Chapter 77 [Zhu Xia]

In fact, Hua Mian felt a little regretful after running away. If she had put it a day ago, she would have fought to the end when she encountered this situation - maybe she would push Shanshui away and drill into Xuanji's arms - she hadn't done this before...

But after today, a moment ago, she had not been by Xuan Ji for only one or two hours, but when she saw him again, she suddenly felt speechless - it was like the foundation stone that had been accumulated hard under her feet was suddenly hollowed out, and she felt very unsure.

He mingled in the crowd and left the palace altar gate. Shangguan Zhuoyue stood in front of the door with her sleeves. No one knew who he was waiting for, but when he saw him smiling when he saw a little girl rushing out like a headless fly, he grabbed her hair when she lowered her head and was about to walk past him.

Huamian: "…"

Hua Mian was sore about her scalp that she turned her head and stared at the evil person, but looked at her smiling eyes... As the saying goes, she didn't hit the smiling person, so she took a deep breath: "What are you doing?"

"It's not good to see you're anxious just now, you've lost your inch and fallen into the Xi tribe's sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial

Hua Mian bit her lower lip: "I am over 4,800 years old this year..."

Shangguan Zhuoyue picked up a strand of her hair, looked at her unpainted cheeks, and interrupted with a smile: "But it is still like a 28-year-old girl. You are like this, even if you feel fresh at the beginning, any man will be attracted by the good water over time. You can get rid of simple food and rice, but only the delicacies of mountains and seas can last for a long time..."

When Hua Mian listened to his words, he almost smoked his teeth - who said that he was simple to eat? Besides being barely considered "sea flavor" and "mountain delicacies" are there?

He grabbed his hair back, and Hua Mian turned around and wanted to leave: "If you come to anger me, leave now."

She is very imposing today.

It was completely different from the little cutie who hid under his sleeve and stumbling with plum wine and stuttered when talking. It was probably because she was so angry, but it also had a different flavor.

Shangguan Zhuoyue didn't care about these things. At this moment, he saw that the palace ladies in front of him were almost dispersed. He clapped his hands and two palace maids came forward one after another, blocking Hua Mian's way, and acting like she wanted to lead her way. Hua Mian was not a fool. Naturally, she knew that men and women could not kiss her before she cursed Xuan Ji, and then she just followed a man and left with her eyes, showing resistance.

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Zhuoyue just took her to the dinner party before the dinner party, and the family members of the court who were resting with the banquet were cleaned up. Shangguan Zhuoyue was very polite. After all, Hua Mian never dressed up carefully, and even her hair was tied up at will without decoration. On weekdays, it would be fine if Xuan Ji looked at it. Today is a palace banquet. Not only would she be laughed at by others, but she would also implicate her master and be looked down upon...

Shangguan Zhuoyue is very deceptive. He knows what Huamian is to be obedient.

It just so happened that Hua Mian didn't want to go back to the side hall where she rested, because she might not be able to face Xuan Ji again, and now she really doesn't know what face she should face him-

Xuan Ji probably felt that her temper was very strange just now.

Thinking of this, Hua Mian sighed and simply went to the side hall surrounded by a group of palace maids. Shangguan Zhuoyue did not leave on the way, and was still thinking annoyingly: "These are both palace maids I have come from my third sister to come. I just said that I have a little beggar-like girl to clean up. Both of them are very skillful and have good eyesight. Just obediently and ask them to dress up so hard, and wear whatever you want to wear, otherwise people would say that the human leader can't even give a hairpin to the women around him."

"I don't wear a hairpin." Hua Mian's mouth was stubborn.

"It's one thing that you don't wear, it's another thing that he doesn't give it." Shangguan Zhuoyue smiled at someone, "Have you ever heard a saying that a man who is willing to spend money for you may not love you, and those who are unwilling to spend money for you must not love you."

“…”

Huamian had no idea about "money" at all, and Xuan Ji never hungry her... At this moment, Shangguan Zhuoyue was naturally unhappy, but he knew that he could not tell him. Even if he spoke, he would cause a lot of crooked and evil ways to increase his troubles, so he simply twisted his head and refused to pay attention to him.

