The old man's wrinkled eyes narrowed, and he sighed helplessly: "The prince can't see anything at night, so he ......"

"Uncle Liu!" Bei Mingyi sternly restrained the old man from the next words.

Mu Xiaomeow pondered, looking at Bei Mingyi with bright eyes, a little complaining, knowing that she had studied medicine hard at the beginning, so that she might be able to help Brother Yi cure his old diseases.

"Alas, lord, the old slave will help you into the palace." The old man smiled lovingly, carefully helped Bei Mingyi, and walked into the palace with his steps.

A bright light shone brightly, and Bei Mingyi's eyes were much better, and the light could be faintly seen.

"Uncle Liu, you go down first, and then this king can do it." With a warm smile like the sun on the corner of his mouth, Bei Mingyi strode into the hall with Mu Xiaomeow with a self-blaming face.

"Yes, lord." Uncle Liu bowed, turned around and left the palace to arrange the carriage.

"Someone." After Uncle Liu left, he called out in the hall of Beiming Yichong, the voice was not loud or small, and it happened to be heard.

A few maids hurriedly ran over, seeing that they were about eleven or twelve years old.

"What does the prince command?" The slightly older maid asked with a smile in her almond-like eyes.

Bei Mingyi handed Mu Xiaomeow to the maid in front of him, and said weakly: "This king owes peace today, you arrange a room for Xiaomeow, and prepare some food for her by the way." Remember, take good care of her. As if relieved, he walked towards his courtyard.

"Little sister, let's take you to the wing." The leading maid seems to like children very much, and she is also full of love and softness when she speaks to Mu Xiaomeow.

"What's my sister's name?" Mu Xiaomeow seemed to see a little light similar to Xiaobi on the maid, and immediately had a good impression.

The maid covered her mouth and chuckled, her immature face showed a little red, and she quipped: "The name of the slave and maid is called the smoke, which is the name of the prince's reward, does it sound like rouge?" The two maids around couldn't help laughing.

Mu Xiaomeow smiled, and two sharp and cute little tiger teeth were revealed: "Sister Zhiyan is so fun, what about you?" Then he asked the two little maids accompanying him.

"The slave is called Finger Snow." A slightly well-behaved little maid said.

"The slave and the maid are called fingers." Another cute little maid laughed.

Mu Xiaomeow held her breath and almost burst out laughing. The names of these two children are too creative, Brother Yi is simply a genius!

Relieved his mood a little, lying on the shoulder with the aroma of the finger cigarette, he couldn't help but smell it a few more times, the smell was really good.