There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Fifty-second piece Chapter 1: (5)

Soon the Mid-Autumn Festival, Linglong's legs are under the meticulous treatment of Hu Yuyi... Still no improvement, anyway, she will continue to sit in a wheelchair, let A Man push it to come and go, not to mention how comfortable, A Man is strong and strong. Obedient, although stupid is a little stupid, but for Dragon Girl, stupidity is not a quality that she spurns.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the palace held a feast, and the good ministers could bring their family members to spend the festive season 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. It was not that she was afraid of embarrassing herself, but that she would encounter some trouble in the palace and that she would not be able to arrive in the front hall in time. At the same time, I am afraid that Linglong's mood will change. Although she looked more lively in the mansion during this period and had her own set of regulations for her work, Mu Shaoqing could imagine what it would be like for the female family members to go to the banquet.

He was worried that Linglong would be ridiculed.

But Linglong took A Man to pick her clothes. She was willing to go out, and she was very happy. Naturally, Mu Shaoqing would not be disappointed. She pulled A Man and told her to follow Linglong well. Don't let her make any mistakes. A Man nodded and remembered what the uncle said several times. At this time Linglong called her in the room, and she saluted Mu Shaoqing.

On the table in the room, there are several new skirts of different colors, all of which are just made. Although her leg is broken and she can only sit in a wheelchair, Linglong doesn't feel that she has to give up her right to love beauty. She held her chin and fell into difficulty in choosing. Wearing white would make her look immortal. Wearing blue would make her look fat, and red would make her beautiful... After thinking about it for a long time, she asked A Man.

In A Man’s heart, the lady looks good in everything she wears. She stubbornly stretched out her finger to the red suit. A Man’s thoughts are a bit like an old man, thinking that you shouldn’t wear a big red and purple one at a young age! How can I wear such a pale color?

Linglong listened to her and chose the red one. The soft silk is light and elegant, embroidered with delicate and complicated patterns, and decorated with a little gold thread. Unfortunately, Linglong can't walk, otherwise, the skirt will be beautiful when walking around.

She asked the little girl who was helping herself to go away and spread the rouge gouache one by one in front of her. Naturally, these can't be compared with the makeup of modern human society. Linglong is not afraid of A Man seeing it. This face is already beautiful. After her adjustment, it is no worse than Mu Shaoqing. Human heart and soul, even A Man, who was with her as a child, looked a little dumbfounded.

Both Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Mu are the kind of people who love simplicity, and most of them do not eat meat on weekdays. In order to please these two, Li hasn't smelled the smell of meat for a long time. Linglong is not used to them. After she interrupted her leg, she wanted to eat what she wanted to do, and no one could stop her. Anyway, she had a broken leg, and she couldn't go to please the old lady anymore. They looked at each other and got tired of each other. What are they doing when they meet?

Mrs. Mu was sternly rejected for accepting a concubine for Mu Shaoqing. She became increasingly unhappy, and Linglong became more and more unpleasant. For the former Li family, maybe she would work hard to get the old lady's approval, but Linglong didn't care. The old lady had nothing to do with her whether she was dead or alive. She hadn't troubled Mu's family yet, so how could the Mu's family dare to ask her?

Mu Shaoqing waited outside, raising his head when he heard the door opening, and slamming into Linglong's eyes, instantly suffocated by beauty. When he got married, he was absent-minded, and the bride's makeup was pale all over, but his lips were bright red and his eyebrows were black. After the marriage, Li devoted himself to being a qualified wife, catering to his grandmother and mother's request. He dressed in plain clothes and wore plain colors on weekdays, and even rarely brought jewelry.

This was how Mu Shaoqing saw Li's dressing up for the first time.

Before that, he had never envied the identity of a woman. He saw too much of the inhuman women he met, the sad stories of the world, the tears of his mother because of his father, and the concubine sisters in the mansion, as if most of the women in this world had a bad life. They are stuck in the back house, even if they have great talents, they can't escape the fate of marrying a son and taking care of the back house for their husband.

Therefore, Mu Shaoqing is very fortunate to be able to live in the world as a man. Maybe he didn't even notice it, but he actually had a subtle sense of superiority when facing those women.

——You see that I can support the Mu family with my own strength and can enter the DPRK to display my ambitions as an official. I will never experience your life like this.

Now, seeing the exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes, he couldn't help but feel a little envious in his heart. He thought of the beautiful and beautiful palaces in the East Palace, all of them slender and whispering. They can get along with His Royal Highness day and night, and can wait for him in the morning and evening... but they can't.

