Chapter Eighty-Three: The Road Is Uneven
Cuiyan heard Mu Ling's words and replied casually: "Niangniang is as vicious as the queen, but the femme fatale is different. Niangniang is a kind person, if anyone dies at the hands of Niangniang, we also believe that those people deserve to die. ”
Cui Yan said, picked up the washed, still hot towel and gently brushed Mu Ling's hand.
"Niangniang, no matter what path you want to take, we girls will always be with you." Flue.
The warmth in her hand came, and Mu Ling only felt it in her heart, caressing her uneasy heart.
"They must think the same way." Cui Yan continued.
Mu Ling listened to the words of the two, smiled slightly, and bloomed sincerely.
"Okay, Niangniang, I've made up my mind, but on this road of never turning back, with you by my side, I won't be afraid anymore."
Mu Ling took the hands of the two and shook them vigorously.
"Niangniang, the emperor called you to go to the Qiankun Palace for dinner."
The waiter ran in from outside the door with a happy face.
Mu Ling frowned slightly, and passed her to eat for no reason, which gave people a feeling of unease.
Shi Qi stood in front of Mu Ling, looking up and down, left and right, his brows sometimes stretched, sometimes frowned.
"Mother, did you go so plainly?"
Shi Qi looked at Mu Ling without moving, his eyes widened, and he seemed to be a little incredulous.
"What's wrong with that?"
Shi Qi didn't speak, Mu Ling thought that something was wrong with her, and Shi Qi's burning eyes made her hair all over.
The waiter pulled Mu Ling over and sat on the chair, with a serious expression.
"Niangniang, the emperor has sent you to dinner, this is a good opportunity to enhance your relationship with the emperor! How plain are you dressed, how can you make the emperor's eyes shine and impress you! ”
Mu Ling sneered and said, "Is the emperor the kind of superficial person who only looks at his face? Besides, it's just an ordinary meal, and it's too grand to be dressed up to make people laugh! All right! ”
Mu Ling stood up as he spoke, handed his hand to Yan Yan, and said, "Let me go!" Let the emperor wait for a long time, that's not good! ”
Mu Ling put his hand on Yan Yan's hand, stepped on the shoes at the bottom of the flower pot, put the handkerchief in the cloud sleeve, and walked out.
Among these maids, Yan Yan has been with Mu Ling for the longest time, and she is also the most intimate with Mu Ling.
Secondly, the one who has followed Mu Ling for the longest time is Cui Yan, Cui Yan is Liang Yan's person, but he can also be trusted.
The rest, the four servants, the qin, the chess, the book, and the painting were sent by her father, Mu Shangshu.
Shiqin and Mu Ling have been in the cold palace for a while, relying on each other, and they can be regarded as having some true feelings.
And the remaining three are to compete for Mu Ling's favor, and they are not disloyal to Mu Ling, but their master is Mu Ling's father.
Therefore, the people that Mu Ling is most accustomed to using are still the three of Yanyan, Cuiyan, and Shiqin.
She believed in these three people the most, and she was relieved that these three people would not give birth to any moths for her.
Mu Ling and Yan Yan slowly walked out of the Muxi Garden.
In fact, Liang Chu had already ordered that Mu Ling be given another palace.
But Mu Ling was worried that the secret passage in Muxiyuan would be discovered, so he kept shirking it, saying that his body was too weak to withstand such a toss back and forth.
Anyway, Muxiyuan has long been used to living, and it doesn't hurt to stay a few more days.
Because of Mu Ling's resolute attitude, Liang Chu also followed Mu Ling.
But this matter can't be delayed for long, and Mu Ling can't always use this excuse to prevaricate Liang Chu.
Mu Ling frowned slightly, for fear that if she went this time, Liang Chu would mention this matter to her again.
It's just one or two times, but the number of rejections is too much, and it is inevitable that people will think that there is some ulterior secret in this woodgarden.
Mu Ling thought about it, originally she wanted to keep a distance from Liang Yan and no longer trouble Liang Yan, but now it seems that only Liang Yan can solve this matter.
Mu Ling thought that he could only ask Cui Yan to bring a letter and trouble Liang Chu to solve this matter.
Mu Ling and Yan Yan walked quietly on the path, the sunlight gradually became stronger, and a trace of heat floated.
Yan Yan covered the light with a handkerchief for Mu Ling, and muttered secretly in his mouth, he should bring Cui Yan, at least he would not let Niangniang suffer so much.
Mu Ling was enjoying the sun. It doesn't feel stuffy at all.
"Smoke, don't cover it for me, I'm feeling comfortable!" Mu Ling said with a smile.
Yan Yan frowned, "Niangniang, your body is just right, and you are still weak, what if it is hot again?" You wait for me a moment, and I'll go back and get an umbrella for you. ”
As he spoke, he lifted his skirt and was about to sprint back to Muxiyuan.
At this time, there was a sudden noise.
It seems to be, a rockery behind the path......
"You, where are you going!"
"Tear her mouth for me, it's not good to serve, and I still have to run, catch her back and soak in the bucket!"
These are the voices of two people, Mu Ling frowned secretly when he listened, and listening to them speak, he could imagine the viciousness of these two people, and how painful it was for those who had to face them in person!
Then, a woman's cry rang out, accompanied by incessant screams.
"Daddy, my daughter is sorry for you, we have to see you again in the next life!"
When Mu Ling heard this, his heart suddenly lifted.
This man is going to be driven to death!
She lifted the hem of her skirt and climbed the rockery behind her neatly, completely ignoring the screams of the smoke.
"Mother, mother! Dangerous! Hurry down! ”
Yan Yan stood under the rockery, watching Mu Ling climb up neatly, and could only be secretly anxious.
"Mother, let's not be nosy! The life or death of other people has nothing to do with us, don't get involved in any more trouble! ”
Yan Yanba had a bitter little face, and although the voice of the shouting was not small, it was powerless.
At this time, Mu Ling had already turned over the rockery, and it was estimated that he would not be able to hear the words of the smoke.
With a deep sigh, he looked around, turned over the other road, and prepared to go to the back of the rockery.
Mu Ling had already flipped over the rockery, and there was a woman dressed as a maid kneeling on the ground, and beside this woman stood two women who were also dressed as maids.
It seems that it is a fight between maids.
These two women were dressed better than ordinary maidservants, and they also wore some delicate silver ornaments.
It looks like a favored concubine.
A woman grabbed the wrist of the palace maid lying on the ground, pulled her hair fiercely, and grinned in pain.
The other woman slapped the maid on the ground hard.
The loud sound rang crisply, startling the birds one by one, leaving an echo in the air.
After a while, the woman's face was swollen, and the two women, as if they were tired, stretched out their legs violently and kicked the woman.