Chapter 591
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Murong Sheng shoved the porridge in the spoon into his mouth, and a gloomy expression appeared on his face: "it's not a man, it's a pig."
Qingying blinked, more confused.
Pig?
Here, are there any pigs?
Silently, she looked at each other with Hongying. She had great eyesight and didn't continue to ask.
She was really afraid that if she asked again, she would make the young lady's face look more ugly.
Anyway, the pig certainly can't offend the lady. I'm afraid the one who can offend the lady doesn't know where he came from.
Just as murongsheng was grinding his teeth angrily and filling his stomach with porridge in the bowl, he heard a sad scream coming out of the next yard.
"Let me go! Let me go to the Palace Banquet! You! Go and find me some beautiful clothes. I want to dress up and go to the Palace Banquet! You dog slaves, stop me! Do you know I'm the master and you're the slaves? Let me go!"
Murong Sheng raised his eyebrows and listened to the voice. How could it be so like Murong Ling's voice?
What are you doing?
Don't you usually hide in the house and dare not come out?
Why do you seem so excited today and hurry to get out?
"You dog slaves, believe it or not, Miss Ben will drive you all out of the Rongguo mansion! You dare to stop miss Ben. Are you jealous of Miss Ben's beauty?"
"Hahaha, of course Miss Ben knows. Miss Ben is the most beautiful! If you don't let me go to the Palace Banquet, you are jealous! You are afraid that I will win the limelight!"
"Murongshan must be jealous of me, so she let a group of dog slaves like you stop me! Let me go! I want to enter the palace and I want to attend the Palace Banquet!"
Listening to Murong Ling's words like a madman, Murong Sheng quickly ate the porridge in the bowl, pointed to the next door and asked, "this Murong Ling, how does it sound like crazy?"
These words don't sound like they can be said from a normal person's mouth. Is Murong Ling too hard hit? So they're going crazy?
Hongying had no expression. She helped murongsheng scoop some porridge again and put it in the past. She whispered, "the servant girl who served next to miss three said that miss three sometimes looks very normal, but sometimes she talks madly."
"When he is crazy, he will beat and scold the slaves and say that he is the most beautiful one in the Rongguo mansion. When he is sober, he will cover his face from anyone. He will hide in the house and don't go out, let alone the servant girl."
"Now, the third lady's room has been arranged like a mourning hall. Black cloth is hung everywhere. It's dark when you go in. If you're not careful, you may step on something and throw it on the ground."
"Therefore, the servant girls who serve the third young lady are careful in doing things. They are afraid of doing something wrong and causing the third young lady to beat and scold."
Murong Sheng was more curious: "the whole room is dark. Can you see clearly? How does Murong Ling eat?"
Can you hold it with chopsticks?
"Grab and eat." Qingying learns to show murongsheng, "just like beggars in the street, she will put anything in her mouth when she catches it."
"Tut."
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Murong Sheng shoved the porridge in the spoon into his mouth, and a gloomy expression appeared on his face: "it's not a man, it's a pig."
Qingying blinked, more confused.
Pig?
Here, are there any pigs?
Silently, she looked at each other with Hongying. She had great eyesight and didn't continue to ask.
She was really afraid that if she asked again, she would make the young lady's face look more ugly.
Anyway, the pig certainly can't offend the lady. I'm afraid the one who can offend the lady doesn't know where he came from.
Just as murongsheng was grinding his teeth angrily and filling his stomach with porridge in the bowl, he heard a sad scream coming out of the next yard.
"Let me go! Let me go to the Palace Banquet! You! Go and find me some beautiful clothes. I want to dress up and go to the Palace Banquet! You dog slaves, stop me! Do you know I'm the master and you're the slaves? Let me go!"
Murong Sheng raised his eyebrows and listened to the voice. How could it be so like Murong Ling's voice?
What are you doing?
Don't you usually hide in the house and dare not come out?
Why do you seem so excited today and hurry to get out?
"You dog slaves, believe it or not, Miss Ben will drive you all out of the Rongguo mansion! You dare to stop miss Ben. Are you jealous of Miss Ben's beauty?"
