There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 611|The fifty-second dragon scale (5)

The fifty-second dragon scale (5)

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Under the meticulous treatment of Hu Yuyi, her exquisite legs still have no improvement. Anyway, she will continue to use a wheelchair. Strong and obedient, although stupid is a little stupid, but for Dragon Girl, stupid is not a quality that makes her spurn.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the palace held a grand feast, and the good ministers could bring their female relatives to spend the festival with the emperor in the front hall. The female relatives were entertained by the queen in the apse, and Mu Shaoqing didn't really want to take Linglong with him. Not because she was afraid that she would embarrass herself, but because she was afraid that she would encounter some trouble in the palace and that he would not be able to arrive in time in the front hall. At the same time, he is also afraid that Linglong's mood will change. Although she looked more lively than before in the mansion during this time, and she also had her own set of rules for doing things, but Mu Shaoqing could imagine what it would be like when the female relatives went to the banquet.

He worries that Linglong will be ridiculed and ridiculed.

But Linglong happily took Ah Man to pick out clothes. She was willing to go out, and she seemed very happy. Naturally, Mu Shaoqing would not disappoint. He took Ah Man and told her several times that she would definitely follow Linglong's side, don't let her have any mistakes. Aman nodded and memorized what the uncle said over and over several times. At this time, Linglong called her in the room, and she bowed to Mu Shaoqing.

There are several new dresses in different colors on the table in the room, all of them just made. Although her leg is broken and she can only use a wheelchair, Linglong doesn't think she has to give up her right to love beauty. She held her chin and got into difficulty in choosing. Wearing white would make her look very immortal, wearing blue would make her skin slick, and red would make her look gorgeous... After thinking for a long time, she asked Ah Man.

In Ah Man's mind, the lady looks good in everything she wears. She stubbornly pointed her finger at the red outfit. Ah Man's thinking is a bit like an old man's, thinking that young people should not wear red and purple! How can you wear such dull colors?

Linglong listened to her words and chose the red set. The soft silk is light and elegant, embroidered with delicate and intricate patterns, and embellishes the skirt with a little gold thread, but it is a pity that Linglong cannot walk, otherwise the skirt will be beautiful when walking.

She asked the little girl who was helping her to go away and spread the rouge gouache one by one in front of her. Naturally, these cannot be compared with the makeup of modern human society. Linglong is not afraid that Aman will see that this face is already beautiful, and after her adjustment, it is not worse than Mu Shaoqing. Heart and soul, even Ah Man, who was following her as a child, was a little dumbfounded.

Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Mu are both the kind of people who like simplicity, and most of their meals are not tainted with meat and fish. In order to please these two, Mrs. Li has not smelled meat for a long time, but Linglong is not used to them. After she broke her leg, she wanted to eat whatever she wanted, and no one could stop her. Anyway, her leg is broken, so she can't go to greet the old lady anymore. The two of them look at each other and hate each other. What are they doing when they meet?

Mrs. Mu wanted to take a concubine for Mu Shaoqing, but she was sternly refused, and she became more and more unhappy, and Linglong became more and more unpleasant to the eye. In the past, Mrs. Li might have worked hard to gain the approval of the old lady, but Linglong didn't care. The old lady had nothing to do with her whether she lived or died. She hadn't bothered the Mu family yet. How could the Mu family dare to ask her?

Mu Shaoqing was waiting outside, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his head and caught Linglong's eyes, and was instantly suffocated by the beauty. When he got married, he was absent-minded, and the bride's makeup was pale again, except for the red lips and black eyebrows. After marriage, Mrs. Li devoted herself to being a qualified wife, catering to the invitation of her grandmother and mother. She wore simple clothes when eating fast and praying to Buddha. She wore some plain colors on weekdays, and even rarely wore jewelry.

This is the first time Mu Shaoqing saw Li's dress up.

And before that, he had never felt envious of a woman's identity. He saw a lot of the inhuman women he met, the sad stories of the world, the tears his mother shed because of his father, and the concubine sisters in the house, as if most of the women in this world had a bad life. They were confined to the back house, and even if they had great talents, they could not escape the fate of marrying and having children and taking care of the back house for their husbands.

Therefore, Mu Shaoqing is very fortunate that he can live in the world as a man. Maybe he didn't even notice it himself, but when he faced those women, he had a subtle sense of superiority.

——You can see that I can support the Mu family by myself, and I can display my ambitions as an official. I will never experience a life like yours.

Now, when he sees the exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes, he can't help but feel a little envious. He thought of those beautiful palace maids in the East Palace, all of them slender and soft-spoken, they could get along with His Royal Highness the Prince day and night, and they could wait on him at dawn and dusk... but he couldn't.

