"Later, I will write an invitation and ask them to send it to the palaces, saying that I will prepare a novel dance party at that time, and there will be some new things for the concubines to enjoy."

Mu Ling said confidently, she is a person in the twenty-first century, in terms of the idea of having fun, these ancient people can't compare to her, isn't it very simple to deal with these people?

"Prom? What is a prom called? "Mu Qing is interested, here in Mu Ling, she can always hear some novel things.

"Well, you know!" Mu Ling smiled mysteriously, no longer spoke, but sold a pass.

……

Then, in the evening, the little masters of each palace received a gilded invitation, which was written in a chic font, but it looked different from the fonts they usually knew.

Of course, this is from Mu Ling's handwriting, but fortunately, Mu Ling was used to being good at calligraphy in his previous life, and this task of writing invitations is not difficult for Mu Ling.

Kunning Palace.

Su Nianru sat on the concubine's floor, wearing a dark gold long skirt, wearing a thin cicada wing rose bodice, and the skirt was embroidered with complicated patterns, noble and elegant.

Fu Liu placed ice cubes in various places in the house, and suddenly, the whole house was hit with a cool air, and it was refreshing.

Su Nianru held a gilded invitation in her hand, read it carefully, raised her eyebrows, and there was a faint layer of anger on her face, and threw the invitation on the table.

"Is this concubine here to show off her recent favor? It's really impressive! ”

Fu Liu hurriedly came to Su Nianru's side, stretched out a jade arm like a lotus root, and gently kneaded her shoulders for Su Nianru.

"The slave and maid look at the concubine too, it's really unstable! looks like a fox, and he's still trying to be a demon here, what are you talking about! Mother, let's not go! Rub her evil breath well! ”

"Nope! This palace is the lord of the six palaces and the mother of the world, how can you be so small-bellied! Su Nianru squinted her eyes and glanced at Liu.

"The slave is speechless! Please also ask the queen to atone for her sins! Fu Liu panicked, and suddenly knelt down at Su Nianru's feet.

"Alright, get up!" Su Nianru brushed her hand lightly.

"Sitting in this position, the main palace was already stared at by the eyes of the bright and dark places, and I wanted the main palace to make a mistake and replace the main palace. As the personal maid of the palace, you should be cautious in your words and deeds! ”

Su Nianru reprimanded in a low voice, and responded with a sigh of relief.

At this time, Concubine De was full of interest, waiting to see what Mu Ling was going to do, to see other people's good shows, but she didn't know that this game was set up for her.

When Concubine Lan received the news, Liang Chu was in the Mingyue Palace, and he knew that Mu Ling was going to hold a banquet, so he was very interested, and made up his mind that he would go and see it in person when that day came.

The banquet was set for three days later, and the time was still very short.

As the operator of this banquet, Mu Ling was in full swing.

In recent days, some people pass by the Chengqian Palace, and they can always hear the sound of silk and bamboo inside, and the aftermath is lingering.

Three days later, Mu Ling got up early, although he worked hard these days, he always did not delay his usual habits, and still got up early on time every day and practiced kung fu for an hour.

Over the past few days, Mu Ling's body has also improved significantly, compared to when he first came, it is not a little better.

Today's Mu Ling is only wearing a tender green palace dress, covered with a pale light gauze that smells ink paintings, and a green silk around his waist, outlining a tender and slender waist that cannot be grasped, and the whole person is more and more moving.

A long supple hair was coiled up, only a twisted pearl orchid was inserted, and two crimson silk flowers were inserted in the sideburns, adding a touch of liveliness to the whole plain figure.

Mu Ling is directing the musicians of Nanfu to rehearse an opera, singing euphemistically, lingering and dazzling.

Mu Ling is now the head of the first palace of the Chengqian Palace, so he naturally has a small kitchen in the Chengqian Palace.

Mu Ling made sour plum jasmine tea, as well as orange juice and grape juice, all of which were chilled and suitable for this season.

These details are under control, but Mu Ling will not forget what the ultimate purpose of this banquet is.

There's still a big drama waiting to be staged!

In the evening, the banquet was about to take place, and the concubines and little lords of each palace rushed to the Chengqian Palace one after another.

On the bluestone paved path, a smiling and dressed concubine was coming, Concubine De.

Chun Tao, Chun Yan supported both sides of Concubine De, Concubine De put her hand on Chun Tao's hand, smiling and smiling, and walking shallowly.

Behind the two big maids, followed by a group of palace maids and eunuchs, the momentum of travel is vast, even if it is not a few points worse than the queen, at first glance, it is an extremely favored concubine in the palace.

"Niangniang, you take care and slow down, now the sky is a little dark, the bluestone road is a little slippery, you hold on to some slaves." Chun Tao stood beside Concubine De and smiled very kindly.

"Good! Hongu knows! It's just that you're a careful girl, so careful about the palace! Concubine De gently patted Chun Tao's hand with a kind smile.

"Being able to serve the master is the kindness that the slave and maid asked for in their previous life!" Chun Tao stammered and patted Concubine De's ass.

However, Concubine De was very useful, laughed loudly, and said, "You girl has a sweet mouth!"

Chunyan walked on the other side of Concubine De, watching Chun Tao make Concubine De very happy, she secretly rolled her eyes, and secretly scolded in her heart: "Little cheap hoof! Just know how to pat on the back! ”

The night breeze is slightly cool, knowing the sound of screaming, very noisy, rockeries rise and fall, and occasionally there are a few wild cats crying, which makes people have goosebumps.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a smell of burning paper in the air, and as Concubine De gradually moved forward, the smell became bigger and bigger.

Concubine De secretly sniffed, frowned, and said, "What kind of smell is this?"

As he spoke, there was a faint sound of crying, miserable and miserable, and the voice was very sad.

In a trance, the cry became louder and louder, and it was a little sad, like a ghost who had died unjustly, and like the desolate cry of the night in a mass grave, which made people silently get goosebumps.

Concubine De paused and looked towards the source of the sound.

"Niangniang, let's leave quickly! Isn't this place haunted? Chunyan shrunk her neck and said tremblingly.

"Nonsense! There are no ghosts or gods in this world! Don't talk nonsense in front of the mother, frightening the mother! ”

Before Concubine De could speak, Chun Tao was the first to speak, glared at Chun Yan fiercely, and reprimanded in a low voice.

Chunyan was even more dissatisfied in her heart, and she was angry, they were all big girls beside the master, who were they showing off their might!

The cry grew clearer and louder.