Don't Provoke Princess

1"In the closet." Mu Qingqing was very clear about Mu Yichen's curiosity. Even if she didn't give it to him openly, Mu Yichen would still investigate it thoroughly. It was better to just let him take a look. Xiaoyun wouldn't move at the moment, so it shouldn't be a big deal.    

    

Mu Yichen opened the wardrobe door and saw the motionless Xiaoyun.    

    

"It looks really strange." Mu Yichen reached out his hand to touch Xiaoyun's arm. It felt smooth like rubber.    

    

"Sis, can I hug him?" Or he could just pinch it. Mu Yichen felt that although it looked weird, it was cute. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have scared Mu Xiaoyou into screaming.    

    

"No. "Alright, you've seen it. This is a gift from my friend. I'll hide it." Mu Qingqing closed the wardrobe door, enduring the grief in her heart to prevent tears from falling. Xiaoyun had left. She would never come back.    

    

Xiaoyun's body was now lying in the cabinet. She was already sad that Mu Xiaoyou got her body to the ground, but now she was being watched by Mu Yichen. She felt that there was no one more incompetent than her.    

    

"You, Second Sister, are still cleaning downstairs. If you don't want to accompany her in sweeping the floor, then don't touch my closet." Mu Yichen's extra curiosity was piqued, while Mu Qingqing's words were cold and indifferent.    

    

"Sis, am I that kind of person?!" Was it given to me by Xiao Huali? " Mu Yichen thought of Xiao Hualili. This was the first time Mu Qingqing had brought her home as a friend.    

    

"Yes." "Yes." Mu Qingqing nodded slightly. "Yichen, you can leave. I'm not in the mood to help you watch games today."    

    

She had to think of a way to hide Xiaoyun where no one would touch her. She had already left, and Mu Qingqing did not want to bury her. She was so cute, so she would definitely mind being buried by a pile of soil.    

    

If possible, Mu Qingqing wanted to send her back to Longmen Desert Sect. After all, that place could be considered her lair, and furthermore, the reason Xiaoyun stayed there for so long was definitely because she liked that place.    

    

"Sis …" Mu Yichen could feel that Mu Qingqing didn't kick him out because she was angry, but because she was sad. However, he didn't do anything wrong. "Sis, did I do something wrong that made you sad?"    

    

"You can leave. I want to be alone." Mu Qingqing pushed him towards the door. She didn't want to see anyone, she only wanted to give Xiaoyun a quiet environment.    

    

The sound of sweeping came from downstairs. Mu Qingqing closed the curtains in her room and carried Xiaoyun out from the wardrobe. She laid her on her own bed with the blanket over her. Mu Qingqing hugged her knees as she sat on the ground, quietly guarding Xiaoyun.    

    

She was still unwilling to believe that Xiaoyun had already left.    

    

The flying ship was still at the height of the Mu Family. She didn't know how to activate the flying ship. However, since Xiaoyun had already left, it was impossible for the ship to remain suspended in the air.    

    

If there was a plane, or something like that, it would be troublesome to crash into the spaceship.    

    

Mu Qingqing paced around for a long time, unable to come up with a solution. She anxiously stared at Xiaoyun, whose color was getting darker and darker. However, there was nothing she could do.    

    

The sky outside the window was clear, and after Mu Qingqing had closed the curtains, the entire room became dark, devoid of any signs of life.    

    

"Xiaoyun, you saved my family, but I haven't thanked you yet." Mu Qingqing muttered, her eyes filled with sorrow.    

    

Aunt Qiong knocked on the door for a long time, but Mu Qingqing refused to open it. She locked herself in her room and refused to go downstairs to eat.    

    

Mu Xiaoyou was still sweeping the leaves downstairs. Mu Anren had given the absolute order not to eat or sleep unless he was done sweeping. Even Su Cuiyun didn't dare to stop him after he made a move.    

    

The next afternoon, Beauty Bai came. She had two sets of clothes in her hands, both of which were made for Mu Qingqing.    

    

"She's been upstairs all day and hasn't eaten." Aunt Qiong led the way at the front with a worried look on her face.    

    

"To lose weight? The clothes I made for her were custom-made, so I didn't have to lose weight. " Beauty Bai joked.    

    

Standing at the door of Mu Qingqing's room, before Aunt Qiong could knock, Mu Qingqing took the initiative to open the door. She had already noticed Beauty Bai long ago, tomorrow was the Party for Number One Scholar, she knew what Beauty Bai was here for.    

    

"Come in." Mu Qingqing lowered her eyes, her expression calm.    

    

"Qingqing, eat something." Aunt Qiong looked at her with a worried expression. She hadn't seen her for a whole night, but her eyes were filled with fatigue due to the hunger.    

    

"What happened to our Number One Scholar? So excited that you can't even eat anymore, you can't sleep? " Beauty Bai took out her clothes and handed them over to Mu Qingqing.    

    

"Probably." Mu Qingqing didn't want Aunt Qiong to worry, so she forced a smile and replied to Beauty Bai .    

    

"Try on a new set of clothes. I promise you, you'll definitely look good when you wear them." Beauty Bai placed the clothes in front of Mu Qingqing and made a gesture, showing that they had formed a rough outline. Her figure was really good, one could see the feeling even before she put it on.    

    

Pure, elegant, and full of temperament.    

