I just remember that the man had a gentle lip corner and gave everyone a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze. At first glance, he had the feeling of a modest gentleman as gentle as jade. At that time, he also felt that scholars probably needed a temperament like that of a Taifu.
So when I heard about it at the time, I couldn't help but feel a little skeptical.
Even after I found out that this was indeed the case, I still felt that those rumors were a bit too ridiculous.
Until he faced Xiao Mo Kuang for the first time just now, that half-smiling look swept over him coldly like a knife scraping bones, making him instantly feel that if this person were the one doing the things in the rumors, he might really be able to do them.
The only thing is that this is our first meeting, and Master Taifu's hostility is a bit too strong, isn't it? It always feels a bit strange.
Wu Qiu raised his hand and scratched his hair. A gust of wind blew over and he shivered. He quickly changed his pace and walked back to the outer hall where he came out.
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Chu Ci was taken all the way back to her own palace by Xiao Mokuang.
During this period of time, the originally deserted palace has been unknowingly filled with luxurious decorations everywhere, and the small kitchen is always stocked with Chu Ci's favorite snacks. It is obvious that the treatment has improved a lot.
After entering the dormitory, this person didn't feel that there was anything to be shy about. He just followed Chu Ci in and asked the servants to leave.
Except for Feicui and Binghan who were a little hesitant, the other palace servants evacuated the palace quickly and orderly. As Chu Ci passed by, the remaining two or three points of drunkenness were almost gone, and he raised his hand and waved to Feicui and Binghan.
Although these two people felt that it was not good for the tutor to go into Chu Ci's bedroom all day long, they were just maids after all and had no room to say anything. Now they had received Chu Ci's order, so they bowed and walked out of the bedroom, closing the door.
Xiao Mokuang walked into the house, sat down on a stool inside, picked up the teacup, poured a cup of hot tea, and took a sip.
There was a floor heater and a stove burning in the hall. Chu Ci took off his heavy cloak by himself, but before he had time to put it aside.
The Taifu who was originally sitting aside drinking tea had stood up, took the cloak from Chu Ci's hand, glanced at it with his eyes lowered, and casually hung it aside. Seeing that the two people were wearing almost the same fabric, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his mood was obviously much better.
He still reeked of alcohol and looked over at me, "Your Majesty, are you still feeling dizzy?"
Chu Ci shook her head and said, "After walking all the way back, the drunkenness has dissipated."
Xiao Mo Kuang chuckled again. Chu Ci didn't know if it was because of the alcohol, but she felt that Xiao Mo Kuang in front of her looked a little more dangerous than usual.
"Your Majesty has a very low alcohol tolerance."
He spoke immediately, his movements starting to seem a little dishonest. He took off the gold hairpin from Chu Ci's hair, raised his hand to take the light red translucent beaded gold crown, and casually put it aside.
Looking at Chu Ci's black hair sliding down in an instant, there was a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
'Xiao Mo's love value +2, currently 74.'
Chu Ci raised her hand and smoothed her hair twice. She didn't have any big objection to him helping her take off the heavy golden crown on her head.
Then he laughed again and said, "When Your Majesty reached out and tugged at my clothes just now, I was truly flattered."
The color in his eyes was even darker.
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