Chapter 7: Grace's Posture

Mu Qingqing instantly glanced at this old pig's trotters, I didn't expect this old guy to be so kind?

Bah!

Sister doesn't believe it, I'm so arrogant today, this old pig's trotters don't know how to hate himself, I heard that this ancient human life is not worth much, in case he loses the election, this old guy will definitely send a few strong men with strong forces to kill himself.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingqing suddenly shuddered, I don't know how I will be killed, will it hurt?

The old pig's trotters shivered when they saw the ugly girl, their face was not very good-looking, and they were a little worried: "Ugly girl, if you are not feeling well, call a man to take a look, if you delay tomorrow's concubine selection, it will not be good." ”

Mu Qingqing hurriedly waved his hand: "No need, my lord." ”

After that, he pulled the thin and tattered clothes on his body: "It's just a little cold, hehe~"

This implication is not too obvious, the old pig's trotters instantly understood that this person who is about to enter the palace to choose a concubine is his own problem to be ugly, and the bump he wants to wear is his own problem.

Must arrange!

"Someone~"

The little guy outside the door ran in, hunched over and looked very respectful: "Master." ”

"Go find the person from the embroidery building to give the ugly..."After a pause, he coughed a little embarrassedly, and turned his head to look at the ugly girl eating snacks opposite: "This ugly girl, you will enter the palace tomorrow, and the name will be read out when you meet you, and I will give you a name." ”

After speaking, he stroked his beard, looking very cultured, waiting for Mu Qingqing to speak.

Unexpectedly, the scandalous girl shook her head when she heard this, swallowed the pastry in her mouth with some difficulty, and wiped her hands stained with dregs on her clothes: "Actually, I have a name, and my mother named it to me, but it was useless after I entered the mansion." ”

"Oh?" The old pig's trotter glanced at her: "What's it called?" ”

Although he asked like this, there was a hint of mockery on his face.

Those who can sell their children to the house to be maids are all poor and unable to eat, and the name is a green flower, spring flower, peach blossom or something.

"Mu Qingqing." The ugly girl's voice rang in my ears.

“?” The old pig's trotters stroked his beard for a moment, and he glanced at the ugly girl with some surprise.

"Your real name is Mu Qingqing?" The old pig's trotters were a little surprised.

The ugly girl on the other side nodded.

The hand brushing his beard returned to his frequency and nodded, "Well, it's okay." ”

So he no longer mentioned the matter of helping Mu Qingqing change his name.

Seeing that the matter was almost explained, he pointed to a younger woman below: "You should follow the young lady to clean up first." ”

After that, he got up and walked out, seeing that the direction was actually going to the backyard, thinking that he was comforting the beautiful woman and the girl.

As soon as the patriarch left, the people in the hall dispersed.

Only the young lady was still sitting on the chair slowly, sipping her tea.

Mu Qingqing sat bored, admiring the beautiful scene of beautiful women drinking tea.

Xu is cup of tea is finished, and the young lady finally stood up with Nana: "Come with me." ”

Anyway, with the support of the maid on the side, he walked towards the backyard.

Looking at the graceful figure of the young lady in front of her, Mu Qingqing took advantage of everyone's inattention to learn it, but what she didn't know was that her posture looked like a drunkard who had drunk too much, and she was funny.