"Here, how do you wear this?" Xiangzhu looked disgusted and asked the steward, "I'm wearing this for your daughter, can you recognize it?"
"My daughter doesn't wear this." The grandma in charge also looked down upon her, but it didn't concern her, so it didn't matter. "Put it on quickly, it's unlucky after noon."
Although the material of the clothes is cheap, the color is bright red, which makes Mu Run's delicate face even more dazzling.
Even the grandma in charge was dumbfounded and said, "She is such a beauty. No wonder the prince wants you to be his concubine."
Mu Run immediately understood what was going on with this sudden marriage proposal.
It seems that Prince Sheng was interested in the little Su Yatou next to the princess, and Mrs. Yan only married her to prevent her from rising to power.
Xiangzhu sighed, "What we serve as maids is just an object in the hands of the master. What you want to do with it depends entirely on the master's wishes. There is no way to refuse. Although you married a servant in a hurry,
But after becoming free, most of the time after marrying, their children and grandchildren are still slaves."
The housekeeper also said, "That boy Shi Xuan seems to be quite good. He might become famous in the future, and you will enjoy great blessings."
Mu Run took out a small money bag from his sleeve, which was one of Xiao Su's relics. He poured out the money inside, about twenty copper coins, and gave all of it to the steward, leaving only an empty small money bag for himself. "
Could you please tell me more about Shi Xuan? I also have hope in the past."
The grandma in charge took the money and immediately looked much better. "This boy was originally a beggar on the street. A few days ago, the prince's horse was frightened, and it looked like something big was going to happen. This boy stopped the horse without fear of death and relieved it.
The prince was in danger, so he took him into the palace and became the concierge."
"I see." Xiangzhu obviously knew something, but not as clear as the nanny in charge, "How old is he? What is his age? Is he compatible with our little Su?"
"I don't know. He is a beggar, so he probably doesn't know anything about it." The steward continued to urge, "Don't miss the opportunity. Hurry up, I'll have someone carry the sedan over."
Although the time is short and the equipment is low, the high and low are getting married and there is a sedan to carry them there.
Mu Run sat on the hard earthen bed, listened to the sound of the door closing, and pulled off the red cloth headband.
The room was very simple, with a table, a stool, a bed and a wardrobe. There was a stove in the corner, and an iron kettle was placed on the stove, emitting a faint heat.
"It doesn't seem to be much better than that shabby yard." Mu Run looked around the room, and finally walked to the stove and picked up the iron kettle, which was filled with hot water.
He took out a white porcelain cup from the space with a cute lucky cat painted on it, and poured a cup of hot water from the iron kettle to warm his hands.
After all, he had just suffered a serious injury, his body had not fully recovered, and he was too weak to be afraid of the cold.
‘Bah~, something fell from the roof.
Mu Run took a closer look...it was a big scorpion with a black back! It was at least eight centimeters long!
She raised her eyebrows slightly, pulled out the wooden hairpin on her head, squatted down and picked the black scorpion with the tip of the hairpin.
The black scorpion attacks the wooden hairpin with the needle behind its tail.
The room door was pushed open.
A man entered the house.
Mu Run raised his head, and his delicate and beautiful face came into the man's eyes.
The man was stunned.
Mu Run looked at his green clothes and ordinary but unnatural face, "Shi Xuan."
"Why are you here?" Shi Xuan frowned. He lost his submissive attitude in front of Yan and looked indifferently at Mu Run, who was dressed in bridal red.