Inside the palace of the king.

Mu Xiaomeow held a delicate little chin, and her big round eyes looked directly at the figure dancing with a sword and flying around in front of her.

'Drink! ’

With a loud shout, Bei Mingjue left hook and right flying feet, playing happily, completely forgetting that there was such a villain beside him.

After a moment, Bei Mingjue stopped his movements, took a long sword and played with it. The sword aura is like the wind, the body is like a shadow, and the movements are free and easy.

Mu Xiaomeow glanced at Bei Mingjue, jumped off the stone bench again, and hid in the grass to play tricks on ants.

It's really more boring than the other, well, it seems like Mu Yuze's guy.

Mu Xiaomeow pouted, and the small wooden stick poked the ant nest, and suddenly a group of ants scurried around.

"Yikes! Miss Mu is gone! ”

Suddenly hearing the exclamation, Bei Shenjue immediately threw down the long sword in his hand and looked up.

The stone bench was empty.

On the side, a maid with a frightened face and a tea and dessert was standing.

"What's going on?" Bei Mingjue panicked and asked rhetorically.

"The slave maid is here to deliver refreshments, but as soon as she comes, she won't see Miss Mu." The maid was also anxious.

Bei Mingjue frowned, and with a squinted eye, he saw a small head coming out of the grass next to him.

"Brother Jue, Xiao Meow is here." Mu Xiaomeow twisted her little buttocks and crawled out of the haystack. The clothes that were originally clean and tidy were already covered with dirt and weeds, and they were dirty.

I don't know why I feel a headache, taking care of a child is really physical work, and it is also mentally exhausting, which is more tiring than going to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

"Xiu'er, you take Miss Mu down to bathe, and by the way, buy a few sets of dresses for Mu Xiaomeow and come back." After giving the order, he turned around and continued to play with his sword.

The maid known as Xiu'er picked up Mu Xiaomeow with a soft face, and said softly: "The slave maid took Miss Mu to bathe first, I don't know what kind of clothes Miss Mu likes?" ”

Mu Xiaomeow looked at Xiu'er for a while, and finally nodded with satisfaction: "It's okay to be a little more elegant." "As a general, the prince is different, even his subordinates are like this, and the etiquette is in place.

"Miss Mu looks absolutely beautiful, and she will definitely be a country and a city in the future, and she will envy a lot of money." Xiu'er smiled and praised.

"Of course, Miss Ben is naturally beautiful and hard to give up, but Sister Xiu'er is also very good-looking."

Mu Xiaomeow patted her chest proudly, and then praised Xiu'er again. When narcissistic, you don't forget about others.

Xiu'er smiled embarrassedly, and her fair skin was stained with a touch of redness: "Thank you Miss Mu for your praise." ”

Mu Xiaomeow was suddenly embarrassed, it turned out that there were people who were more narcissistic than her!