I took off my clothes again, and I often missed them, and soon I stripped Xianyun of her clothes. They quickly changed their clothes.
They are not much different in size, and they often miss each other. It won’t be too abrupt to wear Xianyun’s plain clothes. Fortunately, it’s not difficult for her to look at Xianyun’s bun.
So I took her hair bun, beads and flowers one by one, and quickly changed them for myself according to her hairstyle. Only then did I begin to place Xianyun.
At this time, Xianyun had changed her clothes and cloak and fell to the ground.
She found a piece of cloth and stuffed it directly into Xianyun’s mouth, and then she took a piece of clothes and tore it into strips. She tied Xianyun up tightly, which was the only way to cover her up. Isn’t it just when she lost her temper?
Everything will be packed, and I will only smile coldly when I miss you often, and I will be lifted and slapped hard at Xianyun.
Her strength is not small, and the slap is naturally loud. She will pitch a lot.
"Phoenix crimson clothes distinguished identity is it you can covet? You just like Feng Jiang’s clothes, and you still think that I’m robbing Qingmu Gong Xianyun. How dare you? Get out of here! "
Covered again, burying her face in her eyes, she opened the door with anger and humiliation and ran out directly.
The man who stayed outside saw Xianyun leave without even giving the door immediately.
I don’t know when the snow stopped outside, but I often miss Xianyun and dress up with one hand covering my face. She looks at everything around her.
To be honest, as a stranger here, she really doesn’t know how to take it one step at a time if she leaves Qingyun Mountain Villa!
Fortunately, however, she has been in her room all the time recovering from her illness in the villa. There are not many people who have seen her face. What worries her is that she is famous in the imperial city. Many people know her. I don’t know if Qingmu Gongren knows her.
Acacia didn’t stay too long to see others around her, because she wore fairy cloud clothes and didn’t attract their attention.
What’s more, at this time, she is still covering her face with sorrow, and in their eyes, she is just a wronged fairy cloud
Acacia didn’t stay long and thought of a place where she could escape being found and walked towards the stone bridge ahead.
I found that there was no one watching around. At this time, a maid dressed in a light yellow dress walked away from the stone bridge with a medicine bowl in her hand. When she saw that she was burying her face, she often missed the girl’s eyes and was about to salute.
Acacia often smells the familiar smell in that bowl of medicine. It was originally intended to give her the soup. When the calculation was made, the soup was delivered at about this time today.
Often acacia snatched the bowl in her hand and threw it in the noodle pool. The girl felt a quiver in her heart and then she felt a pain in her neck and fainted directly.
Often acacia dragged her to a hidden place, and the girl changed her clothes and saw a dry well not far away, and threw it directly into the dry well.
She found a private room, sneaked in and painted her beautiful white face with rouge gouache.
When she appeared in the eyes of everyone again, she was already dressed as a servant girl, and she painted her gorgeous face with powder, which almost covered her original appearance.
It took me some time to find the kitchen. Everyone in the kitchen was busy, and I often missed it timidly.
Watching a group of people busy, I didn’t look at her, but I soon saw a place to decoct medicine. I opened the crock and looked at the medicinal materials and the smell inside, knowing that it was specially decocted for her.
Just then, a middle-aged man came over and opened her hand and said sternly, "What are you doing? This is for Huei-fang. Where are the maids? Get out of here! "
Often acacia stood there sipping his lips and revealing a pitiful expression.
"Uncle Xueer, the handmaiden, was arranged by Sister Xianyun to decoct medicine for Huei-fang. The servant girl who was in charge of decocting medicine just now offended Sister Xianyun … Sister Xianyun said that I would be responsible for decocting medicine for Huei-fang in the future!"
The middle-aged man only nodded when he saw this. "In that case, stay and decoct the medicine. Do it well. Don’t try your best. Those four young ladies value people very much. If anything goes wrong with this medicine, you will die!"
Often miss some thanks, then sit in front of the stove and feel a little relieved. Seeing that they are all busy, it’s a steal to be here.
Maybe because they gave her the name of Xianyun, those people didn’t let her do anything else.
**
Night arrival has been busy for quite a while. Qing Mu Gong looked at himself and spent some time laying out the layout, hoping that this time he could take the imperial city at once.
He has been planning here for a few days ten years ago, and the battle was not decided.
Kneading the sore temples, Qingmu Gong extinguished the candle and walked out of the room. It was already dark outside.
The cold wind poured in, and it was extremely biting, but the green Mu Gong didn’t seem to feel that he was still dressed in a white robe, and his face was quiet and elegant. Only those eyes revealed too much and more calculation.
These eyes are what he really is, right? You can’t see them in Chang Xiang’s eyes or in the piano player’s body.
Green Mu Gong sipped his thin lips and walked out in the direction of the bedroom. It was quiet all the way, and people were very respectful to him. When they saw him, they didn’t dare to take a breath.
Finally, he went to the door of the house and looked at the lights outside and the door was tightly closed, but there was no sign of Xianyun. He asked, "Why isn’t Xianyun waiting here?"
The man outside replied, "Back to the public, Miss Xianyun, the first four girls had an argument and were wronged. They ran out and haven’t come back yet!"
Green Mu Gong hooked his lips and smiled, saying that the fairy cloud of your breath was just like the fairy cloud of martial arts, but it couldn’t beat the arranged fairy cloud to come and serve the fairy cloud, so it wouldn’t suffer.
He pushed the door open and it was dark and silent. He suddenly had a bad feeling.
At this time of the day, I often miss the candle or meditate by the window or sitting on a stool instead of being in such a dark room.
Qing Mu Gong lit the candlelight room, and with the light, he set his eyes on the quilt of the bed and still raised a few strands of long black hair from the quilt.
Qing Mu Gong Nai said, "Aren’t you afraid of being bored for so long?"
It’s been several hours since he left. Did you realize that he was coming before you were deceived again?
He went over and sat on the bed and raised his hand. He was about to open it when he suddenly heard the sound of "whoops, whoops" and his long white hands stopped.
Green Mu Gong light frown will be lifted immediately and look at the face of Xianyun tied up immediately.
How can it be Xianyun?