Chapter 49
Mu Ling and Fu Ling followed Fen Xiang, and Mu Ling couldn't help asking first, "Sister Fen Xiang, where are we going?"

Fennel paused, then looked back at her dumbfounded, "Take you to the room."

Fenix ​​was stunned when she first heard that name. She was about the same age as Miss, and they seemed a little older than her, so how could they call her sister.

Their room is indeed not far away, just around the corner, very close to Mu Qingyan's room.

"Okay, this is the room of the two of you. I'm next door. If you need anything in the future, you can call me directly."

Mu Ling raised his head and looked at the two rooms, a little surprised, "One of us in one room?" The slaves usually talk with many people, and there are at least three people in the training camp.

Fenix ​​nodded, "Our lady is nice, besides, you will be her personal maids just like me from now on, the lady will not treat us badly."

The young lady is kind-hearted and gentle to those around her, so until now she still can't figure out why Qingya wants to betray Xiaojia, and Miss Mu Er's personal maids are not treated as well as they are.

Mu Ling pushed open the door, and took a quick look inside the room. The utensils were all complete, and the layout was simple and elegant, as expected of a famous family.

There were still several sets of clothes on the table, and Fu Ling asked, "This is it?"

"These dresses are all new, but I don't know if they fit well. You should change them first, and someone will make them for you after you measure them."

Obviously, this dress is similar to Fennel's, and the material is not bad, but...

The wood spirit sighed, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, you change first, I'll wait for you outside the door." After saying that, Fennel went out.

Muling and Fuling were left looking at each other.

"Sister Mu Ling, will we all wear this kind of clothes in the future?"

Mu Ling nodded and sighed, although sometimes they would wear long skirts due to mission needs, but only occasionally, and now they wear them all of a sudden, it is always a bit uncomfortable.

She picked up a set and handed it to Fu Ling behind her, "Put it on quickly." She also walked behind the screen and untied her belt.

Fu Ling looked at the clothes in her hand, her eyes sparkled, sister Fen Xiang looked very good in her clothes.

After a while, the wood spirit came out, tall and slim, and also attractive.

Fu Ling pursed her lips lightly, and straightened the hem of her clothes, "It's a bit small."

Fennel, who heard their voices at the door, knocked on the door, "May I come in?"

"Yes." Mu Ling said.

Fennel pushed the door open and saw Mu Ling and Fuling stunned for a moment, then laughed, "It doesn't fit well, I'll take you guys to change it later."

"Thank you." The two replied in unison.

Fennel looked at them from top to bottom, then looked at their hair thoughtfully, "Do you know some buns?"

Mu Ling nodded, Fu Ling shook her head.

"Is that so..." Fennel pondered for a while, and then said: "From now on, we will all be Miss's personal maids, and I will teach you the rules slowly."

Looking at them, they should not be particularly familiar.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Miss Fennel." Mu Ling smiled slightly.

Indeed, they are not yet familiar with this aspect, but she is familiar with killing people.

Fennel blushed when she heard her address, "I'm 15 this year, how about you?"

Fu Ling was a little surprised, "Sister Mu Ling and I are both 19, and Mu Ling is half a year older than me."

It turned out that he was only 15 years old, no wonder he looked so delicate and small.

Mu Ling was not surprised, after all, the young lady has just reached the age of ji.

"In that case, let's call you sister from now on." They got used to it in the training camp, and all the people they came into contact with were men.

"You can call me Fennel." Suddenly, she exclaimed, "It's broken, I've been busy talking to you, Miss is still waiting!"

Mu Ling and Fu Ling looked at each other and walked away.

When the three of them arrived, Mu Yan and the others had already arrived, and Mu Qingyan was waiting for them to do something. Mu Yan and Yue Feng's clothes did not change much, they were the ones worn by Chief Mu.

Only the pattern on the fabric is different.

Mu Qingyan turned her head to see them, and smiled slightly, "You guys also come here."

She could tell at a glance that their clothes didn't fit well. Mu Ling and Fu Ling were tall and tall, a little taller than ordinary women.

After all, they are well-trained secret guards.

Looking at the four newcomers, Mu Qingyan put her smile away, and said slowly: "From now on, you will be members of Liuyan Pavilion. This place is different from the training camp. You have to do what you should and should not do Proper."

The four looked calm, she nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Although there are many rules in the palace, you don't have to be too nervous in Liuyan Pavilion, here are all my people, you can ask Mu Qi and Hui Xiang about anything you don't understand. "

"Yes."

Since she is an elite, she must be able to adapt quickly, because she needs them to do one thing for herself.

"Fenix, take them back to their room to rest first."

Yue Feng, isn't it Mu Feng now, and she said straight-up for a while, "Miss, don't we need to do something?"

Mu Qingyan shook her head, "You guys rest first today."

A flash of surprise flashed in Mu Yan's eyes, and then he pursed his lips slightly. He seemed to understand why Chief Mu was willing to serve the eldest lady all the time.

Mu Feng is happy. The training camp is basically training. Now that he is in the palace, it will be much easier without those training tools. He began to look forward to being the bodyguard of the lady.

Fenix ​​took the four of them away, while Mu Qi stayed behind, watching her hesitate to speak.

Noticing his abnormality, Mu Qingyan raised her eyebrows, "What do you want to ask?"

"Miss, why did you choose Fu Ling?" Although Fu Ling was thoughtful, her skills were far inferior to Mu Yan Mu Ling and Mu Feng's, and even lagged behind the others.

The corners of Mu Qingyan's lips raised slightly, "She is the only woman left, she looks so pitiful."

She had seen them all. Among the elites in the training camp were Mu Ling and Fu Ling, and they had a good relationship.

"What's more, being able to squeeze into the ranks of the elite is not so bad."

Seeing her smiling eyebrows, Mu Qi didn't speak any more.

As long as the lady is happy.

"Mu Qi, what's the progress of asking you to check on King Qi?"

Mu Qi bowed his head respectfully, "It's being done now, King Qi is going to be secretive and cautious, it will take more effort."

Mu Qingyan looked at the teacup on the table, and said word by word: "Now that Mu Yan and the others are here, they can share your worries." Mu Qi has too many things to do, and she doesn't want to tire out her bodyguards. up.

As for playing it safe...

Her eyes flickered slightly, but she knew something.

"Come here with your ears."

Mu Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he slowly leaned over.

Mu Qingyan whispered a few words in his ear, and saw Mu Qi with a complicated expression, and bowed to her, "This subordinate will go right away."

"Well, be careful."

Bailiqi, our vengeance is settled every penny.

This time, she will never soften her heart!
(End of this chapter)

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