Mu Ling and Poria followed Fenxiang, and Mu Ling couldn't help but ask first: "Sister Fenxiang, where are we going?"
Fenxiang paused, turned around and looked at her dumbfounded, "Take you to the room."
Fenxiang was stunned when she heard the name at first. She was about the same age as the lady. They seemed to be a little older than her. How could she be called sister.
Their room is indeed not far away, just around the corner, very close to Mu Qingyan's room.
"Okay, this is your room. I'm next door. If you need anything in the future, just call me."
Mu Ling looked up at the two rooms, a little surprised, "We have one room each?" The slaves usually live with many people, and there are at least three people in the training camp.
Fenxiang nodded, "Our lady is a nice person, and you will be her personal maids like me from now on. The lady will not treat us badly."
The young lady has a kind heart and is gentle to those around her, so she still can't figure out why Qingya betrayed Xiaojia. Miss Mu Er's personal maids are not treated as well as they are.
Mu Ling opened the door and took a quick look inside the room. All the utensils were complete and the layout was simple and elegant. It was worthy of being from a famous family.
There were several sets of clothes on the table, and Fu Ling asked, "What are these?"
"These dresses are all new, but I don't know if they will fit you. You put them on first, and someone will make them specially after the measurements are taken."
Obviously, the clothes are similar to those worn by Fenxiang, and the material is good, but...
Mu Ling sighed, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, you change first, I'll wait for you outside the door." After saying that, Fenxiang went out.
Mu Ling and Fu Ling 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 they sometimes wore long skirts when required by missions, it was only occasionally, and now they suddenly wore them all the time, which was a bit uncomfortable.
She picked up a set and handed it to Poria behind her, "Put it on quickly." She also walked behind the screen and took off her belt.
Fu Ling looked at the clothes in her hand, her eyes sparkling with excitement. Sister Fenxiang looked very good in her clothes.
After a while, Mu Ling came out, tall and slim, with a pleasant appearance.
Fuling pursed her lips gently and adjusted her clothes, "It's a little too small."
Fenxiang, who heard their voices at the door, knocked on the door, "Can I come in?"
"Okay." Mu Ling said.
Fenxiang pushed the door open and saw Mu Ling and Fu Ling. They were stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Some of them don't fit. I'll take you to change them later."
"Thank you." They both replied in unison.
Fenxiang looked at them from top to bottom, then looked at their hair thoughtfully, "Do you know how to make buns?"
Mu Ling nodded and Fu Ling shook her head.
"That's it..." Fenxiang thought for a while and then said: "From now on, we will all be the lady's personal maids, and I will slowly teach you the rules."
They don't look particularly familiar.
"Okay, then I'll trouble Sister Fenxiang." Mu Ling smiled slightly.
Indeed, they are not familiar with this aspect yet, but she is familiar with killing people.
Fenxiang blushed when she heard her name, "I'm 15 this year, how about you."
Fuling was a little surprised, "Sister Mu Ling and I are both 19, and Mu Ling is half a year older than me."
It turns out that she is only fifteen years old, no wonder she looks so petite and petite.
Mu Ling was not surprised, after all, the young lady had just gotten haircut.
"In that case, let's call you sister from now on." They were used to being familiar with each other in the training camp, and all they came into contact with were men.
"You can just call me Fenxiang." Suddenly, she exclaimed, "No, I'm just talking to you, and the lady 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 explaining something to them. The styles of Mu Yan and Yue Feng's clothes had not changed much, they were just like the ones worn by leader Mu.
Just the pattern on the fabric is different.
Mu Qingyan turned around to see them and smiled slightly, "You guys can come over too."
She could tell at a glance that their clothes didn't fit them well. Mu Ling and Fu Ling were tall, a little taller than ordinary women. Even if they put on maid uniforms, their auras were different.
After all, they are well-trained secret guards.
Eyes falling on the four newcomers, Mu Qingyan put away her smile 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 everything you should and shouldn't do.
Be measured."
The four of them looked calm. She nodded with satisfaction and added: "Although there are many rules in the palace, you don't have to be too nervous in Liuyan Pavilion. They are all my people here. If you don't understand anything, you can ask Mu Qi and Fenxiang.
"
"yes."
Since she is an elite, she must be able to adapt quickly, because she needs them to do something of her own.
"Fennel, take them back to their room to rest first."
Yue Feng, no longer Mu Feng, spoke frankly and sincerely, "Miss, don't you need us to do anything?"
Mu Qingyan shook her head, "You guys need to rest today."
Mu Yan's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he pursed his lips slightly. He seemed to understand why Leader Mu was willing to serve the eldest lady all the time.
Mu Feng was happy. He was basically training in the training camp. Now that he was at the palace, it would be much easier without those training tools. He began to look forward to being the lady's personal bodyguard.
Fenxiang 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?"
"Why did Miss choose Fuling?" Although Fuling is thoughtful, her skills are far inferior to those of Mu Yan, Mu Ling and Mu Feng, and even lags behind the others.
The corners of Mu Qingyan's lips raised slightly, "She is the only woman left, she looks very pitiful."
She has seen it all. Among the elites in the training camp are two women, Mu Ling and Fu Ling, and they have a good relationship.
"What's more, if you can squeeze into the ranks of the elite, you can't be any worse."
Looking at her smiling eyebrows, Mu Qi said nothing.
As long as the lady is happy, that's fine.
"Mu Qi, how is the progress of the matter that I asked you to check on King Qi?"
Mu Qi bowed his head respectfully, "We are in the process of doing it. I pray that the king will 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 had too many things to do, and she didn't want to tire out her personal bodyguards.
Already.
As for playing it safe…
Her eyes flashed slightly, she knew something.
"Please come over here."
Mu Qi's heart skipped a beat and he slowly leaned over.
Mu Qingyan whispered a few words in his ear, and Mu Qi had a complicated look on his face. He saluted her and said, "I will leave immediately."