Sweet concubine ninety-nine

Chapter 17: True Fragrance Warning 7
As soon as she finished her sentence, Mo Ying came in with a bucket of hot water.

After Mo Ying entered the room, he put the hot water on the ground beside him, then bowed respectfully to Bei Chenyue and said, "Your Highness, this subordinate has brought you the hot water."

Bei Chenyue looked at Mo Ying who was kneeling in front of the bed, and said with a gloomy expression, "Got it, that's right, you can find some more women's clothes and give them to Mu..."

As he was talking, he suddenly frowned, turned his head to look at Mu Jiujiu and said, "What's your name Mu?"

"...Mu Jiujiu."

"Oh, whatever, just find a few sets of clothes for Concubine Mu to change into. She always dangles in front of my eyes in this bright red wedding dress, which makes me upset."

After Bei Chen frowned and ordered Mo Ying, he added another sentence: "Speed ​​up."

"Yes." After Mo Ying replied, he disappeared immediately.

Mu Jiujiu: "..."

You still don't let me go out because you think I'm disturbed by dangling in front of your eyes... You don't understand what it means to be pure when you don't see it? ?

After a while, Mo Ying returned to the room with some women's clothing and said, "Your Highness, the clothes are here."

Bei Chen glanced at the clothes in Mo Ying's hands, raised his chin, and said to Mu Jiujiu, "Just wear that dark green one."

"Why??" Mu Jiujiu has been staring at the goose-yellow clothes in his hands since Mo Ying entered the door. The new buds that just emerged on the branches in the moonlight are like the light of a crescent moon shining in the night sky.

Beichen glanced at her more, his thin lips moved slightly, and said two words lightly: "The color is deep enough, and it is resistant to dirt."

"Your Highness makes sense." Mu Jiujiu walked up to Mo Ying with a smile on her face, stretched out her hand to gently touch the dark green dress, nodded and said, "It's really quite resistant to dirt."

While speaking, she secretly mobilized her inner strength. After a slight heat in her palm, she picked up the dress, shook it and said, "Then I will..."

Before she could finish her words, the dark green clothes that were still intact in Mo Ying's hands just now were instantly scattered into pieces of rags in the air.

"Oh, what's wrong with this clothes?" Mu Jiujiu looked at the clothes flying in the air with feigned surprise, and said in a voice full of regret: "It's a pity, the clothes that are generally dirt-resistant are not very good. It's solid."

Bei Chenyue: "..."

Mo Ying: "..."

He just felt a slight heat on his arm, and then, the clothes that were intact one second were shattered into dozens of pieces the next, but he didn't notice anything other than a little heat arrive.

Could it be... that Miss Mu's internal strength is higher than his? ?
For a moment, Mo Ying's eyes on Mu Jiujiu became complicated.

"I'm sorry, His Royal Highness, the dress you fancy is broken. I can't help it. I'll just wear it casually." Mu Jiujiu said while picking up the one she had liked for a long time. In light yellow clothes, she walked behind the screen in the room and started to change clothes rustlingly.

Bei Chen narrowed his eyes more. He is now physically weak and has lost all his internal energy, but his eyes are not blind. Before Mu Jiujiu picked up the clothes, they were clearly intact, but when she picked them up, they fell apart. of? ?
(End of this chapter)