A carriage slowly drove into the palace. The maids and eunuchs passing by the palace could recognize it as the carriage of His Royal Highness at a glance. Just as they were curious about the people in the carriage, Mu Qi's face appeared in their eyes.
Anyone who had the honor to meet Mu Qingyan knew that he was the guard beside her. When he saw that the driver was actually a close aide of His Highness, he immediately understood.
I'm afraid that the mistress in the carriage is the young lady from the Mu family.
Mu Qingyan naturally knew that she had entered the palace in such a ostentatious manner. Who made Liu Ying and the car so identifiable, so she did not lift the car curtain during the whole process.
It wasn't until the carriage stopped that Liu Ying's voice sounded: "Miss, please get out of the car."
Mu Qingyan straightened her clothes, and Fenxiang opened the car curtain. She leaned out and looked at the crowd of people standing there, stunned.
"Ms. Mu, stay well." The palace maids saluted in unison and said at the same time, with a very respectful attitude. Of course, there were also some who were curious about her and looked at her secretly.
A gentle smile appeared on her face and she said softly: "Everyone, get up."
After saying that, he slowly walked into the palace gate with the support of Fenxiang, with Liu Ying specially guiding the way.
This was her first time coming to the East Palace. Although she had entered the palace before, there was no way she could have come here at that time. She had no time to hide.
Mu Qingyan has an elegant posture and raises the corners of her mouth, revealing a gentle smile. She is very beautiful and elegant in a lake blue brocade skirt. She has ice-cold muscles, bright eyes and white teeth, and a hint of charm at the end of her eyes.
In fact, she was also nervous. After all, it was the East Palace and she was going to live in it.
The buildings in the imperial palace are all equally solemn and solemn, but perhaps the East Palace is tainted with the aura of its owner, and actually has a bit of a chilly feeling.
It was unexpected that so many people would come out to greet her, because Bailiyou was the prince, and she was just the prince's daughter at this time.
Thinking of this, Mu Qingyan felt helpless and heartwarming. Although she hadn't gotten married yet, he had always treated her like a princess.
Even though he went too far and broke the rules, the Holy Spirit had no choice but to acquiesce in his actions.
Recalling those details, Mu Qingyan couldn't help but sigh.
Hearing her sigh, Fenxiang thought she didn't like it anymore, so she asked in a low voice: "Miss?"
She shook her head, "It's okay, let's go." She just sighed.
But the further she walked, the weirder she felt. Why didn't this look like the main palace...
"Where is the prince now?"
Liu Ying turned around and replied respectfully: "The master is waiting for you in the backyard."
Backyard? Shouldn’t we go to the main hall where guests are entertained? Why go to the back yard?
Mu Qingyan was confused, but soon felt relieved. She simply wanted to see him, and it didn't matter where he was. However, his injury was not healed, so he couldn't just lie down in the room, but he wanted to see her in the backyard.
After walking for a while, Mu Qingyan entered the backyard. She said it was the backyard, but it should be the back garden.
She was surprised as soon as she stepped into the garden. The scenery in her Liuyan Pavilion was not bad, but the scenery here was better.
As she walked forward, she looked around. This was probably not the Old Summer Palace. It was not small in scale, and the layout was somewhat similar to the layout of gardens in the Jiangnan area.
However, the colors are still red and yellow in order to cater to the main body of the palace. Some of the lotus flowers in the water are in full bloom, and some are in bud. It is very beautiful at first glance.
Walking onto the wooden bridge, the road paved with wooden planks continues.
Suddenly, Mu Qingyan's eyes fell on the man with his back to her in the pavilion.
Liuying retreated silently, and before leaving, he glanced at Mu Qi, who showed no expression on his face and had no intention of leaving.
Liu Ying twitched his lips and walked away by himself. As expected, different masters treated him differently.
Bailiyou turned around and saw that she was still standing stupidly. He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to her and said softly: "Come here."
Mu Qingyan was almost dazzled by this smile. She walked over and stared at him without saying a word. Bailiyou laughed, "What?"
"It's rare to see you dressed so refreshingly." Mu Qingyan thought for a moment before using such a word, because she really couldn't think of anything else to say.
Bailiyou's clothes are all designed to show his identity. All the clothes are embroidered with pythons in gold thread. In addition, his cold face looks very serious, making people a little intimidated and afraid to approach.
Of course she didn't feel it.
But today, he was wearing a green shirt with a round-neck robe as the base. The embroidery pattern changed from python to bamboo leaves. The swing of his sleeves made it look like the bamboo leaves were falling, and his hair didn't look like he wore a jade crown before.
He no longer had that formidable aura towards her, and looked more like a young gentleman living in seclusion.
It turns out that Bailiyou can't only be serious...
Bailiyou's eyes were full of smiles, and he seemed very satisfied with the expression on her face. He asked for the first time: "Do you like wearing it like this?"
Mu Qingyan nodded subconsciously, and Bailiyou's smile became even bigger.
Mu Qingyan couldn't help but sigh. When Bailiyou walked out like this, no one would recognize him as the prince. He looked like a handsome and unrestrained young man.
No wonder he doesn't dress like this usually, because he is too easy-going and might not be able to control the ministers.
It is more convincing when the python robe is added to the body.
However, Mu Qingyan felt ashamed to be able to wear these two different styles, because no matter how low-key she looked, she still couldn't hide her appearance once she showed her face.
"What are you thinking about?"
Suddenly, a man's gentle voice came to her ears, and Mu Qingyan immediately came to her senses and shook her head.
Bailiyou poured a cup of tea and placed pastries, melons and fruits in front of her. Mu Qingyan was frightened and said, "I can do it myself."
He is the one who is seriously injured now, how can he be allowed to do these things?
Unexpectedly, Bailiyou gently grabbed her wrist and frowned at her hand, feeling uncomfortable no matter how hard he stared at the scars.
"I'll let Liu Ying go get some medicine later. You can take it back and rub it on so there won't be any scars." He didn't want to leave ugly marks on such white, tender and beautiful hands, which made him feel distressed.
Mu Qingyan suddenly gave up her struggle, looked up at him and asked, "What? Do you dislike it?"
A trace of helplessness flashed in Bailiyou's eyes, "How could I dislike it?"
He had seen her covered in bruises, and even her face covered with corpse spots. It was too late to feel distressed, so how could he dislike her.
I just want her to be well.
Mu Qingyan slightly raised her lips and withdrew her hand from his. Seeing this, he panicked a little.
"You do not trust me?"
Mu Qingyan was surprised when she heard this. She stared into his eyes and nodded seriously, "I believe it."
How could she not believe him...
Bailiyou breathed a sigh of relief. Just believe him. He was really afraid that Yan'er would still have some scruples about him.
Mu Qingyan frowned, "Why don't you lie down in the room and come here to blow the cold wind?" Although it was summer, the garden had a cool breeze, and he sat by the pond again, close to the water.
"It's okay, I'm much better now, but I was just bitten by an animal." Bailiyou said.