He thought of the beautiful singers in the Weiyang Palace, which is why he was reluctant to surrender to the Weiyang King. Compared with the prince who is pure and clean, King Weiyang almost always refuses to be beautiful. At first, he entangled Mu Shaoqing because Mu Shaoqing was born beautiful, and this kind of beauty is the enchanting and charming songs in the palace. What Ji doesn't have.

In front of the carriage, Linglong smiled at Mu Shaoqing: "Xianggong, Ah Man is a girl after all, it's hard to carry me up, the carriage is so high, it's troublesome for Xianggong."

Mu Shaoqing regained his senses before realizing that Linglong was letting him carry her into the carriage. She also stretched out her hands to herself with a smile, and Mu Shaoqing pursed her lower lip. Naturally, she couldn't let the driver come to hug her. She also said that Aman couldn't do it either, so she had to come by herself.

But Mu Shaoqing just looked tall, she was a woman at heart, and her natural strength was smaller than that of a man. He thought that Linglong looked slender and would not weigh much, but it felt wrong when she hugged her.

This, this is too heavy!

Unfortunately, Linglong still looked at him with a smile: "There is Mr. Lao. Aman, move my wheelchair to the car behind."

Aman walks away.

Mu Shaoqing picked up Linglong and stumbled twice, gritted his teeth desperately, because his ears were blushing, he finally carried Linglong into the carriage, and then he kept breathing. Even if he wanted to hide the fact that he was weak, he was still seen by some people who were close to him.

Everyone thinks... The young lady is so thin and petite, she must be light and airy, why is it so difficult for the young master to hold her? This, this is too false!

Maybe the young lady has not been able to conceive in the past two years. It is not that the young lady is not in good health, but...

Of course, they don't dare to say such words even if they have ten courage, they just think about it in their hearts. But the rumors are hard to prevent, and they dare not speak in front of their masters, but that doesn't mean they won't speak to their good friends.

There is no secret in the world that can be kept from everyone for a lifetime.

Anyway, Mu Honglu can't do this.

The carriage is covered with thick cushions, and it is not uncomfortable to sit on it. For some reason, Mu Shaoqing wanted to pay attention to her state uncontrollably. Her every move, every frown and smile made him curious. He wanted to know, is it the kind of woman who is the most attractive? Obviously she is not in good health, but no matter what she does, she will not feel inferior. Mu Shaoqing asked herself, if it was him who broke his leg today, he would definitely complain about himself, and he would never be so exquisite.

Linglong sat bored, and didn't want to pretend to admire Mu Shaoqing to talk to her, so she took out a very small and cute white rabbit. The little rabbit's fluffy red eyes were sewn by a girl who is good at female red in her room, and it is very realistic and cute. Especially a pair of long bunny ears, Linglong licked it twice, and it feels very good.

Mu Shaoqing's eyes were also hot. He resisted the urge to reach out and touch it, and he heard Linglong ask, "Does Xiang Gong also like it?"

He was startled and said, "Just watching you have fun, it's interesting."

"It's not a shame for a man to like pink rabbits." Linglong Nunuzui, "But I heard from my mother that when I was a child, my husband didn't like to play with people, and he was not interested in cuju or horseback riding. He only liked to read books. this?"

Mu Shaoqing nodded: "Exactly."

Actually, when he was young, he couldn't tell whether he was a boy or a girl. Maybe it was by nature. He liked pink and cute animals very much. Promise. Therefore, when he was young, Mrs. Mu strictly forbade him to touch these things. After Mu Shaoqing gradually became sensible, he also deliberately restrained himself, but it was not impossible to overcome. Compared with the future of the Mu family, rabbits and kittens were not attractive at all.

The delicate and slender fingers are very delicate and delicate. The nails are painted with bright red Kodan, neatly trimmed, and they are full of beauty when they move at will. She also wore an emerald bracelet on her wrist, which was as green as wash, which made her skin white and beautiful. He has small piercings on his ears, wears delicate glass beads, painted eyebrows, red eyes and charming lips, and even more beautiful skirts. These are things that Mu Shaoqing should have, but never had.

He didn't find these things appealing before, but now he can't help but want to see them.

Linglong said, this is actually quite normal. After all, Mu Shaoqing met people who were not as good as him in the past, both men and women. They were not as talented as him, or they were not as good as him. Shimizu comes out of Hibiscus for natural decoration, and his outstanding appearance makes him need no such external decorations.

Until Linglong appears.

She adjusted Li's face is more beautiful than Mu Shaoqing's. After carefully dressing up, it makes you feel ashamed. Mu Shaoqing never knew what it was like to wear a skirt in his life. Enjoying the identity of a woman, dressing up freely, thinking about the secrets in your heart, and carrying the truth for so many years, how can you not feel uncomfortable?

He was uncomfortable, and Linglong was happy.

"That Xianggong really loves reading." Linglong said with admiration, "No wonder he is the champion who is praised by even the emperor. In this way, I am taking advantage of it."

Mu Shaoqing was slightly embarrassed.