Disgraced Consort

Chapter 5: : Wrong for concubine 1

When Xi Yan changed her dress and walked from the Xiulou to the Wanmei Hall, Mu Yao was holding her fragrant cheeks and condensing the Hanmei outside the window thoughtfully. Carbon, curling hot air, Mu Yao sat there lightly, eyes Hua Ruoshui, Xian Ya Ping Ting.

The two thousand gold as Shang Shuling, also known as Mu Yao, the first beauty in Beijing, in fact, has always envied Xi Yan.

She is not envious of the beauty of Ou, although the beauty of Miao is indeed alluring.

However, what she envied was that Mu You could leave the house as she pleased. This kind of freedom has never been available to Xi Yan.

For the past 13 years, the only member of the family she knew was Mu Tao and she had a special relationship with her. Every few days, she would come to visit her and bring her something outside.

Today, it ’s the Shangyuan Festival, should Mu Yao bring something more fun? Xi Yan went behind her and wanted to scare her. He suddenly saw a hairpin in her bun. It's really exquisite, and when you look closely, it was originally a flower of evening beauty.

The jade-like color, like the texture of glazed glass, is reflected in the eyes of Xi Yan, shining brightly.

Xi Yan took it easy and took the hairpin from Mu Yun's hair bun. When Mu Tao looked back, Xi Yanqiao smiled and said:

"This is good. Did you get it from the lantern market tonight?"

Her snow-like wrist shook the hairpin and looked at Mu You, Mu Jian's Jianshui Autumn Eyes had a trace of other expressions, but at that time, Xi Yan didn't pay attention to this passing look, nor did she go Explore the meaning behind this look.

She just took the hairpin flower and thought that Mu Tao brought it to her. After all, everyone knows that what she likes is Xiyan. This kind of flower that blooms from night to night is not only hers. The name is her only favorite flower.

"This--" Mu Yao hesitated and smiled immediately, "I got it from a stall tonight, it's not a valuable thing, but this flower, but it is your favorite evening face, I was thinking Do you want it? "

"Why don't you, what you gave me, which time, I don't want it, huh, huh." Xi Yan said, and then put the flower hairpin on her bun, I wonder if it was too happy in my heart, or the bun that was combed in a hurry That flower didn't enter the bun, there was a hint of pain, she lowered her eyebrow slightly, and replied, "The lantern festival on the Shangyuan Festival, but is it lively?

Mu Yao's eyes lost instantaneously as she pinned this hairpin, but because of her words, her pink face fainted with a hint of red glow, and she slightly sideways sideways:

"It's just the fun of ordinary people, how can it get into the eyes of our Lord Xiyan?"

Xi Yan's tiny diamond-shaped mouth pouted and said:

"If it's boring, you can arrange me. The fun of ordinary people can't be compared with that of our eunuchs. Unfortunately, I can't get it in one day."

Yes, after tonight, not many days, she will enter the harem of the night kingdom, as soon as she enters the palace, it is deep like the sea, not to mention, far away from her homeland?

Thinking about this, I felt a little sadness in my heart.

"Hehe," Mu Yao turned back to his head, and his hands held Xiyan's face, saying, "How come your hands are so cold, this cold day, you can see that you are wearing less."

"It's not seen that I wear less, but this year's winter is colder than in previous years." Xi Yan condensed her, paused and resumed, "Niaoer, this time, you will also go to the palace to choose. . "

"Well, of course, you and I are in the same year." Mu Tao smiled faintly, but Yuanshan Dai's eyebrows, but a touch of sadness.

Two days later, it was the three-year draft of the Xun Dynasty. Xi Yan and Mu Yao were originally in the same year, and they were naturally among the candidates. However, Xi Yan knew that for her, the election was just a walkthrough.

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