In her sleep, Chuntao felt someone staring at her.
She opened her eyes in confusion, and the moment she saw Mu Zhao, her confusion turned into helplessness.
"The princess wants to see Yun Wuluo again today?"
Mu Zhao, who had gotten up early but was still in high spirits, waved his hand, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not going to see Yun Wuluo, I'm going to the palace today."
Chuntao opened the quilt and said: "I understand, I understand, it's just that there is Yun Wuluo in the palace, and I might see him by the way, but..."
Chuntao said a little angrily: "Princess, please don't blame me for talking too much. I really feel that Yun Wuluo is ignorant and doesn't deserve you to take him so seriously."
Mu Zhao knocked her on the head, "Tsk~ I just want to enter the palace, don't talk nonsense."
Chuntao covered her head and said, "Princess, please forgive me. I know I was wrong. I will immediately change the clothes for the princess to enter the palace."
Mu Zhao looked at her obvious disbelief and didn't explain any more.
Actually, after seeing Yun Wuluo in disguise yesterday, she realized that Yun Wuluo only had one appearance in her eyes.
She also understood that no matter how she dressed up, she would probably look the same in Yun Wuluo's eyes, so she asked Chuntao to dress up this time, really just to enter the palace and meet the saint.
Chuntao picked out the suitable palace clothes, "Princess, let's take a look, which one do you want to choose?"
Mu Zhao turned around and saw that they were all luxurious and bright styles.
She shook her head, "It's not appropriate."
This is the first time Chuntao has been denied by Mu Zhao since he became her "stylist".
She looked at the clothes and said, "They are all very beautiful."
"These clothes are beautiful, but what I want is not to look good, but to feel embarrassed and tired."
"Awkward, tired?" Chuntao thought for a while and immediately understood what she meant.
"Oh~ It's because of Yun Wuluo's behavior in the past two days that you are in a state."
Mu Zhao praised her, "She is really smart."
Chuntao smiled and said: "I understand, Princess, just wait."
She picked out a dusty palace dress.
This dress was made by the second lady for the princess. She said that clothes of this color are not easy to get dirty and are convenient for traveling and doing big things.
But because the style and color were not good, the princess only tried it once and was stuck at the bottom of the box.
Mu Zhao looked back and said, "That's it."
"yes"
Chuntao put it on for Mu Zhao, and picked out a golden hairpin that was not in the box and was dusty. Then she tied her hair into a bun and pulled out some bits of hair.
In this way, Mu Zhao's whole person's decadence suddenly came out.
Chuntao picked up the bottles and painted on Mu Zhao's face.
After a while, Chuntao moved away and let Mu Zhao look at himself in the mirror.
Mu Zhao saw himself in the mirror with red eyes, heavy dark circles, pale and flaky face, and bloodless lips, and gave Chuntao another thumbs up.
"You... are comparable to the art of disguise."
Chuntao smiled confidently, "I did learn the art of disguise from Miss Yaoyao."
"It's good. I have many skills but I don't feel overwhelmed. It's just that if my eyes weren't redder, it would seem a bit unworthy."
"Then... Princess, just rub it more and stare at it more, so that it will turn red by the time you get to the palace."
"That makes sense." Mu Zhao raised his hand with his eyes widened, "Then prepare a sedan and a car."
"yes."
When Chuntao helped Mu Zhao out, she saw Biying waiting at the door with a cup in her hand.
Biying also saw Mu Zhao for the first time and raised the cup in her hand.
"Princess, this is the porridge that my slave has specially stewed for you. Please eat some of it."
Chuntao looked at Mu Zhao.
Mu Zhao frowned and looked at Biying.
"Why are your eyes so red and swollen?"
"This slave is a little sad."
"Why? Someone bullies you at home?"
Biying shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, it was the dispute between the princess and Manager Yun that day..."
Biying said, tears fell again.
Mu Zhaoke understood her thoughts very well. Isn't this the way she scratched her heart and liver and couldn't sleep all night long when she hit the CP hair knife?
Mu Zhao originally wanted to explain a few words, but then he thought of the unfavorable remarks spread by Yun Wuluo.
She immediately leaned back on the soft sedan, looking helpless.
"That day... Manager Yun really broke my heart."
"Really?" Biying's tears suddenly became even bigger.
"However, if you really like someone, you will overcome thousands of mountains and rivers, overcome all difficulties and obstacles, and even death cannot defeat you. Therefore, I still want to go to the palace to find Yun Wuluo at this moment."
Biying looked at Mu Zhao's eyes, which were filled with light again.
But then, she said distressedly: "Princess, you...you have worked too hard."
"Who makes me the one who is tempted first? The one who is tempted first is destined to lose."
Biying sighed and just moved the porridge in her hand forward.
Mu Zhao bent down.
Chuntao immediately took it, "I'll get it."
"Well," Mu Zhao said to Biying, "You can go back and rest and wait for my good news."
"Okay." Biying smiled first, then became melancholy again.
Obviously, he wanted to get some CP, but he also felt sorry for the heroine who was working so hard.
Mu Zhao looked at her expression and almost laughed.
Fortunately, she held back in time and had someone carry her away in a sedan chair.
On the carriage, Chuntao opened the breakfast prepared for Mu Zhao on the first floor and said to Mu Zhao: "You have declared that you are sad and can't go out for the past two days. Biying will come here every day to deliver porridge to you."
Mu Zhao mentioned the porridge cooked by Biying, "She took the trouble."
"But I don't quite understand her actions. It's not that I'm questioning the charm of the princess. It's just that the time she has known the princess is not enough for her to bother so much."
Mu Zhao opened the porridge and said, "There are two reasons why she is so troubled. One is for her father and she wants her father to feel better. The other is because she feels sorry for the heroine in her painting."
"I don't understand this even more." Biying used a silver needle to test the poison as usual.
"Don't try, she won't poison me. Her behavior..." Before Mu Zhao could finish his words, he saw that the silver needle in Chuntao's hand turned black.
Chuntao jumped up on the carriage.
"She actually poisoned her?!"
"I just said this girl is very strange!"
"Why is she so ignorant?"
Chuntao cursed a series of times.
Mu Zhao comforted her, "Calm down."
"I can't calm down! After so many years, no one has ever poisoned you, Princess."
Mu Zhao thought about it.
But the reason for this poisoning was that she had offended too many people recently by "seeking death".
Chuntao was so angry that her mouth trembled, "I'll go down to find her."
"Don't." Mu Zhao held her back, "Don't be impulsive. It's definitely not her. Don't be fooled by the illusion you saw."
"Can......."
Mu Zhao interrupted her, "Her father and she are both in the hands of our Mu family. She gave me the porridge in front of everyone. She poisoned her with her real name. If anything happens to me, Mu family will give her a chance to explain."
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"No," Chuntao said, "she and her father will be cut into pieces."
"Right, so her father and she clearly have a chance to live now, so why would she seek death like this?"
Chuntao was still very angry, "Who is that? Wanting to harm the princess?" This chapter has been completed!