu Zhihuan smiling in her eyes, Qi Niang continued, "this thing is so rare that the crown prince has made clothes for you. It can be seen that the crown prince has to pay attention to you."

"Maybe."

Mu Zhihuan's heart had already blossomed happily, but she still had to be proud and charming in her mouth.

At this time, hearing that mu Zhihuan had changed his clothes, little Tuanzi came in. He saw mu Zhihuan's dress today at a glance, and then gave a surprise 'ah'.

"Zhi Huan, you are so beautiful today!"

Wearing the exclamation of a small ball, Mu Zhi happily hooked her lips and smiled: "really? Does Ran'er like it?"

Unexpectedly, he nodded fiercely: "like it! Ran'er likes Zhihuan most!"

Mu Zhihuan raised the corners of her mouth and picked up a small ball: "I like you best, too."

Looking at their intimate interaction, Qi Niang also smiled: "let's go. It's getting late."

When mu Zhihuan came to a grandstand outside the palace with a small group of children in her carriage, she thought that a group of people were gathered. After all, it was a grand ceremony once a year. Everyone was very excited. It was normal.

Mu Zhihuan carefully put down the small ball beside him, and then looked back and noticed Gu Mingxuan who was entangled by others.

Today, Gu Mingxuan is wearing bright yellow clothes with fine four clawed Python embroidered on it.

Coupled with his tall hair, Gu Mingxuan added a touch of heroism out of thin air.

Longwei has obviously begun to take shape.

Of course, in addition to Gu Mingxuan, mu Zhihuan also saw Gu Rongyi and the queen.

Today, it seems that everyone took out their most brilliant appearance. This appearance of competition makes mu Zhihuan feel a little funny.

When they sat down, they heard the emperor stand up, cough a few times, make him quiet, and briefly say their control.

Since the emperor said so, the whole crowd was quiet for a while.

"Well, many years ago, we lost a prince in the great annihilation. This matter has been making trouble in the whole great annihilation for a long time. I believe you have heard something about it."

With that, the emperor turned his eyes to the small Tuanzi around mu Zhihuan and continued: "however, Huang Tian has lived up to his heart. Not long ago, we finally found our prince."

As the emperor's voice fell, there were cheers under the stage.

The emperor waved to the small Regiment: "Ran'er, come here."

Little Tuanzi staggered to the emperor. The emperor picked him up and impulsively said to the people below: "this is my son! In order to celebrate the smooth recovery of my son, I decided to reduce the tax by 30% within a month from now!"

As his truth fell, thunder immediately came to mind below, and cheers resounded through the sky.

Mu Zhihuan looked at the emperor. Although she didn't know why, she was also very happy. There was a trace of comfort in her heart.

The emperor really dotes on him, which also makes mu Zhihuan relax the stone that has been pressing in her heart.