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Chapter Nineteen, The Queen's Wrath(1/2)

Has anyone invited Mr. Mu to the banquet?

Although she was very curious, Hua Ji would not peek at other people's privacy.

Mu Changqing was sleeping soundly, and Hua Ji stood aside and looked at his side face seriously, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and extraordinary handsomeness.

At this time the sun had already set on the hill.

The spring is chilly and the humidity in the air is obviously much stronger.

In the sleeping dream, Mu Changqing subconsciously tightened his lower body.

Seeing this, Hua Ji pursed her lips, then she seemed to have made up some decision and left the yard lightly.

When Mu Changqing woke up slowly, it was already the moon above the willows.

I felt a little comfortable sleep this time.

I sat up lazy and stretched, and my clothes draped on my chest instantly slid off.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Mu Changqing grabbed it in his hand.

Um?

Whose clothes?

The light blue shirt and skirt are embroidered with small white flowers, which looks like women's clothes.

Instinctively put it on the tip of your nose and sniff it gently, and a faint fragrance of rose perfume came.

"Young Master Mu, are you awake?"

Hua Ji sat aside with her chin on her back and saw Mu Changqing wake up and said softly.

"Miss Hua Ji, why are you here? This dress?"

Mu Changqing was stunned for a moment and understood, his face couldn't help but feel a little soft.

He handed the clothes back to Hua Ji Mu Changqing and said seriously.

"Miss Hua Ji is intent."

"Young master, please be polite."

With a smile, she took her clothes into her hands. Hua Ji took the hot tea that had been brewed beside her and handed it to Mu Changqing.

"The humidity was heavy at night. Mr. Mu had just woken up and just took a bite of hot tea to warm up his body."

"good."

Mu Changqing was not embarrassed either.

Then Hua Ji took the list of friends she had invited today in her hands.

"Mr. Mu, Hua Ji has invited dozens of rich ladies and wives at the perfume press conference. They are very interested in the fragrance praising conference that the young master said."

"If the young master determines the time of the Pinxiang Conference, Hua Ji will notify them at that time."

Hua Ji said softly, and the cool moonlight spread gently on her face through the branches, adding a hazy and holy beauty to her.

Mu Changqing looked quietly, his eyes becoming more gentle.

"Miss Hua Ji is so helpful..."

"Young Master said that you don't need to be too polite to Hua Ji. Why is it so disgusting when you are in yourself now?"

Hua Ji said freely and freely to Mu Changqing.

The two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh, by the way, when is the time now?"

Mu Changqing stood up after slapping his head. He was so fascinated by the conversation just now that he forgot to go to the banquet of the Shangshu Gongzi tonight.

"Just just passed Shin time."

Hua Ji replied.

"Oh, there's still some time left, don't worry."

Mu Changqing sat back and then apologized.

"I'm afraid I can't have dinner with Miss Hua Ji tonight."

"Is the young master going to the banquet?"

"Well, then the Minister of the Shangshu invited me to the banquet, and I couldn't refuse, so I could only go there once."

"Shangshu Gongzi? Which Shangshu?"

Hua Ji suddenly felt her eyebrows pounding, and a little bad thing came to her heart.

"It seems to be some kind of Shangshu Xu."

"What? Secretary Xu? Secretary of Justice?"

The only one who served as the Shangshu position in the six ministries of Dayan was Xu.

With a loud voice, Hua Ji stood up with a faint embarrassment.

"What's wrong?"

Hua Ji's sudden excitement made Mu Changqing confused.

"Is there any problem with the Minister of Justice?"

"No, no, I'm sitting a little stiff."

"Is that true?"

Mu Changqing looked at her suspiciously without asking anything.

At this time, Hua Ji was fighting against heaven and man in her heart.

Xu Youqian's son invited Mu Changqing to the banquet, which was naturally Sima Zhao's intention, and everyone knows it.

And Xu Youqian has always been His Majesty's mortal enemy, so Hua Ji naturally didn't want Mu Changqing to go to the banquet.

Who knows how the Shangshu Gongzi, who is only good at eating, drinking and having fun, will bribe Mr. Mu?

If Mr. Mu really turned to Xu Youqian's camp because of this, it would not be a heavy blow to His Majesty.

During this period, Mu Changqing's uninterrupted decisions were made, and Hua Ji finally saw His Majesty's brows gradually unfold, and there was a lot of smiles on her face.

And Your Majesty has long regarded the young master as his own.

But Mr. Mu didn't know all this.

I dare not reveal my identity rashly if I obey the saint's order.

Besides, whether to go to the banquet or not is his own private matter, so what reason does he have to stop him?

"What's wrong with you? Why is your face suddenly so ugly? Are you feeling uncomfortable in your body?"

Mu Changqing, who was standing beside him, looked increasingly ugly, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"I'm fine. Maybe I've been away for a long time today and I'm a little tired."

Hua Ji forced a smile and replied.

"Then you have to take a break early, so don't be too anxious about the perfume press conference."

"Then Hua Ji will go back to her room first."

He didn't even want to talk to Mu Changqing, so Hua Ji said something and hurried back to his yard.

"Strange, why did you suddenly change your personality just now?"

After muttering, Mu Changqing returned to the house and changed his clothes, and walked towards the city.

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"Sister Hua Ji, Your Majesty is already asleep. Let's talk about anything tomorrow."

Xue Ji stopped at the door of the bedroom and looked at Hua Ji with a playful look on her face.

“Get out of here!”

He glanced at Xue Ji coldly, and Hua Ji's face was so gloomy.

"What tone is your voice? You can't say a few nice words? You have a bad face all day long."

Xue Ji hugged her chest and hummed.

"Sheer stops making trouble, come in."

Chu Zhi's gentle voice sounded in the bedroom.

"Get in."

He muttered reluctantly, and Xue Ji took advantage of her position.

At this time, Wuxin was fighting with her, and Hua Ji hurried into the bedroom.

"Is there anything urgent to do so late?"
To be continued...
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