A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 50
Of course, now, she is wearing another heart-wrenching work by Master Lan Xizi on her face.

Even though the veil is covered, just in case, Xiao Muli's face can't be seen by others now.

Fortunately, this mask is indeed a masterpiece of a master, with excellent air permeability and comfort, otherwise Xiao Muli would have cried if he wore such a thing all day long.

However, perhaps, it is the king who wants to cry now.

No matter how clever the king is, he would never guess that this is a conspiracy against him that has been carefully planned for more than ten years.

Xiao Muli looked at the private room, the front of the private room was open to the air, only covered by a piece of tulle, this tulle was made of some unknown material, from the inside one could clearly see the outside scene, but from the outside one couldn't see it at all. go inside.

There are beds in the room, also covered with tulle, which can be used for naps.

In the middle of the private room is a soft couch, covered with precious white fox fur. In front of the soft couch is a round table with elegant shape and simple material, on which there are tea sets and wine utensils. It depends on the preference of the guests which one they want to drink.

It's just that something seems to be missing.

Xiao Muli frowned, what was missing?

Continuing to look around, there are several potted plants in the four corners of the room, which are lush and green and growing gratifyingly.

There is an incense burner in the corner of the room, and incense is burning. I don't know what the material of this incense is. It tastes clean and elegant, and it smells refreshing.

So comfortable!
Xiao Muli only felt relaxed and comfortable, so he forgot to think about what was missing.

Simply half lying on the soft bed, the body is comfortable, the senses of the facial features are much more sensitive, and the mouth suddenly feels a little dry.

But, do you still need to pour your own tea in this kind of place?

Xiao Muli suddenly thought, what is missing here.

It is the person who serves!
After spending so much money and coming to such an elegant place, it would be perfect if someone waits on you!
Looking up at the racetrack outside, you can only see the dust left by the galloping horses flying around.

As far as she knows, this is only the first round of selection for the horse racing festival.

One hundred batches of the best horses are selected from thousands of batches, and the contestants are asked to choose their favorite horses. Of course, if two people fancy the same batch of horses at the same time, they will have a competition to see who wins. Now, who will the horse belong to?

In order to ensure the fairness and impartiality of the competition, the content and rules of the competition shall be decided by other contestants through consultation.

The twenty selected horses will participate in the final horse betting session.

It will take a long time to pick a hundred batches from thousands of horses.

She can take advantage of this time to take a rest, recharge her energy and get ready for the upcoming horse betting.

That's what she's going to focus on.

And when she was resting, she didn't like being served by her side!
Thinking of this, Xiao Muli poured himself a cup of tea, quenched his thirst, and walked towards the bed.

Just as he stretched out his hand to lift the tulle in front of the bed, suddenly, a big and powerful hand stretched out from the bed, and quickly grabbed Xiao Muli's hand.

"Um……"

There was a low dream voice, like a moan of satisfaction after doing something, so ecstasy!
But in Xiao Muli's ears, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky!

Xiao Muli was completely stunned, she couldn't turn her head around immediately, she had no idea what the situation was.

Xiao Muli has a problem, that is, whenever she encounters something that is out of her control, she will be stupid.

After all, in the previous life, he had been an insane soul with a crippled mind for thousands of years. Even if the soul was found in the end, he still couldn't change the habit of thousands of years.

So, this time, habitually, I recovered my temperament from my previous life, my soul was crippled, I was ignorant of everything, I was dumbfounded, my mind was blank, I forgot to think, and I just let the man's desire He kept groping in her little hand.

(End of this chapter)