When you go to Mu Yangjing's place, you must not tell Jiang Shu the truth, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable.
"What would you say if someone in the palace asked about my whereabouts?" Zhao Huaizhong glanced at Liu Qi.
"If the queen asks, the minister will say that the king has gone to Concubine Si. Concubine Si has a cold temperament and has no contact with other concubines. No one can verify the authenticity.
If other concubines ask where the king is staying, the ministers will say that the king is staying with the queen.
The status of the queen is complied with, and other concubines cannot be verified, otherwise it will be beyond the rules of etiquette." Liu Qi was proficient in business and answered fluently.
Zhao Huaizhong nodded assuredly: "I'll give you a reward at the end of the year. Work hard."
The figure swayed slightly and then disappeared.
Should we go to Huacaoju or Jinxiu Garden... Or should we go to both families for a quick trip... Zhao Huaizhong was thinking while moving.
Flower house.
Everyone in Mu was sitting at a low table. On the table in front of them were four-color snacks that Jiang Ji had sent from the palace.
A newly developed thing by the palace cooks, lotus cakes, lotus leaves made of flour, layered and interlaced, just like real lotus flowers, and desserts such as snow pear jelly, which are unique in shape and light in taste, and are made from natural vegetation.
Food preparation.
Jiang Shu ate it in the palace and found it delicious, so she asked someone to send a portion to her master.
Whatever good things she has, she has always been accustomed to sharing them with Mu Yangjing.
The same goes for Mu Yangjing. Everything she has, Jiang Ji has.
Mu Yangjing had already reached the realm of fasting, but she was afraid of wasting things, so she picked up the snacks and ate them.
When she eats, she chews slowly and silently, and behaves elegantly and quietly.
While they were eating, everyone in Mu felt that there was someone else in the room.
She looked calm on the surface, but actually there was a hint of joy between her eyebrows.
The person who came here often did this, and the two of them seemed to have become accustomed to each other's sneaky rhythm.
Zhao Huaizhong sat down next to Mu Yangjing, took out a jade box and placed it in front of her.
Mu Yangjing swallowed the snack, stretched out the tip of her pink tongue and quickly swept a piece of snack residue at the corner of her mouth, her eyes fell on the jade box, and asked curiously: "What is this?"
"I asked the dressmaker (tailor) in the palace to make new clothes. All the concubines in the palace have them. I chose this one to send to you."
"I'm not your concubine." Mu Yangjing said angrily.
Zhao Huaizhong: "Aren't you my concubine? Then I follow Jiang Shu and call you master?"
Mu Yangjing was immediately ashamed and a little angry.
In the July weather, she was wearing a lotus-colored middle coat. The overlapping neckline revealed her delicate collarbones and a little bit of skin. Under her trousers were her round and well-proportioned calves and white feet, with light lines and graceful curves.
"Try this dress on." Zhao Huaizhong pushed the jade box.
Mu Yangjing reached out and opened the box.
The jade box is small, only seven or eight inches in size.
Before Mu Yangjing opened it, she thought there was space inside the box, otherwise how could it hold a piece of clothing. After opening it, she discovered that it was a normal jade box with no internal space and the clothes inside were very thin.
"What kind of clothes are these?" Mu Yangjing frowned.
"A while ago, I got a secret drawing of the Immortal Clothes, and asked the tailors to make it according to the style of the Immortal Clothes. Because it is made of sky silk, it is very thin, but it has formation patterns engraved on the inside and is extremely defensive."
Zhao Huaizhong used his three-inch tongue, followed the temptations, and had hidden expectations in his heart.
Mu Yangjing took out the clothes from the box, stretched them out, and couldn't help but look rosy: "You said these are fairy clothes!"
Zhao Huaizhong said frankly: "There is absolutely no lie." He patted the small gourd.
A picture scroll for making fairy clothes floated out of the gourd.
After finishing the whole show, Zhao Huaizhong glanced at the picture scroll and secretly praised it. The picture of the fairy clothes was very well done. It looked like an old item at first glance. Everyone Mu should not be able to see through it.
Mu Yangjing took a look at the scroll of fairy clothes. It really looked like an ancient scroll...
Seeing Zhao Huaizhong's look of anticipation, waiting to see how she would look when she put it on, she hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Then I'll show it to you later."
Chapter completed!