After wearing the book, the villain tyrant wants to spoil me

Chapter 47 What a Beautiful Child
After many days, he stepped into the bedroom of Wanhuang Palace again.

Xu Shi didn't have Mu An'an in the dormitory, nor did he arrange for a maid to stay there, so it seemed quite cold now.

Changing the loose dragon robe on her body, Su Jing took out the black robe that belonged to the child at the bottom of the box and changed it on.

At this time, he is just a child about seven years old, not tall, with a cute and cute appearance, a pair of dark eyes, a fair and delicate face, which is pink and tender, and looks down. The beautiful curvature of the chin...

No matter how many times he sees this appearance, Eunuch Min's heart will melt.

Of course, the premise is that Your Majesty does not speak.

Su Jing sat leaning against the desk, tapped the table with her round and slender fingers, suddenly raised her eyes to look at Eunuch Min who was guarding beside her, and ordered: "Eunuch Min, send spies out to watch Empress Jun's whereabouts. Let her cause something outside the palace."

"Teacher Mu also reminds me."

"Today, no matter who it is, as long as it is looking for an orphan, he will not be allowed to come in."

"If you have important matters to discuss with Gu, let him go to the meeting hall."

"Yes."

Eunuch Min took the decree and slowly withdrew from the bedroom.

This time she was unprepared, but Su Jing felt tied up, and even forgot to bring back the memorial.

For a while, I didn't know how to pass the time.

After a while, Su Jing got up, turned her gaze, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the needlework and sky-blue cloth placed beside the table, and there was a piece of rice paper stained with ink on the cloth——

It looks like a three-year-old child's scribbles, and only the pattern of a cloak can be vaguely seen. It seems a bit strange, and it is very different from the cloaks he has seen...

"Could it be that Mu An'an wants to sew the cloak by himself?"

Su Jing was a little surprised, subconsciously picked up the cloth placed on the table, and gently stroked it with her fingertips.

This is a tribute from other countries this year. There are only three pieces in total. The fabric is made of silk from the sky, and the thread used is natural gold thread. These are only used by the royal family and nobles.

He didn't know that Mu An'an had such an ingenious side.

Su Jing couldn't help but curl her lips slightly, but suddenly thought of Mu An'an's ignorance that day, and even wanted to coax him into taking the ministers' daughters into the palace so that their sisters from the previous life could be reunited...

Su Jing suddenly restrained her smile.

"Presumably, it's time for her to go to the Mu Mansion."

He frowned slightly, with a mature expression on his immature face, and sneered coldly: "I didn't stay alone by her side to take care of it. With her temperament, I'm afraid that the whole Mu Mansion will be turned upside down—"

"What's coming over?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the hall, followed by the sound of light footsteps.

Su Jing's back stiffened, he subconsciously wanted to take out the mask, but he realized that he had casually put the mask aside when he changed his robe just now, and was not carrying it with him at this time.

There was only one desk in front of him, even if he wanted to hide it, it was too late——

Mu An'an had already come to him.

She seemed to have just gotten up from the bath, her porcelain-white cheeks were flushed, there was moisture in her eyes, and her long wet hair was messily scattered behind her back.

She was dressed in a bright red dress with a tight girdle, showing off her slender waist, revealing her slender white ankles when she walked.

Mu An'an bent over, her eyes sparkled, and she stared at Su Jing who barely reached her waist now with a look of surprise:

"Hey, what a beautiful child, whose family do you belong to? How did you come here?"

　good morning~
　　Ask for a ticket~ask for collection~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)