nashuaworldcup Chapter 112 A book of words that are popular in Beijing
Chapter 112 A book of words that are popular in Beijing
Fortunately, he sent Young Master Chu out in advance. If he saw this, where would he put his old face... Oh, I am so embarrassed!
However, he shouldn't be peeking, right?
Mu Yun subconsciously glanced at Qian's half-open screen window.
The next second, she knocked on her head.
What are you thinking? The young master is also a gentleman.
The gentleman Zhuo Lingchu is pressing his ears tightly against the outer wall at this moment. Of course, he is not crawling around the corner to peek into the privacy of the boudoir, but he is worried that if he encounters such an unexpected situation next time, How should he come up with a better solution faster.
The shape of the menstrual belt is simple and clear. Mu Yun knows how to put it on her body at a glance, but the overwhelming pain in her lower abdomen and the weakness in her legs...
"By chance, my stomach hurts so much. Why haven't I seen you complain about pain before? Why do girls have to bleed every month? Isn't this torture?" Mu Yun's soft voice was aggrieved.
Qin Yu glanced at Mu Yun angrily, "Does Your Highness still want to have children in the future? How can you change from a girl to a woman without menstruation? Wait, the slave will go back later and ask someone to make red dates and longan soup. After drinking it, It will be more comfortable.”
"Then come back quickly..." Mu Yun's voice was delicate and soft, and her usual domineering princess aura could not be imagined at all.
Separated by a wall, Zhuo Lingchu's heart seemed to turn into a puddle of water at this moment, but it soon condensed together again.He always reminded himself to concentrate so that he could continue to worry about Mu Yun in the room. It seemed that as long as he worried more, the pain of the person he was worried about would be lessened.
However, the blushing and heart-pounding conversation between the two girls in the room was too much for him to bear, causing him to flee in a hurry and escape early...
Mu Yun asked: "By chance, you said that when I came to Guishui, would the two little red dates grow bigger? The soup you gave me before was useless. They just grew taller."
Qiao Yu replied: "This slave is not sure. Why does that thing have to be so big? It's so inconvenient. It's not prepared for your future husband and children in the future. It's just for their enjoyment."
Mu Yun puffed up her chest: "It's so beautiful. Just like Libi, even if she dresses up like a ostentatious orange tree, her figure will become slim and slim, and she will still be extremely beautiful!"
Qiaoyu glanced at Mu Yun's chest and sighed softly: "Hey, slave, let's go look for some good remedies." After saying that, she whispered in a loud voice: "We can't use brothel remedies. Help Your Highness."
"What recipe?"
"That's it, just give me more massage!"
Mu Yun: "..."
Mu Yun had imagined that scene, but it seemed inappropriate...
"This kind of thing cannot be rushed. Your Highness, you came to Guishui later than ordinary women. Maybe your development in other places will also be delayed." Qiao Yu comforted her.
In fact, she was talking nonsense, but Mu Yun did believe it.
"Really? Then I'm really looking forward to it! Can the little red dates turn into peaches?"
chance encounter:"......"
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The night receded, and the faint morning light fell on the immortals and animals on the eaves of the palace. The golden bricks and green tiles, the brilliance flowed, and the light was overflowing.
The difficult night in the royal garden finally passed. After breakfast, the distinguished royal family all drove back to Tianyang Palace.
The thick vermilion palace door slowly opened, and the royal ceremonial guards crowded in front and behind, the carriages and carriages were connected, and the flags were fluttering, showing that they were the most noble.
For Zhuo Lingchu, unlike the easy entry and exit of the imperial garden, it is best not to enter the heavily guarded palace easily. He hid on the wall of the imperial garden, looking at the royal guards of honor that were getting further away, with the corners of his lips raised slightly.
You have become a woman, Jun'er. Those hateful people who are blocking your way should be eliminated as soon as possible...
Returning to the Qingyun Hall of the palace, Mu Yun lay down on the bed and rested for three days. She did not forget to send her servants to ask for leave at the Hongxue Hall.
The incident at the Summer Cooling Festival caused too much commotion. Everyone knew that Princess Yunlan had fallen into trouble in order to protect her reputation, and she had become a much-talked-about talk in the teahouses and theaters of the capital city. Of course, this was Later, Gao Ningxin, the writer of her favorite book of words circulating in the neighborhood, told her when he visited her in the palace.
Mu Yun thought about it carefully, and decided to risk her own life and throw herself into the lake in order to preserve her reputation. This was because she had the ability to protect herself, so she acted without hesitation.For most delicate women who live deep in the boudoir, few are as good at water and kung fu as she is. Why is her dangerous behavior worthy of publicity and promotion?
Mu Yun never felt that girls should risk their lives and resist the evil deeds of criminals at the cost of their lives in order to maintain their so-called "honor" and "loyalty".Those who do bad things are obviously evil people, so why do they sacrifice the lives of the victims in the end to prove their "innocence"?
Mu Yun leaned on the table on the beauty's couch, picked up the pen and wrote a whole page of outline points with a big stroke, and then dropped the papers one by one to facilitate and better display Gao Ning's words. In front of the heart.
"Ning Xin, please excuse me," Mu Yun said with a very serious expression, "I have roughly adapted the incident that happened during the Cooling Festival before, and I believe that with your handwriting, you will definitely be able to write an extremely interesting script. "
Gao Ningxin's eyes lit up, and she immediately glanced at it with her head lowered.After a long while, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Wow, Your Highness is very capable of making up stories. This story is so interesting. I must make a lot of money soon. No, if I write it, the book will become popular very soon." The whole upper capital."
Who wouldn't be happy to be praised? Mu Yun tilted her head and smiled proudly.
"It's just that," Gao Ningxin added, "the identity, background, and experiences of the heroine in the story can easily make people think of you, Your Highness."
"It doesn't matter," Mu Yun waved his hand, "If you can prevent those old diehards who like to use their thoughts to imprison women to use my affairs as an excuse to oppress women, even if I become a topic of conversation after dinner, it doesn't count. What."
"Wow, Your Highness is wise!" The little fan girl Gao Ningxin clapped vigorously, "His Highness and I will split the profit from this book in half. I have the outline of the story, I just need to polish it a little."
Mu Yun smiled and didn't make any excuses.She will need a lot of money next. Of course, the more of a good thing like money, the better.
As expected, within a few days, the streets of Beijing, the tea gardens of libraries, the inner courtyards of back houses, and the boudoir embroidery pavilion were all buzzing with rumors that Shi Nianzi, a well-known playboy writer, had recently published a very new story. If the book is interesting, it will be sold out once it is put on the shelves in the library. There are even many transcribed versions circulating on the market for book fans who have not been able to grab the new book to try it out as soon as possible.
But not long after, those copied pirated pamphlets circulating in the streets were quickly snatched away and burned by a group of unknown righteous people, under the euphemistic name of combating piracy and protecting the rights of writers.