Your majesty, your queen has run away again

Chapter 91 The plan of the day lies in the morning
On the day of the palace banquet, the sky had just dawned, and the morning was the most refreshing moment in the hot summer. Murong Yunxiang was sleeping with a thin quilt in his arms.

Qinglian and the others yelled for a long time but did not see any response from their young lady, so they had no choice but to reach out and pull Murong Yunxiang up.

"Aunts, let me sleep again..." Murong Yunxiang closed his eyes and seemed to be babbling, which made Lingbo, who was always deserted, laugh.

"My dear miss, I can't sleep anymore on this day!" As he spoke, he supported Murong Yunxiang's back with his hands to prevent her from lying down again, and asked Qinghe to help pull Murong Yunxiang up.

Qinglian couldn't be more clear about Murong Yunxiang's disposition. Murong Yunxiang has said more than once that the morning is the best plan for a day, so she has to use the morning to sleep, the quality of sleep is high, and she is also smart... Is my lady usually Won't be up until breakfast time!
Lingbo didn't know them very well just a few days ago, and Qinglian was embarrassed to instigate her, so only Qinghe and Qinghe came, and they kept talking about how important today is...

"Good Qinglian, don't talk about it, can't I get up? How can you look like an old woman at such a young age, be careful that you won't get married in the future! Look how cute Lingbo is, learn from her!"

Murong Yunxiang reluctantly moved to the stool and sat down, letting Qinglian Qinghe play with her. Lingbo didn't speak much by her side. I don't know if he was unfamiliar or not used to it. Murong Yunxiang said this to let The atmosphere is more harmonious.

"Miss, do you have a soul, does the girl despise slaves?" Hearing what Murong Yunxiang said, Qinglian pursed her lips deliberately and said aggrievedly.

Qinglian and the others have always called Lingbo Ling girl. Although it is said that everyone is serving Murong Yunxiang's girl on the surface, but no one is stupid. Lingbo's momentum is not comparable to that of ordinary girls. Yun Xiang never ordered her around, Qing Lian and Qing He naturally knew how to measure.

"Oh my, is my Qinglian jealous?" Murong Yunxiang joked, and the sleepiness dissipated a little.

"No, why are slaves jealous? Miss, you really are! Miss Ling's martial arts is naturally better than slaves!" Qinglian felt a little embarrassed, fearing that Murong Yunxiang would think she was trying to be jealous.

"Qinglian is self-effacing. I can guarantee that Lingbo combs her hair better than you, isn't she Lingbo?" Murong Yunxiang looked at Lingbo who had been standing aside like a sculpture, with a relaxed and teasing smile on his face. That kind of brightness makes people happy.

Lingbo has always been curious about why the young master asked her to protect a weak woman who didn't go out of the door and didn't go out.In the past few days, she also secretly observed Murong Yunxiang, and found that there was nothing special about it. If she had to say something different from other women, she would have no pretensions. She would always smile at Qinglian Qinghe or her. Let them kowtow and salute at every turn.

After being here for a few days, she doesn't need her protection, but Lingbo also understands that this is in the mansion, once she goes out, especially today, she has to be careful, the palace is a place where she has to be careful, and the young master has also specially instructed her.

She was recruited into the organization by Xia Shize since she was a child to practice kung fu with everyone, until later she became the great guardian of the Lingku with her hard work and talent. There is nothing that can make her look like an ordinary woman of her age.

What Murong Yunxiang said just now made her always cold heart feel a little turbulent. Murong Yunxiang's smiling face shook her eyes, and Lingbo also smiled: "Miss is saying that it would be nice if your subordinates can tie their hair up." I can't comb my hair at all, let alone compare with Qinglian!"

"You are better than her in martial arts, everyone has their own strengths! No one is worse than the other! Why do you think I am the worst? I can't comb my hair, I can't wear clothes, and I don't know martial arts..."

Murong Yunxiang suddenly felt like a parasite, and the annoyed look on his face made the three of them laugh.

Lingbo thought to himself that such a woman is really rare. No wonder the young master is so caring. She naturally knows about Xia Shize coming here at night these days. She never thought that the always ruthless young master would be so ruthless in front of the young lady. Such a tender look, if the people in the cave see it, their jaws will drop immediately.

Several people were laughing and chatting, over there Mrs. Hang came over with Nanny Li, the purpose was to urge Murong Yunxiang to wash and dress!

On weekdays, Murong Yunxiang always yells that dressing and combing hair are bothersome and troublesome. She dresses extremely casually at home and her hair is as simple as possible.

Thinking that she was still in her own yard anyway, Mrs. Hang let her go, but today she must not be sloppy, because she was afraid that Qinglian and the others would not be able to hold her back, so she came to supervise in person.

As soon as Hang entered the door, he saw that although Murong Yunxiang's face was full of reluctance, as if he hadn't woken up, he was sitting on the stool and letting Qinglian and the others toss about without any complaints.

Mrs. Hang was very relieved, thinking that this girl also knows how to measure, knowing that today is not an ordinary occasion, so she walked over with a smile.

"Ma'am..." Qinglian and the Hang family naturally wanted to salute when they came over.

"I'm busy with you," Hang waved her hand to let Qinglian continue, and walked to Murong Yunxiang's side to look at her daughter's face in the bronze mirror.

When Murong Yunxiang saw that it was the Hang family, he smiled and took her hand and acted like a baby: "It's so early, why did mother come here? I'm so sleepy, why don't I just attend a palace banquet, why not so early..."

Pouting his mouth, he seemed to be wronged.

Looking at the healthy and lively daughter, Hang's heart felt soft, and he tapped her small forehead affectionately: "Your child, although it's lunch, there are many rules in the palace, and many people who enter the palace today will affirm it." It will take a little more time, so it is necessary to go early. The meeting will be packed up and ready for breakfast! It's not too early, but you are a little confused, fortunately there are Qinglian and the others!"

"Oh, I see. We should avoid doing such things in the future. It's annoying! By the way, mother, where is brother?"

Murong Yunqi and she are both going to enter the palace today, and I haven't seen his shadow until now...

"Your brother has finished his breakfast and went to your uncle's room. Xiang'er also went to your uncle's yard after washing up and breakfast. I think they have something to tell you," Hang replied with a smile, Murong Ling Che is the head of the family, so entering the palace is a major event, and of course some advice is indispensable.

Murong Yunxiang nodded, indicating that he understood.At this time, Qinglian had combed her hair, Qinghe took a new set of dresses and waited for Murong Yunxiang to change into the inner room.

When Murong Yunxiang came out again, the people outside were amazed...

　It's only Monday, have you...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)