Chapter 6 Little Imperial Concubine

  Mu Beichen's slender eyebrows furrowed slightly as he turned his head to glance at the new house with its broken tiles and bricks. He then turned around, pushed open the door and ordered: "Que, have someone clean this up. I want to see a perfect Luli Pavilion tomorrow!"

  As he spoke, he walked away, carrying with him a cool evening shadow.

  A moment later, the guard who was called "Jue" walked in with big strides. Seeing Xiaotong standing stupidly in the room barefoot and wearing a suspender nightgown, his face turned red with embarrassment. He quickly turned around and shut the door on the several servants who had followed him, tossing a piece of clothing at Xiaotong while turning his head away: "Your Highness, please put on your clothes!"

  Xiatong was taken aback, looked down at herself, and immediately understood that in this unknown ancient era, wearing long legs and over-the-knee sleepwear was shocking and unconventional. Even women in ancient times might not dare to wear such attire in public.

  In other people's eyes, it was okay in front of Wang Ye, he was her nominal husband after all. But facing this guard, what she wore was really too revealing!

  Although I'm used to seeing more revealing outfits on modern pedestrian streets, I'll still follow local customs!

  She put on the purple cloak that had been thrown to her, with many belts, Xia Tong fiddled with it for a while, couldn't figure it out, and finally simply crossed both sides of the collar, roughly pulled the belt around her waist and tied it randomly, then looked at Ze "Done!"

  He turned his head to glance at Xia Tong, saw the messy bundle of cloth tied around her waist, and a hint of unusual color flashed in his eyes. He slightly raised the corner of his mouth, turned around to open the door and let several servants in, looked up at the roof and said: "Tonight, be sure to repair the Liuli Pavilion!"

  Looking at several servants in the house who had saluted her and then became busy, Xia Tong immediately became worried: where would she stay tonight?

  Staring at the swaying dragon and phoenix candles, Xiaotong thought that this was the room where her past life had just been killed, and she couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine. Did she really want to stay here for a night?

  She doesn't want to!

  "If my queen still wants to stay in Liuli Pavilion tonight, I have no objection!"

  I don't know when, Mu Bei Feng, who had already walked far away, came back again and said coldly to Xia Tong, who was still worried.

  "Oh?"

  Xiatong Yixi: His intention is to follow him, will he give her a place to live? But following him, is it safe?

  She looked at Mu Beichen with suspicion: Just now he was still doing that with his past life! Now she is being forced to agree to be his imperial concubine, if tonight he also...

  Thinking about it, Xia Tong couldn't help but blush and looked at Mu Bei Chen with some hesitation, unwilling to move her feet.

  "Hmmph!"

  He glanced up and down at Xia Tong, who was wearing his oversized robes, a cold sneer rising to the corners of his mouth: "Don't underestimate this king's aesthetic! You?"

  As he spoke, another snort of laughter came from his nose!

  Can this guy read minds? He knows what I'm thinking!

  Xiatong was taken aback and then became annoyed: Am I really that bad?

  She looked down at herself and saw that she was not fully developed, but as a 14-year-old girl, she had already become slender and elegant!

  "If you really have a deep affection for the Luli Pavilion, then I won't force you!" Mu Beichen said coldly, not waiting for her response, and immediately turned around to leave.

  "Hey, wait for me! Who said I wasn't going?"

  She took a glance at the swaying lanterns of the Luli Pavilion and immediately shouted as she chased after him.