When he arrived at the side hall, he had all the rouge and water powder. Shangguan Zhuoyue didn't know where to get a palace outfit, dressed up and changed clothes, and after a while, Hua Mian realized that being a woman was so troublesome.

When it was almost time, the ladies of the important officials came together, and Hua Mian couldn't even see her. Suddenly, she began to wonder why Xuan Ji could see her. Could it be that this was really a copy of the demon locking tower and the big monster?

The evil god Huang is poisonous. Not only did he be sealed, but his magical artifacts turned into essence, and the love history seems to be not very smooth (…).

While letting the two palace maids go to trouble, Hua Mian was thinking randomly, and she couldn't help but think more and more depressed, and she became more and more confused about how to face Xuanji - she just thought about being able to hide for a while...

After looking in the bronze mirror, the forehead hair was lifted up, and the person who was used to having forehead hair disappeared all of a sudden. He felt uneasy as if his underwear was taken off. Hua Mian moved his butt and blinked: "No need..."

"The girl's forehead was white and plump," said the palace maid with a smile, "Only when the forehead is combed, she looks energetic and her face is smaller!"

Huamian: "…"

Is this a disguised joke? Does she have a big face?

Hua Mian turned her face and thought to herself, just toss it hard for a while, it would be better if the banquet ended and it would not be over.

However, there is an old saying that you can hide for a while but not for a lifetime.

After a while, night fell.

The palace banquet began.

Huamian was covered with decorations, and when she followed the female team in the local area, the fox clan princes and nobles, marquis and officials, the most noble people in the entire Beidi and the descendants of the descendants of those who could prosper together. The scene was like a living large blind date. The daughter of an adult walking in front of the team was already shy and lowered her eyes...

Hua Mian was quite uncomfortable dyeing the color on her lips, thinking "Would it be too exaggerated to dye her lips so red?" Her eyes were straightened up with her sleeves and stepped across the threshold, and immediately felt sensitively that several pairs of eyes were spinning on her body.

Hua Mian raised her head, and those eyes were leisurely taken back, but the man sitting on the left side of the Fox Emperor was still looking at her with a smile. He felt Hua Mian's gaze swept over. He narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the wine glass in his hand-

What is this fox laughing at?

…………………It turns out that my lips are too red.

Or the rouge is too heavy.

Hua Mian thought awkwardly.

He raised his hand and wiped his face without a trace, rubbed a little rouge with a veil, Hua Mian raised his eyes and found her master at the seat. Through the crowd, Xuan Ji seemed to feel her gaze, stopped talking to the eldest prince of the fox clan, turned his head to look at it, and then...

After looking at Huamian, he turned his face expressionlessly as if he had seen nothing! He turned on! He turned on!

He ignored her.

Hua Mian took a deep breath and felt very sad.

...

And here, Xuan Ji glanced at the female team of palace clothes that came in like fish, and then withdrew his eyes with no interest... Originally, he didn't even look at it, but there was a girl in the team whose eyes were a little hot, just like his wife who had not passed the door often looked at him, so she couldn't help but twist her head and glanced-

She is a very elegant little girl, even among the noble ladies in a group of princes and marquises dressed up in a gorgeous costume. When Xuan Ji looked over, many other young men were also paying attention to her...

Xuan Ji calmly withdrew his gaze, thinking of his wife, but she was still angry.

So he raised his hand and called Qingxuan, wanting him to search for Huamian everywhere. If he still refused to come after finding someone, he would help to coax him. After all, he had already revealed her identity with the Fox Emperor. If this kind of occasion did not appear, it would be a bit unreasonable.

Qing Xuan was confused when he got the order and said, "How can I coax him?"

Xuan Ji stopped talking because he didn't know either.

At this moment, suddenly, a light fragrance of rouge mixed with the familiar infinite fragrance of flowers was smelled at the tip of his nose. The soft woven sleeves swept across the back of the man's hands, and the girl dressed in dress sat down close to him.

Xuan Ji was stunned, raised his head, and found that the beautiful little girl who had just looked at each other from afar, and was about to ask her what she was doing.

