Dress up as a male lead, fuck me and win

Chapter 282 Survival of the Little Palace Lady (Midterm Task) 29
next morning
The sun slowly rose from the west, and the warm sunlight shone into the small courtyard. There was the sound of chirping birds outside, and the breeze blowing into the small courtyard rustled the trees in the courtyard.

Mingyue woke up at such a peaceful and quiet time, slowly opened her eyes, felt the thin quilt covering her body, and looked at the strange green gauze curtain in front of her.

Oh, it turned out that he had already left the palace and came to Nanning Palace.

Lazily stretched on the bed, yawned big, rubbed his eyes with his hands, feeling the comfortable bedding and soothing nerves.

This sleep is the most comfortable sleep I have had since I came to this world, and I no longer have to worry about problems with myself all the time.

Open the system page and look at the time.

06:21
Sure enough, this period of time has affected me, and it may also be because I went to bed earlier.

Lying on the bed, quietly feeling the peace of this moment, waiting for a while, when Mingyue was about to wash up and get up.

Look at the time for a while, oh, it's only 5 minutes past, if this is the time when I used to have the Internet, I just browsed the webpage by myself, and now the time should have reached twelve o'clock.

After washing up, Mingyue stepped out of the courtyard door with easy steps, walked on the gravel path and smelled the fresh aroma of plants and trees towards the direction of the kitchen.

I didn’t hear any sound when I passed by Yaoming’s yard. I’m probably still sleeping. I’m satisfied when I see the bright moon here. This King of Nanning is also a person who enjoys himself very much. Laying in bed early in the morning is really playing to death.

It didn't take long to come to the border of the kitchen, and the quiet environment gradually became noisy. As soon as I entered the kitchen, I had a wide view, and many soldiers had already started queuing up to cook.

Seeing Mingyue coming, they greeted Mingyue one after another.

"Little Chunhua, are you here for breakfast too?"

Everyone had happy smiles on their faces, as if they were living in heaven.

"That's right, everyone, I'm here to have breakfast too, why didn't you see the green bamboo?"

Mingyue didn't feel any embarrassment at all, she walked over at her own pace and was at the end of the queue.

"Ah, little Chunhua, you little girl should go to the front first. If you wait for such a long time, you won't starve your little body to death. Walk around and go to the front to get the steamed buns."

A veteran with a severed hand in front of Mingyue pushed Mingyue with his other hand, and howled at the people in front of him while talking.

"You old men, feel free to let Xiao Chunhua eat first, so that the little girl won't starve to death the next day."

"Walk around, you don't need to queue in the future, just go to the front to get it, anyway, you are alone, it won't take much time, save you from waiting in the back and having to wait a long way."

"That kid Qingzhu is definitely sleeping late at this time, don't worry about him, every day when the master has nothing to do, he also sleeps until the sky is dark, and he can't come out until noon."

Pushed and shoved by many veterans, Mingyue was pushed to the front, not caring at all when Mingyue said that she was fine and not hungry.

But this sentence is nonsense in front of their eyes. A little girl with such a big appetite is not hungry yet. If they also have offspring, Mingyue is also equivalent to their granddaughter.

With the kindness of many people, Mingyue was inserted directly to the front and was the first to receive the meal.

The imperial chef who cooks rice looks at Mingyue's embarrassed look, and his face is also full of smiles. His little granddaughter is also about the same age as Xiaochunhua, and the food is delicious.

Thinking about Mingyue's appetite, the chef put a drawer full of steamed buns in front of Mingyue.

"There is no suitable bowl for you to eat. You can bring this drawer of steamed buns first, and come back later to bring porridge and eggs."

She nodded obediently, and then easily picked it up with a strength that didn't match her age.

Just like walking as usual, I brought it to the table where I ate yesterday, and then went back to bring a bowl of porridge and eggs.

Sit down and start cooking.

At this time, the man with a scar on his face looked at Mingyue's relaxed look, and subconsciously used his hands to lift the full tray of steamed buns in front of him.

Push your hands hard, hey hey hey.

???

Isn't it easy to see what the little girl just served?Why can't I move when it's my turn.

Tried it again, OK!It is indeed the natural power of others.

"Hahahaha..., old Batou, just you, I still want to compare with Xiao Chunhua, who is born with supernatural power, and you can only afford it if you eat a lot. The few steamed buns you usually have are not enough for him to eat in one bite. "

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The team behind remembered the many laughs, and even the chef who was distributing the steamed buns couldn't help laughing.

The old scar was not at all ashamed by their ridicule, these people were so narrow-minded, and they really lost if they took it seriously.

Without blushing and heart beating, he picked up his breakfast again and returned to the place where he ate like a normal person, forgetting what he had just done in his heart.

As long as I'm shameless, they can't help me.

Sure enough, they saw that the old scar was so calm and cheeky, and they felt that there was nothing to talk about, so they quickly found other things and started chatting.

Old Scarhead: Hmph!I don't know you yet, if you give you some color, you can open a dyeing workshop.

After eating, he walked back to his small yard while taking a walk.

Sitting on the bench in a daze.

Hey, although this Nanning Palace is very relaxed, it is indeed a bit boring. Looking at the time, it is already nine o'clock.

Turning his gaze to the yard next to him, there was still no sound, and he seemed to be still sleeping late.

Life is as lonely as snow.

While Mingyue was in a daze, a person rushed in from the door.

"Hurry up, Chunhua, let's go, today I will go out to the racecourse with my master."

Looking up, it was Qingzhu who was still sleeping. Hearing this, Mingyue stood up and walked outside, followed Qingzhu to the stable.

Qingzhu suddenly turned to ask Mingyue.

"When we go out, we have to ride a horse. Can you ride a horse?"

Horseback riding, of course.

Mingyue nodded quickly.

"Okay, okay, come here and choose. These few horses are relatively gentle. We will ride to the Xianghe Stable outside the capital in a while. I heard that there are a group of bloody horses there.

I just sent someone to deliver a letter, and my grandfather and General Gu are washing up, and they will be here soon.

Also, my master and general Xiao Gu will run very fast, so don't worry, I know where they are, just wait and we can walk slowly behind. "

Qingzhu brought Mingyue to a stable, pointed to a horse and said:
"This horse is the gentlest here. Don't look at it as tall and strong. Although it is a BMW, it has a cowardly personality. It is most suitable for a small man like you."

Little guy

. . . .

I know I'm short, so you don't need to remind me! !

There was resentment in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it.

He could only nod his head with difficulty.

"Then does it have a name?" Mingyue asked.

Green Bamboo took a look at the other side, and said indifferently:

"No, you can just get one for it. There are a lot of this kind of horses in our Nanning Palace, and they come in every year, and a batch will be eliminated.

If it weren't for the excellent pedigree of this horse, it would have been eliminated long ago. "

(End of this chapter)