Feng Ming defies the sky: prostitutes do not become concubines

A group of people surrounded Biluo to dry her hair, asked her to sit in front of the bronze mirror to paint her eyebrows and make up, and then combed a bun that is fashionable in the palace now, and it was done.

Because Biluo's face was already beautiful without makeup, the makeup now made her face look more refined, which can be called flawless.

She was dressed in a moon-white palace dress inlaid with gold rims, which made her look luxurious. With such a dress and a headdress, she definitely looked much more beautiful than the queen.Everyone at the scene looked at Bi Luo after dressing up, and they all admired secretly in their hearts.

Although Chu State does not have a queen now, those who have just experienced the sudden arrival of Helan Mosu have already begun to treat themselves as queens...

The door in front of him slowly opened, and Bi Luo, who finally saw the sun again, stepped out slowly, and saw Helan Mosu standing outside the door with arms and hands waiting for him.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he slowly turned his head to look at the person coming.

He was wearing bright yellow casual clothes today, with a nine-clawed dragon embroidered on his body, his low-key luxury and grandeur are self-evident.Although his pair of peach blossom eyes added a lot of gentleness to him, but the royal nobility faintly exuded from his body made people afraid to get close to him easily.

Turning his head to see Bi Luo who was slowly walking out of the palace, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The former Shui Ningyan, the appearance of putting on makeup on the day of marriage is still deeply engraved in his heart, but now Bi Luo, except for a touch of red between her eyebrows, is no different from her!It's like the rebirth of water condensate smoke...

These words flashed through Helan Mosu's mind, and even he himself was surprised for a moment.

Bi Luo is obviously not used to the cumbersome and complicated long skirt on her body, she slightly grasps the skirts on both sides with both hands, fearing that the skirt under her feet is too long and will trip her.

Helan Mosu saw it, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He took a few steps forward, took her hand in it, and walked forward.

Bi Luo couldn't pull her hand out of Helan Mosu's grasp even though she tried many times, so she could only shake it vigorously, stopped and looked at him with displeasure, and said coldly: "Your Majesty, please respect yourself!" .”

"Self-respect?" Helan Mosu raised his eyebrows, and when Bi Luo shook his hand away, his face immediately showed displeasure, "Bi Luo, in your eyes, what does self-respect mean? I like you, do you not have self-respect?"

Because of Helan Mosu's behavior at Tangquanchi just now, Biluo was very dissatisfied with this partner in his heart. He just pulled her away involuntarily, which made her not have a good impression of Helan Mosu, but she heard He said this to himself, but she was taken aback for a moment. The sentence "I like you" hit her heart hard.

She bowed her head and stood there without saying a word. Although she didn't like the person in front of her, she had heard too many favorite words since she came to the mortal world, which made her understand the feeling of liking someone. When she heard him say that , but froze in place, at a loss.

Seeing Biluo's appearance, Helan Mosu's heart softened again. He stepped forward and gently took her hand, and softly asked her opinion: "I'm holding you, okay?"

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