A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 248
Seeing him walking out, Xin'er breathed a sigh of relief, her most stable face was full of confusion: "Princess, what should I do? Will the lord punish the servants?"

"Xin'er, get up quickly." Murong smiled and turned around to help her up, and said with a soft smile: "Don't be nervous, what to do in Murong's mansion, and what to do here, the prince is not such a narrow-minded person, let alone, neither am I. I will let anyone punish you at will."

If she hadn't married Huangfu Moxie today, she would never have allowed anyone to bully the person she cared about.

Xin'er stood up with lingering fear in her heart, looked at Murong with a moved smile, her words gave him a firm strength invisibly.

"Help me comb my hair. Since I want to pay my respects to the old lady, it would be impolite to wait too long."

Sure enough, after Huangfu Moxie went out, Xin'er's hands and feet became much more nimble, and he combed Murong Xiaoxiao's hair in a short time.

Soon, Murong came out with a smile, Huangfu Moxie turned his head, the smile on his lips bloomed like a flower, and the light in his eyes shone brightly.

Three thousand blacks picked a few strands and tied them into a woman's bun, with simple pearl hairpins inserted obliquely, reflecting the brilliant and bright light, and the flowers on the forehead showed a beautiful style.

"My lord, you can go." Murong bowed with a smile, so humble and polite that no one could fault it.

Ye Yang looked at the smile on Huangfu Mo Xie's lips in astonishment, lost his mind and was puzzled, the prince hardly smiles at people, let alone such a charming smile?
Why, didn't it mean that the princess was neglected by the prince and was not favored by the prince?How could the prince still smile at her so intoxicatingly? Could it be a play made?

Yes, it must be so.

Ye Yang comforted herself in her heart.

"En, let's go." Huangfu Moxie took Murong Xiaoxiao's hand, and led Murong Xiaoxiao away under the dumbfounded eyes of the majority.

Ye Yang almost didn't bring it up in one breath, staring blankly at the two clasped hands, with a look of jealousy flashing across his face.

The rest of the people looked at Huangfu Moxie in disbelief, wondering in their hearts, how could it be different from what they thought?Didn't the prince treat the princess coldly?It doesn't seem like it now.

Xin'er was stunned at first, and then burst into joy, looked at each other with Pan'er and Tianqiao, all three of them seemed a little excited.

Maybe last night was just an accident.

Murong smiled and stared angrily, and wanted to pull out her hand, but Huangfu Moxie held it too tightly, her insignificant strength was not even comparable to his.

"Huangfu Moxie, I'm not a child, so you don't need to drag me away." Walking out of the courtyard, Murong Xiaoxiao growled angrily.

"Hush." ​​Huangfu Moxie lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "Here, I am not called Huangfu Moxie, let alone what is wrong with me leading my wife. The rumors of last night were spread too much in the mansion. If I don't Do something to make them understand, wouldn't it make you feel wronged in the mansion."

Listening to his words, a warm current flowed across Murong Xiaoxiao's heart, she no longer struggled with her hands, and let his thick big palms wrap her little hands, it was clear that the cold wind was blowing on her face and there was biting pain, but there was a feeling of pain in her palms. The warmth made her feel no chill.

The palace is very big, Murong Xiaoxiao only felt that the scenery in front of him changed one after another, finally he stood still in front of a quiet courtyard, looked up, and saw the words "An Ran Ju" hanging in front of the courtyard gate.

"This is the residence of the old lady. She is a person who eats vegetarian food and recites Buddhism. She has a good heart and is easy to get along with."

Huangfu Moxie said suddenly, and then walked in with a Murong smile.

Murong smiled disapprovingly and curled her lips. Her grandmother is already a very shrewd person. I don't know what kind of difficult role this old lady will play now. She doesn't care about Huangfu Moxie's easy to get along with Believe.

"The servant has seen the prince."

As soon as they entered the yard, the maids who were working all stopped their work to salute.

Huangfu Moxie stared straight ahead without making any response, and walked forward leading Murong Xiaoxiao by himself.

There were discussions from the maids behind them.

"Is she the prince's new concubine?"

"It seems to be. Otherwise, who else can the prince bring to live safely? I think it must be to greet the old lady."

"But isn't it said in the mansion that the princess is not welcomed by the prince? But what's the matter with the two holding hands?"

"There are a lot of people in the house, so it's hard to guarantee that there will be no rumors. If the prince doesn't like the princess, why go all the way to the capital to marry the princess."

"Well, that makes sense."

"Stop talking too much, be careful to be punished by the prince."

The thick curtain was lifted, and Murong walked in with a smile. The curtain was lowered, which isolated the cold outside, and also isolated the discussions of the maids outside.

The layout of the room is very simple. A small golden Buddha is enshrined in the front. An old man with gray hair is kneeling on the futon, chanting something like Buddhist scriptures, and the beads in his hand are slowly turning.

Looking at the decoration, she is indeed a Buddhist believer, but she doesn't know if her heart is really as kind as a Bodhisattva, Murong Xiaoxiao couldn't help feeling nervous.

Beside the old man, there was also a purple-clothed girl kneeling. She seemed to have heard the sound, and turned her head, with a flowery smile on her face.

The woman is very beautiful, her skin is like snow, can be broken by blowing bullets, her cherry lips are glowing, delicate and charming, Murong smiled and guessed that her age should be about the same as his own.

However, that sweet smile, when the girl's bright eyes fell on her, immediately withdrew, and her eyes became unfriendly. If she read it correctly, it was full of hostility.

Murong Xiaoxiao couldn't help being taken aback, followed the girl's gaze, and saw the tightly holding hands with Huangfu Moxie, her face felt embarrassed, she hurriedly broke away, but she also understood the source of the girl's hostility towards her come.

This girl is Huangfu Moxie's admirer, just looking at her attire, she is not as simple as a maid at all, but more like the master of this mansion, could it be Huangfu Moxie's concubine?

However, upon closer inspection, the girl did not hold a woman's hair in a bun, her identity was really puzzling.

(End of this chapter)