He also thought of the beautiful singers in the Weiyang Palace, which is why he has been reluctant to surrender to the Weiyang King. Compared with the prince of self-cleanliness, the king of Weiyang almost always refused to beauties. At first, he wrapped Mu Shaoqing, because Mu Shaoqing was born beautiful, and this kind of beauty is those enchanting songs in the palace. What Ji doesn't have.

In front of the carriage, Linglong smiled at Mu Shaoqing: "Msang Gong, A Man is a girl in the end, it's hard to hug me up. The carriage is so high, it will be troublesome for Ms. Gong."

After Mu Shaoqing recovered, she realized that Linglong had asked herself to carry her into the carriage. She also smiled and stretched out her hands towards herself, Mu Shaoqing pursed her lower lip. Naturally, she couldn't let the coachman come to hug him. She said that A Man couldn't do it, so she had to come by herself.

But Mu Shaoqing just looked at Gao, he was a woman in his bones, and was born with less strength than a man. He originally thought that Linglong would not look slender, but he didn't feel right when he hugged it.

This, this is too heavy!

At the same time, Linglong looked at him with a smile: "You have a husband. A Man, move my wheelchair to the back car."

A Man left.

Mu Shaoqing picked up Linglong and staggered twice, gritted her teeth desperately, because her ears were flushed hard, she finally hugged Linglong into the carriage, and then she kept breathing. Even if he wanted to conceal the fact that he was weak, he was still seen by some close people.

Everyone thinks... the young lady is so thin and petite, she must be light and flirty, why is the young master so hard to hold? This, this is too vain!

It's impossible to say that Mrs. Young has not been able to get pregnant in the past two years. It is not that Mrs. Young is not in good health, but...

Of course, they didn't dare to say such words with the courage of the ten of them, just thinking about it in their hearts. But rumors are hard to prevent, and they dare not talk in front of the master, but that doesn't mean they won't talk to their friends.

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

Anyway, Mu Hongxu couldn't do this.

The carriage was covered with thick cushions, and Linglong did not feel uncomfortable sitting on it. For some reason, Mu Shaoqing wanted to pay attention to her state uncontrollably. Her every move and every frown made him very curious. He wanted to know, is this kind of woman the most attractive? Obviously she is in poor health, but no matter what she does, she will not feel inferior. Mu Shaoqing asked herself if it was herself who broke his leg today, he would definitely blame the sky and others, and would never be like Linglong.

Linglong sat boring, and didn't want to pretend to talk to Mu Shaoqing admiringly, so she pulled out a small and cute white little rabbit. The little rabbit has fluffy red eyes, stitched by a girl in her room who is good at female celebrities, which is very lifelike and cute. Especially a pair of long bunny ears, Linglong slapped two, it feels very good.

Mu Shaoqing also watched eagerly. He endured the urge to reach out and touch, and listened to Linglong's question: "Do you like it too?"

He was startled, and said: "It's just that you are having fun, and it feels interesting."

"It's not a shame that a man likes pink rabbits." Linglong Nunu said, "but I heard my mother said that my husband didn't like to play with people when he was young. "

Mu Shaoqing nodded: "Exactly."

In fact, when he was young, he couldn't tell whether he was a male or a female. It may be due to his nature. He liked the matte color and cute animals, but when these appeared on a boy, he would be scolded and disheartened. Therefore, when he was young, Mrs. Mu strictly prohibited him from touching these. After Mu Shaoqing gradually became acquainted, she also deliberately restrained, and it was not insurmountable. Compared with the future of Mu's family, rabbits and kittens were not attractive at all.

The delicate and slender fingers are very delicate and tender, and the nails are painted with bright red codan, and they are neatly trimmed, and they are full of beauty when they move. She also wore a jade bracelet on her wrist, which was as green as a wash, making her skin white and beautiful. There are small pierced ears in the ears, delicate glass beads, eyebrows and red lips, and the skirts on her body are even more beautiful. These are things that Mu Shaoqing should have but never had.

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

Called Linglong said, this is actually quite normal. After all, Mu Shaoqing had encountered people whose conditions were inferior to him, both men and women, either inferior to him in talent or inferior in appearance. Shimizu made Furong naturally to decorate, and his excellent appearance made him not need these foreign objects to embellish.

Until Linglong appeared.

The Li's face she adjusted was more beautiful than Mu Shaoqing. After carefully dressing up, she was ashamed of herself. Mu Shaoqing didn't know what it was like to wear a skirt in this life. He saw someone more beautiful than himself and enjoyed it grandiosely. As a woman, she can dress up and dress freely, and then think of the secret in her heart. How can she not feel uncomfortable after so many years of the truth?

When he was uncomfortable, Linglong was happy.

"The Xianggong really loves to read." Linglong admired, "No wonder it's the champion who even the emperor praises. In that case, I still have the advantage."

Mu Shaoqing was a little at ease.