When I first saw him, he heard Daji's voice when he returned to his room.

[Daji: Hmm! 10%！ Come on, hosts! Rise up! 】

[First Sight: Is this the Sichuan dialect you are talking about? 】

[Daji: Daji's baby has been hunting extensively recently! 】

Chu Xue suddenly walked in and stared at the thing in Chu Jian's arms, "The pavilion master has been doing it day and night for a month, and it is actually for you!" ”

"Day and night?"

"Or else? Do you think it's easy to make a human skin mask? ”

Chu Xue approached her, "No matter how you look at it, you don't look like a woman who will interest the pavilion master!" ”

"Then what kind of woman does Sister Chuxue think the pavilion master will be interested in?" Hatsumi asked with a smile.

"I don't know!" Chu Xue sat down beside her, "I've been with the Pavilion Master for five years, and I can't see through it, I don't even know what he wants to do!" ”

"We don't need to know, we just do what he says!"

"You're very conscious."

Hatsumi asked her shyly, "Sister Chuxue, do you think I have hope?" ”

"What hope?"

"That's it, that's it...... When the hope of the lady of the pavilion ......"

"It's a beautiful idea."

The first sight of the deflated mouth.

Why is she hopeless?

She's going to try it out.

"Get ready! Depart in three days! ”

"What task?"

"You'll know when the time comes!"

Three days......

She only had three days to spend with the dust building.

I went to a far away place on my last mission, and I don't know when I'll be able to come back this time.

In the middle of the night, she went to the grass by the creek again, and did not look at the dust building.

I went there three nights in a row, but I didn't see him.

The morning when she was about to leave, she saw the dust building.

His face seemed even paler.

The clear and cold breath got closer and closer, and there seemed to be a faint smell of medicine.

"Pavilion Master!"

Dusty Lou stood in front of her, bowing his head.

It seems to be still around.

All he could feel was his cheek leaning against her ear.

Gently, he said four words - marry Junmo.

She fainted.

——

When she first woke up, she opened her eyes and found herself sitting.

It's red.

"When you first see the girl, don't move."

There was a beautiful voice like a yellow warbler beside her.

She said in the ear of the first meeting, "The first time I saw the girl, my name is Qing'an, and I was sent by the pavilion master to serve the girl when I first saw it." ”

Chujian was wearing a red wedding dress.

At the moment, it is clearly waiting for the groom.

The groom is Junmo.

And Junmo is......

When she almost fell from Tingyulou that day, the man who hugged her.

He is the most favored prince of the emperor.

Lord Mo.

"First time I saw the girl, your current identity is Mu Chujian, the second miss of Mu Shangshu's family, don't forget." Qing'an reminded in a low voice.

In the three days she was preparing to leave, she had already understood it clearly.

At that time, she didn't know that she was going to pretend to be Mu Chujian and marry into the Mowang Mansion.

And her face now......

Yes, Chenlou made her a face, which is what Mu first saw.

So now......

The dust floor human skin mask is well done, but if you look closely, you will still find it.

Get married?

What if Junmo wants to do something to her?

[Daji: It's cruel......]

[First Meeting: Don't You Make a Mess? Is the mission to kill him? 】

[Daji: I remember that the male god said that marrying Junmo should let you lurk by Junmo's side. 】

Why her?

When I first saw it, I felt a burst of wow, wow, wow, cool.

Boom!

Footsteps could be heard outside.

"It's the prince here."

Qing An immediately stepped aside.

Junmo drank too much wine, and as soon as he came in, there was a large smell of wine.

He picked up the pole and picked up the red hijab from her head. 166 Reading Network