Chapter 388 I Chang'an (41)

"Did you offend Wen Ran?" the man asked Mu Yu interestingly.

Mu Yu frowned in confusion, he seemed a little wronged, he didn't even know when he offended Wen Ran.

"No way..." Mu Yu's answer obviously lacked confidence, and he didn't know why he lacked confidence.

"Well, it's fine if you don't, Wen Ran is not something you can mess with." The man's tone suddenly became clear.

Mu Yu couldn't understand his mood.

"This man is really scary enough to trick me into drinking flower wine." Mu Yu said approvingly, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of the man's mouth as he finished speaking.

"An altar of Spring Breeze is worth a thousand gold..."

Hearing these words, Mu Yu's heart trembled instantly, a pot of gold...

The sip he just took lightly should also be worth several gold.It hurts to think about it, Huajiu is just Huajiu, at least it is high-grade Huajiu.

When Mu Yu was wandering, he didn't know that a pair of eyes had been wandering around his face, carefully capturing every subtle change in his eyes and brows.

There was still a smile on the corner of Cen Bo's lips happily.

"By the way, didn't you say there will be a palace banquet?" Mu Yu was in a daze for a long time before recovering from the fugue.

"Well, the king has prepared an outfit for you." After the words fell, the man clapped his hands lightly, and then a maid came, holding a green robe in her hand, embroidered with green bamboo leaves.

"I'm not a girl, so there's no need to pay attention to these things when I go out." This kind of scene is usually only enjoyed by the heroine, and it's not necessary for me to be a big man.

"If the people I bring out are dressed too shabby, they will be criticized." The man's tone could not allow Mu Yu to refuse even half of it.

Afterwards, Mu Yu obediently put on the turquoise robe.

Looking at her tall and upright self in the bronze mirror, Mu Yu bent her eyebrows in satisfaction. She has a good foundation and looks good in anything she wears.

The distance from Yangliu'an to the palace requires a carriage to travel for an hour.

When she reached the gate of the palace, Mu Yu was about to vomit.No matter how good a carriage is, there will be bumps.

"Is it okay?" When the carriage stopped, the man beside him asked Mu Yu softly.

At this moment, Mu Yu heard this man talking to her in such a soft tone for the first time, and for a moment she couldn't respond except to be stunned.

By the time Mu Yu realized it, he had already been pulled by the wrist and led out of the carriage.

At this point in time, there are still two hours before the dinner party starts, and this time is also the time when the guests gather.

As soon as Mu Yu and King Han got out of the car, they were surrounded by thousands of eyes.

There are doubts, awe, and differences...

Mu Yu lowered her eyes uncomfortably.

He didn't like the atmosphere here at all.

"What's the matter, are you all waiting for me?" The man raised his eyebrows and asked the people who were looking here, his tone was very cold, and there was a bit of sarcasm under the pressure.

At that moment, those pairs of eyes frantically glanced elsewhere.

In this city of Chang'an, no matter who you are, you dare not offend King Han.

"What, are you more comfortable?" The man's tone was still Mu Yu's unfamiliar gentleness.

He just said that, just...to make himself more comfortable?
Mu Yu didn't nod or shake her head, but just quietly shook off the man's hand.

He kept a safe distance from the man.

(End of this chapter)

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