Chapter 277: Good morning, Your Highness Princess

Following.

When Mu Nuanyang woke up, although it was only a quarter past seven, Gu Heyuan and Gu Lianyi had already gone out to work in the White Birch Palace.

"Good morning, Your Highness Princess!" As soon as Mu Nuanyang, who was dressed in a goose yellow dress, opened the door, a crisp female voice floated in the silent air.

Although it is T Mandarin, Kong Yihe has taught her T Mandarin recently, so she can still understand simple daily language.

It's just that 'good morning' she understood, but 'Her Royal Highness the Princess' didn't.

"Good morning!" Mu Nuanyang raised her head and smiled.

This girl with thick eyebrows, big eyes and crooked eyes when she laughs is called Du Ruo, and she has been standing behind her last night and waiting.

"Your Royal Highness, will you have breakfast now, or later?"

Mu Nuanyang only understood the word 'breakfast', and nodded with a light smile, which was regarded as a response. Then Du Ruo hurried downstairs to inform the servant in charge of the restaurant to prepare breakfast.

"Good morning, Your Highness Princess!" Mu Nuanyang just flashed at the staircase, and Wei Zhuo, who had already received the news, led several servants to stand respectfully on the first floor to greet him.

"Good morning!" Mu Nuanyang smiled, then looked at Wei Zhuo, and asked in Mandarin B, "Steward Wei, did my father go to work?" ”

Before Dad left her bedroom last night, he said that he would go to work very early tomorrow, and if she woke up, she could find Steward Wei if there was anything, he could speak Mandarin B, so there was no need to worry about the language barrier.

"Mr. President and Minister Gu went out at half past six. However, Minister Gu said that she would come over to accompany Her Royal Highness the princess as soon as possible after handling her official business. ”

Mu Nuanyang nodded, and after a pause of five seconds to see that she didn't speak, Wei Zhuo said again: "Your Royal Highness Princess, if you feel bored after breakfast, you can go for a walk in the garden." ”

"Okay." Mu Nuanyang smiled lightly. When she was about to walk into the restaurant, she suddenly looked sideways at Wei Zhuo, who was respectfully following her half a step away, "Steward Wei, you can call me Nuan Yang in the future." ”

I don't know how they used to call her, but now when she heard them respectfully call her 'Her Royal Highness Princess', she was really unaccustomed to it, and her heart suddenly became heavy.

Wei Zhuo's expression changed greatly, and he quickly shook his head and said, "Your Royal Highness Princess, this is not in accordance with the rules, and you must not do it." ”

"Good morning, Your Highness Princess." The maid who was busy in the restaurant saw Mu Nuanyang coming in, and he was also busy stopping his work and greeting him respectfully.

Mu Nuanyang had no choice but to show a standard smile and nod at them, which was regarded as a response.

It was only then that I realized that the long list of words after they said good morning was 'Her Royal Highness the Princess'.

"Your Royal Highness, please dine." Wei Zhuo personally walked over and gently pulled away the dining chair, Mu Nuanyang thanked her before she sat down elegantly, and her sitting posture in such a solemn atmosphere was also subconsciously very ladylike, it was the kind of sitting posture with a straight back and legs slightly close together.

"Steward Wei, you all go and get busy." Waiting for the maid to put all the breakfast on the table, Mu Nuanyang quietly looked around, in addition to the housekeeper, she saw that there were four servants standing respectfully in the restaurant, although they were just standing with their eyes and noses, and their eyes would not drift to themselves at all, but with so many people standing around her, she felt that the atmosphere was inexplicably depressed, and she didn't even dare to breathe.

"Yes, Your Highness Princess." Wei Zhuo probably guessed that Mu Nuanyang was not used to this solemn atmosphere, so he beckoned everyone to leave.

But they didn't go too far, but stayed outside the restaurant.

After everyone came out and the golden door with heavy carvings and exquisite ornaments was gently closed, Mu Nuanyang's straight back subconsciously loosened, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then picked up the knife and fork to enjoy the mouth-watering breakfast in front of him.

PS: Although the president's daughter should not be called a princess, the novel is an empty country, so this rule will not be followed.