After the first fool

Chapter 244 The Love of a Concubine is More Sometimes

Two days passed in a flash. Today is the time for the new emperor Baimo to hold a reception banquet for King Qing's triumph. Just after noon, many carriages headed to the palace. Bai Mo was discussing with the prime minister and others about the list of officials who would take over the five cities of Xuanyuan. Bai Qingluo left the palace and rode his horse to the prime minister's mansion.
He walked almost all the way, and came to the courtyard where Mo Xiaoran was. Here, the gatehouse was closed, and Qingfeng appeared from the darkness, pointed to the room, and reported: "Miss is changing clothes inside."

Bai Qingluo nodded slightly, walked to the door, and knocked a few times with his fingers.

"Who?" Mo Xiaoran asked in a deep voice.

"Are you ready?" His hoarse voice came into the room, and Mo Xiaoran pursed her lips into a smile. Unexpectedly, he came back so early, got up, opened the door, and saw Bai Mo wearing a black robe with three thousand black hair. Gao Shu in the feather crown, his face is cold, his face is handsome, his breath is restrained and brilliant, but it contains a power that people can't be underestimated, like a wolf king lurking, exuding the danger of suffocation.

"Are you here so early?" Mo Xiaoran turned around and approached the room, sitting by the dressing table, Bai Qingluo took a step, walked behind her, took the wooden comb in her hand, and watched her spread out on her back She stretched out her hand and stroked her soft blue hair like a waterfall a few times.

"What are you doing?" Mo Xiaoran asked suspiciously.

He picked up the comb and let the blue hair slip from his palm, his deep eyes were full of tenderness, "I will bind your hair."

Mo Xiaoran's eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost, "You know this?"

Are you kidding me?He is a majestic prince, but he can tie a woman's hair?

The corner of Bai Qingluo's mouth curled into a slight smile, and the wooden comb ran down the tip of her hair all the way to the end of her hair. Some people, even doing ordinary movements, can make people feel pleasing to the eye.

Looking at the dim bronze mirror in front of her, Mo Xiaoran could vaguely see his and her figures in front and back. His expression was extremely serious, as if he was doing something important, "Are you really going to?"

"It's the first time." Bai Qingluo pursed her lips and smiled, and coiled her blue hair with a wooden hairpin. According to her memory, Mo Xiaoran often wore her hair in a bun, and tied her long hair for her.

"This is your first time?" Mo Xiaoran twitched the corner of her mouth, seeing the exquisite craftsmanship that was almost comparable to that of the maids in the palace, and seeing the hair bun that was almost impossible to pick out, she began to wonder if she was being fooled by Bai Qingluo up?She immediately turned around and scanned Bai Qingluo from top to bottom with a strange expression, "Is this really your first time?"

"En." Bai Qingluo nodded lightly, took out a charcoal pencil from the dressing table, raised her chin slightly with her index finger, her dark eyes reflected her figure, narrow and full, and she was the only one.

His breath continuously splashed on her cheeks, the tip of his nose rubbed occasionally, and the distance between the two was close at hand.

Mo Xiaoran could even clearly see his slender eyelashes.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing the charcoal pencil in his hand getting closer and closer to her, Mo Xiaoran panicked and said hastily.

Bai Qingluo raised her eyebrows slightly, and wrapped her chin with her index finger, and the pen slowly fell on the tip of her eyebrows, gently following the peaks of her eyebrows, delineating the outline of her eyebrows, the pen was extremely soft, like a goose feather, falling on the On her cheek, Mo Xiaoran felt as if she was drunk by his focused eyes at the moment, and even her soul seemed to be sucked away by him.

My head was so dizzy that I couldn't see anything else but him.

Her heart was thumping so fast that it seemed as if it was about to pop out of her throat. She was so obsessed with her eyes that they were almost glued to Bai Qingluo's body. There is really such a person in this world who can completely deprive her of breathing, Deprive her of reason, occupy all her sight, make her eyes, her heart, no longer able to see everything else.

His heart was full, and he was the only one.

Bai Qingluo put down the charcoal pencil, stretched out his hand and shook it lightly in front of her eyes a few times, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "Have you seen enough?"

Mo Xiaoran nodded in a daze, but hadn't recovered yet.

The arc of the corner of his mouth raised a little more: "Are you satisfied?"

Mo Xiaoran continued to nod, as if she had been bewitched, Bai Qingluo smiled lightly, turned her face to the direction of the bronze mirror, and held her cheeks with both hands, the warm touch made Mo Xiaoran feel Recover in an instant!Recalling her actions just now, she was so ashamed that she just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get herself in, rather than being embarrassing here.

"I'm very happy." Bai Qingluo said suddenly.

Mo Xiaoran looked blank, not knowing what he was happy about.

"It seems that you are not completely indifferent to my face."

The corner of Mo Xiaoran's mouth twitched suddenly, she raised her head and gave him a hard look: "Don't be too narcissistic, I was just thinking about something."

Bai Qingluo raised her eyebrows noncommittally, and did not expose her obvious lies. Her eyes were full of indulgence and pampering. Looking at her delicate face in the bronze mirror, she asked softly, "How is it? Does the craftsmanship meet Madam's wishes? "

lady?

Mo Xiaoran's cheeks flushed immediately, her brows were tinged with shyness, like a budding flower, slowly blooming in an instant.

Bai Qingluo leaned close to her cheek emotionally, the tip of his nose followed her face all the way up, and finally landed a light kiss on her hair, with an extremely devout expression, as if worshiping, kissing, the deepest thing in his heart Holy gods.

