Chapter 177 You Are Jealous (3)
"Liang Muxi!" In the past, Liang Muxi always felt that the voice of the eunuchs was ugly, and they were all evil people, and they were powerful and ambitious.So I have always had a bad impression of eunuchs.

Now that he saw Zhang Decai, Liang Muxi realized that the personal eunuch next to King Cang was also a sincere person. If he hadn't put his heart into the words, Cang Moyuan wouldn't have let go, right?

This person really has a thorough understanding, and he can grasp people's hearts very accurately. He is worthy of being the person next to the emperor!

"Hehe, so it's Miss Liang." Just as he was about to ask something more, Cang Moyuan suddenly swept over, "Xixi, push me back to Zizhu House!"

"Oh!" Smiling, Liang Muxi saw that Zhang Decai was fine, so he let go of Zhang Decai's hand, and pushed Cang Moyuan to Zizhu House.

Since he was attending a palace banquet, and it was a big banquet, it was not good for Cang Moyuan to wear white.

Therefore, Cang Moyuan changed into clothes of other colors, a dark purple court dress, embroidered with exquisite dragon patterns, but compared with the emperor's dragon, it was a bit less imposing and had one less claw.

However, wearing it on Cang Moyuan's body made that person look extravagant, with a sense of adoration that makes people look up to!It's like looking down on the great emperor of the world, overlooking the insignificance of the world!
The hair was tied up, which was rare, and the cool and beautiful facial features were displayed in front of the eyes, adding a layer of domineering, but the dusty temperament was not affected at all, making people feel cold and distant even more.

Looking at Cang Moyuan like this, Liang Muxi suddenly discovered that this person actually had a kind of independent and noble aura that people couldn't look at directly. He just felt that facing such a person, he suddenly became small, as if he had become A speck of dust in the floating world seems so insignificant in comparison!
He is like an emperor, even though he is sitting in a wheelchair, he is awe-inspiring, overlooking the insignificance of this world, everything becomes a drop in the ocean in front of him!
Could this be the real Cang Moyuan?
Suddenly, I felt that I had never understood the man in front of me. He was born in white clothes like a fairy, cold and aloof, and in purple clothes, he was noble and arrogant, which made people feel afraid!

Cang Moyuan looked at the thinking in Liang Muxi's eyes, and smiled, that domineering arrogance independent of the world was immediately tainted with a unique intoxicating gentleness, which made people intoxicated, "What's the matter, don't you hurry up and change your clothes?"

Because at home, both of them were dressed very casually. Although Cang Moyuan didn't care about the opinions of outsiders, but today was New Year's Eve, and King Cang was unwell, so Cang Moyuan couldn't bring Liang Muxi, who was dressed in white, inside.

After all, he is also a filial child, perhaps, he is also a child who yearns for affection and love!

"Ah? Shall I go too?" Pointing at himself in disbelief, Liang Muxi thought Cang Moyuan wouldn't take him there!
I am a black household now, Cang Moyuan seems to be favored by the emperor, but if she goes like this, won't she be remembered by the emperor?
If something is found out, wouldn't it be miserable for me?

Seeing Liang Muxi's worry, Cang Moyuan pulled her hand, the cool temperature of the fingertips made Liang Muxi feel inexplicably stable, "Don't worry, I won't let you have any accidents!"

Then today's opportunity allows Liang Muxi to face the world in a normal capacity, which also paves the way for the future.

He didn't want his beloved woman to be wronged!

"But this is a palace banquet, isn't it appropriate for me to go?" The last time I went to the palace was cautious, and Cang Moyuan came back vomiting blood in the end. Liang Muxi didn't have a good impression of the palace, so he would rather stay in King Jing's mansion.

"It's okay, just treat it as being with me? You know, I don't like excitement, if it weren't for the father..." Cang Moyuan still cared about King Cang after all. will not go.

"Then, all right!" Cang Moyuan went to the banquet, but he stayed here all the time, so it was meaningless.

"Well, go and change clothes quickly, Ruhua, go with Xixi, change her clothes, and comb her hair!" Ruhua is the servant girl in the mansion, responsible for Liang Muxi's daily life, after all, Shiyue is good at wielding knives and guns. I'm still not very good at dressing these up.

"No need, I can change it myself!" Liang Muxi was still not used to being served by others.

"You can't wear a ponytail anymore, you have to wear a formal bun when entering the palace, Ruhua will help you!"

"Okay!" She definitely didn't know how to comb these complicated buns in ancient times, so she could only leave them to Ruhua.

Walking into the inner room, I changed my clothes first. Ruhua chose a pink palace dress for Liang Muxi. The collar was very high. Because it was a winter dress, there was a bunch of soft white hair on the collar, which was very comfortable. , there are white hairs on the cuffs and hem of the clothes, which look noble and elegant, and warm and comfortable, Liang Muxi can feel it as soon as he puts it on.

The well-fitting tailoring undoubtedly shows Liang Muxi's graceful figure, and the soft raccoon fur makes Liang Muxi show a charming nobleness.

"Miss is so beautiful in this dress, when the slaves look at it, they feel that the eyes are shining with gold, and they dare not look directly at them! I'm afraid that the girls in the palace don't have the temperament of Miss!" The picturesque mouth is very sweet, Hearing Liang Muxi's indescribable comfort.

"You, I know you have a sweet mouth, so hurry up and comb my hair, Eunuch Zhang is still waiting!"

"What this servant said is the truth. This is the first time this servant has seen such a radiant lady as Miss. I'm afraid that any man will be fascinated if he sees it?" Liang Muxi felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay, let's comb your hair!"

"What kind of bun do you want Miss?" Liang Muxi usually wears a ponytail, which is simple and convenient, but he rarely combs his hair, so for a while, he didn't know what to wear.

"Simple and generous, no need to worry too much!"

"Well, let's hang it in a bun, it's most suitable for a girl like you who hasn't left the court!"

"Well, okay!"

"Miss, your hair is so nice!" The tone was envious, and Ruhua's fingers gently gathered Liang Muxi's hair, as if touching silk.

(End of this chapter)

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