    

Aunt Qiong cleaned the clothes Mu Qingqing threw at the door of her room last night. She knew that because Mu Xiaoyou splashed red ink on them, Mu Qingqing's clothes were ruined, including the clothes that Mu Qingqing usually liked to wear. No wonder Mu Qingqing was so angry that she didn't even eat anymore.    

    

"Tsk, tsk. Don't look like a young girl. She looks so similar to a model." Beauty Bai pulled the zipper on her back, praising her.    

    

"Don't make fun of me. Sister Bai, you are very clever and made such a heaven defying garment. I was fortunate enough to be able to wear it. It was all due to my good luck." Mu Qingqing stroked the Gardenia flower embroidered by white thread on her sleeve. Beauty Bai 's embroidery work was very good. One flower was embroidered by her with a literary style, just right for Mu Qingqing's student identity.    

    

"You really know how to talk. As expected of the top scholar of our A City." After Beauty Bai had finished fiddling with her skirt, she was very satisfied with her results.    

    

"Why is it green? Wasn't it painted white then?" Mu Qingqing asked her own question.    

    

"That's a sketch that hasn't been dyed yet. I thought about it when I got back, and felt that this kind of faint green color is more suitable for you. So, I changed it to this color."    

    

Looking at the effect of Mu Qingqing's clothes, Beauty Bai had a sudden thought. How about we hire a model of A City like Number One Scholar to model her shop? You can take pictures of her as she dresses and stick them in the store.    

    

Mu Qingqing rubbed the fabric of her clothes and was quite satisfied with the long dress.    

    

"Hey, are you interested in being my model?" Beauty Bai didn't think too much about it. This was the first time she had such an idea. However, she didn't have any thoughts of agreeing with Mu Qingqing. After all, Mu Qingqing was the famous Number One Scholar. She only asked a probing question.    

    

Mu Qingqing didn't say anything for a long time. Instead, she was changing into another dress.    

    

"I don't mind if I don't do it. Since I was able to make two sets of clothes for you, Number One Scholar, my store has also benefited from this." If you're willing to be my model, I'm willing to pay a high price. " Beauty Bai also didn't want to embarrass the atmosphere. She thought that Mu Qingqing was rather pleasing to the eye, so she changed the topic.    

    

"I'd like to be your model." Mu Qingqing changed into a dress, and still needed Beauty Bai 's help with the zipper at the back. She turned around and asked Beauty Bai 's help.    

    

"Really?" Beauty Bai 's tone showed that she couldn't hide her joy. If Mu Qingqing was really willing, the store in the town would definitely be infuriated with Mu Qingqing's reputation.    

    

"I won't lie." She also quite admired Beauty Bai 's character, so it wasn't bad for her to help out along the way.    

    

Strictly speaking, her mental age was only a few years younger than Beauty Bai . She just needed friends like that.    

    

"How can you be such a good person!" Beauty Bai pulled the zipper for her. She couldn't help but want to hug Mu Qingqing and kiss her since she was still young.    

    

"It's nothing, I want to find some pocket money for myself too." Mu Qingqing smiled. Mu Family did not lack pocket money, but it was a good thing that she had her own pocket money. Whatever she needed to invest in the future, it would be money.    

    

"You really are a lovable girl. You don't put on any airs at all." Beauty Bai felt that she wasn't a pretentious girl at all. With her Mu Family, it was obvious that she wasn't a family lacking in money. It was rare for her to still be willing to give up the title of top scholar to model for herself.    

    

"You can look at it from the outside. If possible, I don't want it. I want to be an ordinary person." Even if she said it out loud, she didn't believe it herself. Coming back to life, not wanting to stand at the top of the pyramid was impossible.    

    

The dress outlined her curves very well, which made her look bright. What Mu Qingqing wasn't used to was that there was a crevice in her chest and she was shy.    

    

"Sister Bai, this …" Mu Qingqing's ears reddened. Looking down, she felt shy.    

    

"Don't be shy, this is a dress, I have already treated you with the most conservative treatment. You just have to look down and see a little of it. According to the size of a normal person, they won't be able to see it. " Beauty Bai explained patiently.    

    

"Really?" Mu Qingqing pulled up her dress. It seemed to be invisible.    

    

"More real than pearls." Beauty Bai watched with satisfaction as Mu Qingqing changed back into her original pajamas. These two sets of clothes looked perfect on Mu Qingqing. She was very satisfied with Mu Qingqing's attitude towards these two sets of clothes. She carefully folded them and hung them up in the wardrobe.    

    

"Thank you. I like both sets of clothes very much." Mu Qingqing thanked him sincerely.    

    

"You're welcome. This is what I should do." Seeing that her mission was almost done, Beauty Bai felt embarrassed to stay behind any longer. I'll head back to town first. After you have finished handling the Party for Number One Scholar, come to my shop and we can discuss about modeling. "    

    

"Alright." Mu Qingqing hung up her clothes on her tiptoes and smiled sweetly.    

    

"Qingqing, you should go down for some food before coming back." Aunt Qiong stood to the side and waited for a long time. Seeing Mu Qingqing's beautiful figure, she also felt happy for Mu Qingqing. What was still on his mind was still the matter of Mu Qingqing not having eaten yet.    

    

"That's right. No matter what, the little girl must not mistreat her own five viscera temple." Beauty Bai patted Mu Qingqing on the shoulder and sincerely advised.