Chapter Thirty-Six: The Handmaiden of Xiaomeng
Because of Ling Luo's coming to the Dark Night Palace, Mo Lan Jiuye was in a very good mood, and even had to stick to her for breakfast, and he couldn't wait to become a conjoined baby with Ling Luo.
After getting along for the past few days, Ling Luo was not surprised by the clingy pet appearance of Mo Lan Jiuye, and deliberately did not pay attention to him, so as to prevent himself from having any strange thoughts.
The Dark Night Palace is worthy of being the head of the magic capital, and the chefs here are obviously very good, obviously just some porridge and side dishes, but they are well done, full of color and fragrance, and attract people's appetites.
Ling Luo hadn't been in the mood to eat anything since she arrived in the Night Palace, and now that she saw so many delicious things in front of her all of a sudden, her stomach was already rumbling with hunger, but she was chewing left and right, but her food was tasteless, and she couldn't swallow the food in her mouth.
This is not to blame Ling Luo, there are a large number of maid guards with expressionless faces, standing around them like a group of zombies, what kind of psychological quality does this have to be a person who eats as usual as if he had nothing to do.
"Can you tell them all to go down first, I won't be able to eat in this case." Ling Luo endured it for a long time, but his face finally couldn't resist his empty stomach, so he pulled Mo Lan Jiuye's sleeve and whispered in his ear.
Fortunately, Mo Lan Jiuye had no jokes or dissatisfaction, just a domineering wave of his sleeves, and these maids all obeyed the instructions and came out.
Ling Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief, facing Mo Lan Jiuye, she didn't need to maintain any ladylike image, so she ate and drank in a disorderly manner, and after gobbling up three bowls of porridge, she put down the dishes and chopsticks contentedly, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at the sky boringly.
(Voiceover: Are you sure you just don't have a lady image in front of Mo Lan Jiuye?) I guess I can't find your ladylike side anywhere! Mo Lan Jiuye's eyes never left Ling Luo, and seeing that she seemed to be in a good mood now, she said while the iron was hot, "You don't like these maids, you should like this." ”
Mo Lan Jiuye snapped his fingers, and Ling Luo saw the gray-clothed man who killed people in cold blood like a puppet yesterday pushing the door in, and suddenly his whole body stiffened and entered the preparation mode, but he didn't expect that there was still a person behind him.
"Sister Lan!" Xiao Meng was like a frightened little white rabbit with a pair of big red eyes, Chu Chu pitifully threw herself into Ling Luo's arms, and immediately cried pear blossoms with rain.
Ling Luo caressed Xiaomeng's back and comforted her that she was fine, but she was scolding herself in her heart, she was really a big fool, she would have forgotten Xiaomeng aside, if it weren't for Mo Lan Jiuye, I'm afraid she would have treated Xiaomeng and the seven women as dead people.
"From today onwards, how about she be your maid?" There was a hint of flattering in Mo Lan Jiuye's voice, one of the reasons why he saved Xiaomeng was that he wanted someone Ling Luo liked to be her maid to take care of her, which would also make her more comfortable by his side.
"Okay." Ling Luo didn't like any big shows, she was a person since she was a child, she didn't have the habit of being served in groups, with Xiaomeng accompanying her, she wouldn't have a hard time in this dark night palace.