Chapter 68: The girl in the abandoned garden (1)

Mu Qingge wanders around in the palace.
In her identity, and the swaggering red dress, Miyakauchi saw it, but only saluted her and let her go.
It can be said that as long as she does not go to the inner courtyard of the palace or the forbidden area of ​​the palace, basically, she can walk sideways in the palace.
Because her grandfather is Mu Xiong.
Because she is a hereditary little Sir.
Also because she is the future cohort of Princess Changle.
The most important reason is that once, the queen mother gave him the privilege to walk freely in the palace.
This kind of honor, just ask, besides the little Lord Mu Mansion and Mu Qingge, who else can there be?
‘The palace is nothing more than that. Mu Qingge, who passed the time, can no longer look down on the magnificent and majestic atmosphere of the palace of Qin after the initial freshness has passed.
"Oh~! Boring! This time, it should be to enjoy Huayue's massage and Youhe's delicacy." Mu Qingge once again regretted his decision to enter the palace in advance.
"Who are you?" Suddenly, a waxy voice came from behind her with a timid voice.
Mu Qingge was taken aback for a moment, then turned around to search, only to realize that he had unexpectedly walked into a deserted garden with nowhere to go.
It is not unfounded to say that it is a waste garden.
Because of the spread of weeds here, the exposed stones are full of moss. The buildings in the garden have slanted doors and windows and dense cobwebs. In the palace, there is such a place, what is it that is not an abandoned garden?
However, if this is an abandoned garden, then besides someone who accidentally walked in, who else would be here?
Mu Qingge looked around, and soon found a pair of ignorant and simple eyes in the grass.
So clean!
Mu Qingge's eyes shook without any impurities.
Perhaps, because her previous experience was too complicated, she always has a natural goodwill for simple and clean things.
Moving lightly, Mu Qingge slowly approached those eyes.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" The owner of those eyes, as if shocked, shrank back, and asked again.
The waist-length weeds floated a bit with her movements, but it also exposed her figure more.
"Who are you?" Mu Qingge walked in, bending over and asked.
From the sound of Nuoxiang, she knew that a young girl was hiding in the grass. At this time, she saw the girl curled up in the weeds clearly, only to realize that she was probably only twelve or thirteen years old, a little younger than herself.
The most eye-catching thing on the cute bun's face is the pure eyes like a deer. The tearful look, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, has not been polluted at all.
She wore a double tufted bun, embellished with silver flowers. At the center of the eyebrows, I also spotted a beauty mole with cinnabar. Make her cute, a bit more charming.
Under her body, there is a tender green palace dress. Judging from the style and cumbersomeness, her status is certainly not low.
"I am pity," the girl Nuonuo replied.
After she uttered the answer, she suddenly reacted, covering her mouth with her hands, as if shocked that she answered the stranger's question honestly.
"Pity?" The girl's cute and stupid response made Mu Qingge's heart more happy, and she couldn't help but smile.
This smile made the girl bewildered, and the words of praise unconsciously said: "Brother, you look so beautiful. You are even more beautiful when you laugh."
Uh!
The smile froze on the corners of Mu Qingge's mouth. "Haha" twice in my heart.