Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

The wet nurse frowned, "who caught a sheep and pulled up the wool hard!"

"Nanny, don't worry. If she wants to regain her reputation, it depends on whether I agree or not." since she finally let aunt Wan lose her reputation, how could she let aunt Wan pick up her lost face again?

She will let aunt Wan understand that no matter how many things aunt Wan does and how many arrangements she makes, in the end, if someone steps on her face on the ground, she will only lie on the ground and rot slowly, and eventually become a pool of mud!

The donkey cart wobbled and finally stopped.

Xinghong quickly opened the door and carefully helped Muyun down. "Miss, this is the most famous Xiufang in Kyoto. There are often ladies fighting for cloth. You can see how beautiful the clothes are."

Muyun looked up, "Jinxiu Villa."

On both sides of the red archway, dyed colored cloth floats. It rises suddenly when the wind blows. It is very beautiful in the sun.

When she entered the cloth shop, Mu Yunlu picked her eyebrows. Unlike other cloth shops she had seen on the road, all kinds of cloth were stacked at will. All the fabrics here are classified by color.

From deep to shallow, rows and rows filled the whole wall like a rainbow.

At first sight, it is very eye-catching!

"Miss, it's so beautiful here." the nanny couldn't help but be surprised.

As soon as her voice fell, there came a sarcastic voice, "hum, it's another steamed stuffed bun. What's the matter with your Jinxiu Villa recently? You put all kinds of cats and dogs in it. It's really annoying."

The woman who spoke was only twelve or thirteen years old. She was young, but her face, which should have been beautiful, had been painted. It seemed that she was always a little against her body.

Mu Yunyi felt that the woman's eyebrows and eyes seemed to have been seen somewhere. She didn't speak, but Xing Hong said angrily, "don't talk nonsense, miss. Do you know who my miss is? She is the eldest miss of our Mu family! Mu Yunyi, who won two consecutive championships in the recent poetry Conference!"

When the voice fell, Xinghong also hummed, very proud, as if she had won two rounds of Championships in a row.

Mu Yun glanced at apricot red and lowered her eyes. It seems that Aunt Wan really found a good servant girl for her. She was smart and gave her a prestige when she came!

The woman was stunned when she heard this, looked up and down at Muyun, and suddenly smiled, "it turns out that Muyun is you. I'm so sorry. I was wrong just now. You're not a steamed stuffed bun. You're the straw bag!"

"Miss, my eldest lady won two rounds of championship, the champion of poetry conference. How can it be a straw bag!" apricot red face protested against injustice.

But the more she said so, the more disdainful the expression on the woman's face was, and the voice of her voice increased. "It's just to enter the finals. Look what you look like. I don't know. I thought you were the champion! Cut ~ the same surname is mu. Sister Mu has won the champion for many times, but she hasn't pulled you like this! Hum."

The voice fell, and all the people who chose the cloth in the hall looked at Muyun, with all kinds of eyes, disdain and strangeness... For a moment, they all whispered.

You don't have to listen. They are all talking about Muyun.

The nanny stared at Xinghong, "how can you speak unknowingly and sincerely want to harm miss?"