Chapter 154: What did Mu Zhao do to see Yun Wuluo?
The next day, it was Mu Zhao who woke up Chuntao.
Chuntao looked at the hazy Mu Zhao and rubbed her eyes in confusion, "Huh?"
Mu Zhaoqing took her hand and said, "Don't worry, your eyes are fine. It's not fully bright yet."
Chuntao wanted to ask Mu Zhao why he got up so early today, but then he thought of what Mu Zhao said last night that he was going to see Yun Wuluo today.
She lay back on the bed helplessly, "Princess, even if you want to see Yun Wuluo today, you don't have to go so early, right? The eldest son probably hasn't gone to court yet."
Mu Zhao said seriously: "I slept for too long the past few days, and I can't sleep today."
Chuntao laughed, "The princess wants to get up earlier and have more time to dress up, right?"
Mu Zhao was a little embarrassed after being guessed correctly.
But then she found the reason, "When you enter the palace, you naturally have to dress up well, be decent, and be dignified. Is there any problem?"
"There is no problem, but how many times does the princess have to enter the palace every year? Every time, I am the one chasing after the princess to change her clothes."
"Tsk~" Mu Zhao weakly punched her stomach, "Are you drifting off, or am I unable to lift the knife."
"Everything is there," Chuntao laughed a few times and got up, "I think it's getting late, it's time to change Princess Wanfa's clothes."
Mu Zhao snorted, "Let's go."
She got up first and walked slowly to her room.
Chuntao looked at Mu Zhao's back and covered her mouth and snickered. The princess was like this, but she still insisted on looking for Yun Wuluo. She really liked Yun Wuluo.
She stepped forward to support Mu Zhao, and the two came to Mu Zhao's room together.
When Chuntao saw the bed full of clothes, she turned to look at Mu Zhao in disbelief.
Mu Zhao walked to the clothes and explained them one by one, "This one is not solemn enough, this one is not decent enough, and this one is not pretty enough."
"No," Chuntao said, "clothes are not the point. The point is that you messed with the clothes on this bed. When did you wake up?"
Mu Zhao: "..."
Exposed.
She waved her hand, "It doesn't matter. You help me choose clothes. I can't choose."
Chuntao looked at the clothes and said, "Princess, you look good in anything you wear."
"Of course I know, I want to ask which one looks better on me?"
Whether in his previous life or in the 21st century, Mu Zhao had no idea about matching clothes.
In her previous life, when she was in the boudoir, she wore whatever she wanted, and the color she wore most often was red.
After arriving in the palace, people would always laugh at them in private if they wore the clothes issued by the harem. When their family failed, their private ridicule turned into public ridicule.
Later, she followed Yun Wuluo, and Yun Wuluo matched her with a set from head to toe, and then put her hair into a suitable bun.
It's a pity that she was so haggard at that time that it was a waste to put on her clothes.
Yun Wuluo always said that the best clothes should be worn by the most noble people in the world.
She thought it was ironic at the time.
Looking back now, it seems that is not the case.
Mu Zhao sighed, wanting to see Yun Wuluo soon.
But having said that, due to the influence she had from Yun Wuluo in her previous life, she gradually learned a little about dressing. After her rebirth, she thought her matching skills were pretty good.
But today she felt like nothing was right, and she couldn't find any clothes that she was satisfied with.
Chuntao picked out an aqua blue one.
"Although the princess is more suitable for red, you are sick now, so red is a bit unbearable. This gentle aqua color makes you look weak and gentle, and it can arouse people's desire for protection."
Mu Zhao felt that it matched her current persona, so he said, "Let's take this one."
Chuntao gave her a gentle bun with a ponytail and a milky white jade hairpin. She also applied a thin layer of powder on her face, which complemented the hairpin and made her face white and translucent.
When people look at it, they are afraid of melting it when they hold it in their mouths, and they are afraid of falling when they hold it in their hands. They have to take good care of it.
Mu Zhao was very satisfied with her makeup.
"Your technique is quite good, but I remember, when I was chasing the second prince, why was I so ugly?"
Chuntao asked back, "Have you forgotten? Before, you had to put on your own makeup and match your own clothes."
Mu Zhao: "......"
Thinking about it carefully, it seems like this. At that time, she was obviously not good at it, but she was still so confident that she always had to do it by herself.
She patted Chuntao on the shoulder and said, "From now on, I will all rely on you."
Chuntao nodded happily, "It will definitely fulfill its mission."
She likes to dress up as a princess the most.
After dressing up, Mu Zhao took the handkerchief that had been smoked all night, put it on his body, and asked Chuntao to arrange the carriage.
Mu Zhao sat weakly on the swing in the yard, letting it sway while she looked at the rising sun.
Pink butterfly jumped from the roof in front of Mu Zhao.
Mu Zhao said happily: "Hey? You're here? I asked Chuntao to clean up the house for you last night, but you never came."
Pink Die said coldly: "Here you go, I see you picked clothes from the third watch to the fifth watch. You obviously have no strength at all, but you still have to toss, like a slow snail."
Mu Zhao: "...cough~"
It's just... pretty embarrassing. This chapter has been completed!