Spruce didn't know anything about it, only shook his head, Jiang Liyue felt tired of reading the book, so he simply let Spruce pass the meal.

After finishing the meal and eating it, Jiang Liyue lay down on the pear wood couch at noon and took a nap, feeling that the light brocade quilt on her body showed signs of loosening, she slowly opened her eyes, and Mu Yan's familiar face came into view.

The man's facial features were even colder and harder than when he looked at the candlelight and moonlight at night, and when he saw Jiang Liyue open his eyes, Mu Yan covered her with the brocade quilt very lightly.

"Woke you up? I've kept you waiting for a long time today, but not next time. Mu Yan's voice was as warm as the wind passing through a bamboo forest.

Jiang Liyue rubbed her sleepy eyes, touched Mu Yan's slightly cool fingertips with her right hand, and wrote lightly: "It's okay, my husband is just busy with business, Yue'er can wait." ”

The voice of the husband was always extra sweet, Mu Yan's heart trembled, his cold fingertips touched her eyebrows, and he rubbed it lightly for a long time: "Woke up?" Shall I take you to the palace to meet the queen? ”

Jiang Liyue was not familiar with Ling Wei at the same night, but she only glanced at the palace banquet in a hurry, she could only roughly conclude that her mind was not as deep as Concubine Shugui's after the world, no matter what happened in the end, it was worth going.

Everyone in Kyoto knows that the new queen canonized by the new emperor is the lord of Yunnan who came to make peace, but no one knows the details next to her, and the world only says that she is gentle by nature and can take on this great responsibility.

"I didn't have much plan after taking a nap, but I didn't expect my husband to mention that I had thought about it, so I went to make up."

After staying in the Mu Mansion for a long time, it is also depressing, and the entry and exit of the newlywed Yan'er is more polite, and Jiang Liyue has a rare opportunity to travel, so she naturally has to hurry up.

Spruce listened to Jiang Liyue's call to her, and quickly took a light violet skirt for her, in the past few days, Mu Yan found that Jiang Liyue was particularly fond of purple, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "You seem to like purple very much?" ”

Mu Yan was particularly impressed by the girl in the plain cloud brocade dress at the palace banquet on the wedding day of the new emperor.

Jiang Liyue was hanging her eyelids and tying the jade pendant around her waist, listening to his question, she paused and raised her eyebrows to look at him, and asked, "Doesn't I look good in purple?" ”

Jiang Liyue likes some light-colored clothes, because she will choose some plain clothes every time she goes out, the reason why she prefers purple is that she feels that purple makes her look better.

Mu Yan looked stunned, and after thinking about the words in his mind for a long time, he spoke again: "Madame's peerless elegance, but I found that you prefer this plain color, so I asked curiously, and I didn't mean anything else." ”

praised quite sincerely, Jiang Liyue was praised by a man for being glorious for the first time, and she was a little at a loss for a while, and her face quickly blushed.

However, the spruce who served beside him smiled first, and muttered beside Jiang Liyue in a low voice: "Although this Mu Mansion is slightly inferior to the Upper Wangfu, it has a good temperament, and the county lord is not afraid that the mansion will be boring in the future." ”

Between the words, Jiang Liyue's body had already hit the light violet skirt, and the jade and white onion fingers under the light-colored water sleeves rejected the spruce: "Hugh has to make fun of me." ”

Luo's skirt dragged on the ground and swirled in a small arc, Jiang Liyue walked to the bronze mirror, picked out the makeup box for a long time, stared at the fine mutton fat jade, and frowned slightly.

Mu Yan waited patiently three steps away, and seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Liyue turned around, and the plain begonia with a unique charm on the cuffs seemed to be wrapped around her hand, and the whole person became more and more bright.

She bit her lower lip and said, "Yan Lang, take a look at this hairpin for me?" ”

Seeing that Mu Yan was no longer moving, she asked softly, "From now on, can I call you Yanlang?" ”

Mu Yan approached in twos and threes, and the ink-colored black clothes on his body were shining with the unending candlelight, and the whole person seemed to be a clear breeze.

His eyes looked at her for a night, and then turned to look at the various hairpins in the makeup box, Rao didn't know much about the things of such a daughter's family, and he couldn't refuse the eyes that hid the sun, moon and stars.

Mu Yan was only silent, and then said, "Look at this one in your hand?" ”

Jiang Liyue nodded without refuting, Mu Yan's eyes fell on the hairpin in her hand, and she muttered for a long time: "I like it with you." ”

Jiang Liyue only raised her eyes to look at him, and the jade white hand held the hairpin from the back of her head into her hair, shook her head, and said with a smile: "Yanlang, this hairpin is really good?" ”

The two were only an inch apart, Mu Yan reached out and put on the hairpin for her again, and replied, "It's really good, it's beautiful." ”

Accustomed to making people happy, Jiang Liyue stared at her pearl-encrusted upper and thought for a while, then raised her palm-sized little face and said, "That's good, then I'm ready." ”

Mu Yan and Jiang Liyue walked out of the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion together.

There was a slight fragrance of grass in the fresh air outside, mixed with the crisp fragrance on Mu Yan's body, which unconsciously made Jiang Liyue feel comfortable.

The carriage was already waiting outside, Jiang Liyue looked east and west before getting into the carriage, Mu Yan followed closely behind, and waited for the two of them to sit firmly before setting off.

There were occasional bumps in the sedan chair, Jiang Liyue wanted to talk to Mu Yan about some more interesting things, but tiredness caught her heart, and finally she fell asleep on Mu Yan's shoulder in a daze.