Mo Xiaoran only felt that the hair that he had kissed sent a burst of tingling electric current, rushing into her heart, and her five fingers tightened slightly. She sat on the chair, her whole body was as stiff as a stone, and the bruise on her face The blush has spread towards the ears and neck, a mass of pink, which looks very cute.

"Shy?" Bai Qingluo's smiling voice pierced her ears.

Mo Xiaoran was obviously stunned for a moment, then pushed him hard: "Which eye of yours sees me shy? Who is shy?"

She is not an innocent woman, and she has met many top handsome men at home and abroad, so how could she be shy in front of him?
Bai Qingluo took two steps back, Yijue raised slightly, "Two eyes."

After all, he pointed to the flushed woman in the bronze mirror, the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be tinged with interest, showing a trace of evil charm, like a poppy, knowing it is poisonous, but there are still people willing to approach him, Like moths to a flame.

"I'll wait for you outside. Change your clothes and come out early." Bai Qingluo ordered and left the room. After all, they were not married. Even though he really wanted to stay and appreciate her beauty alone, thinking of her Reputation, this idea was forcibly suppressed by him.

Mo Xiaoran patted her face lightly, restraining the throbbing in her heart, isn't she just a prince?Isn't he just a slightly good-looking prince?Isn't he just a prince who can tie hair, draw eyebrows, and is both civil and military?Why is she so shy?

After the heat on her face dissipated, Mo Xiaoran got up, walked to the closet, took out the skirt that Mo Qing asked the tailor to make for her the day before yesterday, and picked out a deep lake blue floor-length gauze skirt, petite. The body just supports the dress, and the wide sleeves and narrow waist add a bit of smallness and cuteness to her, and add a bit of mystery and grace belonging to the sea.

Mo Xiaoran opened the door, and Bai Qingluo, who was standing quietly waiting in the courtyard, immediately turned her head, but when she saw her appearance at this moment, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes. He had always known that she was beautiful, but he didn't know that she was beautiful. , She was so shockingly beautiful, as if she had condensed all the beauty in the world, pure, pure, intelligent, grand, and the occasional cunning in her eyes gave her a little more childlike innocence.

Maybe Xi Shi is in the eyes of lovers, but in Bai Qingluo's eyes, she is the most beautiful woman in the world at this moment, bar none.

Walking up quickly, he took Mo Xiaoran's hand, and glanced dangerously at her current attire, "Go back to the room and take it off."

"What?" Mo Xiaoran was taken aback, thinking that she had heard it wrong, why did he ask her to take off this skirt?She thinks it's pretty good.

Bai Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly, and said displeasedly: "It's too thin, it's windy at night, change to thicker ones, be careful not to catch the wind and cold."

windy?catch a cold?
The corner of Mo Xiaoran's mouth twitched, and she said dumbfoundedly: "Don't worry, my health is very good."

Qingfeng turned to the side and laughed secretly. The master obviously didn't want the future mistress to appear so beautifully in front of everyone, but he found such an inconspicuous reason. No wonder the future mistress refused to accept it.

Hearing the small laughter beside him, Bai Qingluo's face darkened a little, and a faint light flashed quickly in his eyes, "Qingfeng."

"The slave is here." Qingfeng said immediately, but her cheeks were flushed from holding her breath.

"You go back to the mansion immediately to get my cloak, you must be quick." How can her beauty be seen by others?If he had known that she would be like this after she dressed up carefully, Bai Qingluo would never agree to let her participate in any welcome banquet.

Seeing the annoyance in Bai Qingluo's eyes, Mo Xiaoran's eyes softened a lot, she took the initiative to hold his hand, and smiled obediently, his possessive desire made her heart fall into a honeypot, "Let's go, we should go."

Bai Qingluo hugged her and left from the courtyard, while Qingfeng hurried to the General's Mansion, and the two of them took the carriage parked outside the Prime Minister's Mansion and headed towards the palace.

Behind, Mo Qiuyu was wearing a pink skirt, and she also looked like a pretty lady. She saw the carriage with the lantern of the Great General Wang hanging on it. Before the smile on her face bloomed, she saw the carriage driving away quickly, and the dust splashed on the ground all over her.

"Damn it!" She cursed angrily, "Why didn't anyone notify me when the prince is here?" She looked at the housekeeper behind her angrily, and asked in a cold voice.

The butler replied innocently: "The prince is for the eldest lady..."

"Snapped!"

Mo Qiuyu slapped the housekeeper hard on the face with a backhand, "I'm the eldest lady in the house! What is she, Mo Xiaoran? She's just a mother-dead bitch!"

The butler was so slapped that his eyes were staring, he could only shake his head, fearing that the woman in front of him would anger him again, he couldn't do anything about it, the master personally ordered, from now on, the eldest lady in the mansion will be Mo Xiaoran, and the other will be a serious master , one is a young lady who was once favored, and the housekeeper will not please him no matter what he listens to.

"Your fortune is really not shallow." Mo Xiaoran lowered the curtain of the car. Just now she saw Mo Qiuyu's figure and hurriedly ordered the driver to set off immediately. If she wants to hook up with the man she likes, she has to weigh her weight !
Bai Qingluo smiled slightly, and squinted at her, "Are you jealous?"

"A joke!" Mo Xiaoran snorted coldly, "Only by her?"

Without exposing her duplicity, Bai Qingluo gently patted the back of her hand resting on her knee, her usually cold face softened a lot, and there was a layer of deep emotion in her eyes: "Don't worry, I have eyes only for you!" , no one can see."

Mo Xiaoran's ears turned red, and she turned her head to the side, not looking at his intoxicating eyes, but the sweetness on her face couldn't be stopped no matter what.

(End of this chapter)