Tianyun's voice was slightly flustered, "How dare you be so audacious, little girl? Why are you blindfolding me?"
His eyes were blocked by the person's hand, and everything in front of him was dark.
Her body, already barely maintaining its balance, was now swaying precariously due to fear of the unknown.
She had to let go of her grip on her ankle and put her arms around the man's arm to avoid falling to the ground.
The texture under his hand was firm muscle, not the chubby, soft flesh of Lingqi.
The person blindfolding her was clearly a man.
She asked tentatively, "Your Highness?"
The person who came gave a soft "hmm," and was secretly pleased to see that she had guessed it was him in a second.
He released his hand that was blocking her view.
It sniffed around in her soft hair like a little puppy.
What did you put on your baby's hair?
It smells so good.
It's the faint fragrance of the soft pillow, pleasant but not cloying.
Tianyun picked up a strand of hair and played with it between her fingers: "Take the essence from the roots and stems of the violet flower and add it to the soapberry. This will not only have a cleansing effect but also retain a faint fragrance."
This method is somewhat cumbersome, especially since the success rate of extraction is very low without the support of instruments, but it is undeniably effective!
Back when she first transmigrated, her hair was dry and frizzy from the original owner's rough handling. She took great care of it for a long time, applying magnolia oil after each wash, until it became as smooth and shiny as it is today!
She truly treated this body as her own.
She meticulously maintained even her fingernails, keeping them radiant and pink.
Gradually, I forgot about the two-year agreement I made with the mysterious person.
"Only a baby could come up with such a novel idea."
Xiao Ziwu closed his eyes and took a deep sniff, suddenly recalling that bizarre dream.
Everywhere you look is a vast expanse of white, a pure white color, but without a trace of holiness, instead exuding a suffocating sense of oppression and gloom.
Everything around him was something he had never heard of or seen before, yet it resonated perfectly with the character of Guai Bao!
Hand warmers, microwave ovens, and now even violet extract...
How come these strange and unusual things sound so reasonable coming from her mouth?
Where did she come from?
Xiao Ziwu suppressed his doubts, picked her up, and fed her a sip of tea.
Fine, as long as she doesn't leave his side, he can't care about anything else.
The proud little woman wrinkled her nose: "Of course, I'm a woman at the forefront of fashion."
She was ahead of her time, by centuries!
Xiao Ziwu didn't understand what she was saying, but that didn't stop him from hearing the smugness in the little woman's words. He smiled slightly and asked, "Are you still thirsty?"
Tianyun took several sips from his hand, shook her head contentedly, and asked, "Why did Your Highness suddenly come here?"
I was thinking of giving him a surprise.
"I missed you, so I came over."
Tianyun smiled and said, "Even if I see you every day, I still miss you?"
Xiao Ziwu finished the remaining tea in her cup before explaining, "In a few days, I will be preparing for the Siamese tribute with the Minister of Rites, so I won't be able to spend much time with you. This time, I'll make the most of it."
After saying that, he stared intently at her with eyes as sharp as a hawk, as if he really wanted to see her all at once, because in a few days he would have to rely on memories to get through the days.
That old fox Yuwen Yi, having placed his bet on him, wouldn't allow him to be distracted by anything else. Before the arrival of the Siamese envoy, Yuwen Yi would force him to thoroughly familiarize himself with all the etiquette rules, striving for perfection!
This was the first time the emperor had entrusted him with a task, and he had to do it well to demonstrate his worth to the emperor.
There is no other way.
Tianyun's face fell; it turned out she had come to report on the itinerary.
However, when he said we wouldn't be able to meet for a few days, I still felt a little reluctant to part with him.
She hugged His Highness tightly around the waist, her tone both coquettish and encouraging: "A man should have some ambition, this is a good thing, I will obediently wait for Your Highness to finish his work!"
A warm, gentle palm gently rubbed my head.
"good."
Large clusters of red and purple flowers, just beginning to bloom, are clustered in the courtyard, their vibrant colors captivating the eye.
A ray of warm light descended from the sky, bathing the two people quietly nestled together in a soft glow, creating a warm and beautiful scene.
The woman sat up in surprise: "But Your Highness, how come you come and go freely in and out of the Siye Mansion? Didn't anyone stop you?" There was no servant to inform her.
He could enter the backyard as if it were his own backyard, without making a sound!
As if recalling something amusing, Xiao Ziwu couldn't help but chuckle and said, "My brother-in-law was very hospitable and personally brought me here."
With him leading the way, the journey was naturally smooth and unimpeded.
"..."
What a blunder! We overlooked our brother, the biggest lackey.
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"Father, did you tacitly approve of Shangguan Tianyun getting the most votes?" Mu Yaozhi asked tearfully, her eyes red. "Didn't you secretly instruct the vote-counting emcee to let me be at the top of the list?"
The marriage with Brother Ziyan fell through, and the first place in the Hundred Flowers Banquet was also lost!
With so many people in this world, why do all the tragic things happen to me?
Mu Chengye's face hardened, and he angrily retorted, "You still remember I'm your father?"
"You threaten suicide and hunger strikes whenever things don't go your way. I've spoiled you too much!"
Mu Chengye, still not satisfied, said, "Your mother would have been better off giving birth to an egg than to you. At least an egg would have been good for her health! And all you do is make your mother angry!"
Having lost their eldest son at a young age, Mu Chengye and his wife poured all their emotions into Mu Yaozhi, cherishing their only daughter as the apple of their eye.
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