After a close look, I suddenly realized that this beautiful little girl was not someone else's passerby, but his wife who had not passed by Yi.

Xuanji: "..."

Hua Mian turned her head and looked at the man looking at him. She suddenly became nervous. Her little hands placed on both sides of her body tightened the hem of her skirt. A hint of anxiety appeared in her eyes: "...Isn't it good-looking? I knew that the dead fox was uneasy and kind to play with me. Is the rouge too heavy? This bloody mouth should not be suitable for me-"

Xuan Ji hesitated for a while and was about to say something, but at this moment, he saw that the third young master in the left prime minister's mansion was not very honest and was joking here. So he raised his hand and left his sight without a trace. At the same time, he said lightly: "It's not suitable..."

Hua Mian's eyes flashed, and she was extremely frustrated: "The master just looked at me and moved his eyes away. Was it so spicy that he was... "

Xuan Ji raised his hand, swept the eyebrows she drew without any trace at his fingertips, and finally swept the broken hair hanging down in front of her smooth forehead. The rough fingertips touched a strand of hair falling off. He seemed to be absent-minded, his chest vibrated, his eyes were deep as water, and when he opened his mouth again, his voice was low and hoarse: "What should I do if it's so spicy?"

Hua Mian frowned slightly when she heard this.

Unwilling to ask him to look at him again, he twisted his face, reached out and took out his handkerchief, wiped his face randomly, wiped some rouge and powder on his face, then turned his head and looked at Xuan Ji: "...what is now?"

"Slightly better." Xuan Ji put down his hand covering her cheek without any trace, thought for a while and added, "If you don't give it up, why do you think of this kind of hair style?"

Hua Mian raised her hand and touched the palace maid who had been tossing for a long time and said, "It's really not good-looking?"

Xuanji is silent.

He felt that the lies he told this night seemed to have been enough to go to the tongue-pulling hell after his death, so at this moment, he chose to remain silent.

At this moment, I sat in my seat, poured myself a glass of wine, drank it, raised my eyes, and used my eyes to kill the eyes that were glanced at the people around me without any trace. At this time, the person sitting next to her was still muttering: "I sat there for an afternoon, with a sore back, and it wasn't it because the fox said that he didn't clean up properly to embarrass the master... As a result, the master was so disgusted that he didn't even want to say a nice word to coax me... I know I don't look good, even if I dress up, it's weird... But that kind of water is the same. The smell of gouache is so heavy that I can smell it even from 800 miles away! I don't feel choking..."

Xuan Ji put down his wine glass, lowered his eyes and snorted.

Hua Mian turned her head and looked at him with a little awkwardness: "Why are you laughing at?"

Xuan Ji raised his hand and rubbed her earlobe. Looking at the place where his hands touched, his fair skin seemed to be dyed red. He whispered: "Why did you feel like you were knocking over a jealous jar today?"

Hua Mian pursed her lips and refused to speak.

Just looking at him with bright black and white eyes, with a flash of eyes-

Under the moonlight, the man's eyes were deep, and the outline of her face reflected in her eyes with a faint smile... Hua Mian was a little fascinated by the sight. For a second, she almost said what she said-

[Master, will you really seal me on that dragon throne?]

...

【If possible, would you give up the throne for me?】

When the words reached the tip of his tongue, he swallowed them. Finally, the words turned into a sigh. Hua Mian raised his hands and closed them with both hands to hold the big hand placed beside his cheek, pulled them to his face, and rubbed them carefully.

It's like a cat who is cheating on his master.

Xuan Ji feels it is very useful-

Through this movement, the restless eyes finally disappeared completely. Except for the second prince of the fox clan, Shangguan Zhuoyue, who was sitting opposite him, who also looked here from time to time, the others became quite at peace.

“These hairpins are not good-looking either.”

"...really?" sighed with frustration and self-deprecating.

"There are a lot of hairpins in the warehouse of the Futu Island. If you like it, go back and ask someone to take it out for you."

"I don't look good when wearing a hairpin, right?"

“…”

"Hey, hey, forget it."

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To be continued...