"This... human skin mask, do you want to wear it? It's just a man's." Mo Ling answered jokingly.
She shook her head and asked, "Will other official ladies be present?"
She is the maid of Prince Mo. As Prince Mo is so graceful, it is not surprising that the maid next to her is a little bit pretty. Others will not care, but if that Yu Manman has seen her, besides, she remembers that Yu Manman is right.
What's interesting about Prince Mo is that if he spots her while watching Prince Mo, wouldn't it be over? But she remembers that that woman is not a good girl, and she can't forget how cruel the slap she slapped Xi'er was!
Mo Ling thought about it: "This is a palace banquet, not a play between the concubines and concubines in the harem. The banquet guests are all officials of the first rank or above. How can the female family members be allowed to enter such a serious occasion?"
Bai Weiwei felt relieved, nodded and said, "That's good."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." He said gently.
It was almost evening before they set off from Prince Mo's Mansion to the Imperial Palace.
We changed to another carriage. This carriage was as luxurious on the outside as it was on the outside. The cloak outside was dark yellow, and it looked like a royal carriage at first glance.
Yellow is not something that ordinary people can use. The emperor uses bright yellow, but Prince Bao, as the only royal relative, naturally has a slightly lower color and uses dark yellow. Wherever this car goes, no one dares to stop it.
The decoration and furnishings inside are not comparable to the one I sat in at noon.
There were all kinds of snacks, and the carriage was running fast. On the small table, the water Mo Ling poured for Bai Weiwei didn't even make a ripple. I don't know whether it was Mo Ling's strength that shook it, or the carriage's design was too perfect.
Mo Ling and Bai Weiwei were sitting in the carriage, and the atmosphere was indescribably boring.
Bai thought for a moment, rubbed his nose and said, "Aren't maids supposed to run behind me? But I sit in the car with my master and wait for others to see me. Wouldn't it be objectionable?"
"Don't worry, they won't check anyone's carriage at the palace gate. Besides, they don't dare to question what I want to do." Mo Ling smiled at her, but looked at her unblinkingly.
she.
Mo Ling stared at her as if he couldn't get enough. Thinking that it had only been a few days since he really met her and got to know her, he seemed to be possessed by her. The more he looked at her, the more beautiful she became. She was so beautiful that he could no longer move.
Don't open your eyes.
I never thought she was so pretty before. Mo Ling was depressed. Could it be that beauty is in the eye of the beholder as people often say?
Bai Weiwei was a little restless. This was strange to Mo Ling. In the past, Bai Weiwei chased and clung to him, and he didn't like it. But now, she feels that she has never done anything outrageous in front of Mo Ling, and she always makes faces at him. How come she is like this?
How could he have other thoughts about her? It's really strange.
"Are we almost here?" She was at a loss for words, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.
"Yeah." Mo Ling resisted the urge to touch her little face and turned away.
She slightly opened the curtains of some small windows, revealing two big shining eyes. Looking out, she happened to see a bright red spacious carriage driving alongside them.
Red is a weird color, but if you look closely, there are strange patterns painted on the carriage with red as the background. Judging from these patterns, it looks like a complicated Bagua array.
The bright red color of this carriage was so flamboyant that it overshadowed Mo Ling's royal carriage. Pedestrians on the road stopped to watch in admiration.
Bai Weiwei was a little surprised. Everyone knew that this was Prince Mo's carriage. Who would be so bold as to argue with him?