"Hahaha, of course Miss Ben knows. Miss Ben is the most beautiful! If you don't let me go to the Palace Banquet, you are jealous! You are afraid that I will win the limelight!"
"Murongshan must be jealous of me, so she let a group of dog slaves like you stop me! Let me go! I want to enter the palace and I want to attend the Palace Banquet!"
Listening to Murong Ling's words like a madman, Murong Sheng quickly ate the porridge in the bowl, pointed to the next door and asked, "this Murong Ling, how does it sound like crazy?"
These words don't sound like they can be said from a normal person's mouth. Is Murong Ling too hard hit? So they're going crazy?
Hongying had no expression. She helped murongsheng scoop some porridge again and put it in the past. She whispered, "the servant girl who served next to miss three said that miss three sometimes looks very normal, but sometimes she talks madly."
"When he is crazy, he will beat and scold the slaves and say that he is the most beautiful one in the Rongguo mansion. When he is sober, he will cover his face from anyone. He will hide in the house and don't go out, let alone the servant girl."
"Now, the third lady's room has been arranged like a mourning hall. Black cloth is hung everywhere. It's dark when you go in. If you're not careful, you may step on something and throw it on the ground."
"Therefore, the servant girls who serve the third young lady are careful in doing things. They are afraid of doing something wrong and causing the third young lady to beat and scold."
Murong Sheng was more curious: "the whole room is dark. Can you see clearly? How does Murong Ling eat?"
Can you hold it with chopsticks?
"Grab and eat." Qingying learns to show murongsheng, "just like beggars in the street, she will put anything in her mouth when she catches it."
"Tut."
Murong Sheng shoved the porridge in the spoon into his mouth, and a gloomy expression appeared on his face: "it's not a man, it's a pig."Qingying blinked, more confused.Pig?Here, are there any pigs?Silently, she looked at each other with Hongying. She had great eyesight and didn't continue to ask.She was really afraid that if she asked again, she would make the young lady's face look more ugly.Anyway, the pig certainly can't offend the lady. I'm afraid the one who can offend the lady doesn't know where he came from.Just as murongsheng was grinding his teeth angrily and filling his stomach with porridge in the bowl, he heard a sad scream coming out of the next yard."Let me go! Let me go to the Palace Banquet! You! Go and find me some beautiful clothes. I want to dress up and go to the Palace Banquet! You dog slaves, stop me! Do you know I'm the master and you're the slaves? Let me go!"Murong Sheng raised his eyebrows and listened to the voice. How could it be so like Murong Ling's voice?What are you doing?Don't you usually hide in the house and dare not come out?Why do you seem so excited today and hurry to get out?"You dog slaves, believe it or not, Miss Ben will drive you all out of the Rongguo mansion! You dare to stop miss Ben. Are you jealous of Miss Ben's beauty?""Hahaha, of course Miss Ben knows. Miss Ben is the most beautiful! If you don't let me go to the Palace Banquet, you are jealous! You are afraid that I will win the limelight!""Murongshan must be jealous of me, so she let a group of dog slaves like you stop me! Let me go! I want to enter the palace and I want to attend the Palace Banquet!"Listening to Murong Ling's words like a madman, Murong Sheng quickly ate the porridge in the bowl, pointed to the next door and asked, "this Murong Ling, how does it sound like crazy?"These words don't sound like they can be said from a normal person's mouth. Is Murong Ling too hard hit? So they're going crazy?Hongying had no expression. She helped murongsheng scoop some porridge again and put it in the past. She whispered, "the servant girl who served next to miss three said that miss three sometimes looks very normal, but sometimes she talks madly.""When he is crazy, he will beat and scold the slaves and say that he is the most beautiful one in the Rongguo mansion. When he is sober, he will cover his face from anyone. He will hide in the house and don't go out, let alone the servant girl.""Now, the third lady's room has been arranged like a mourning hall. Black cloth is hung everywhere. It's dark when you go in. If you're not careful, you may step on something and throw it on the ground.""Therefore, the servant girls who serve the third young lady are careful in doing things. They are afraid of doing something wrong and causing the third young lady to beat and scold."Murong Sheng was more curious: "the whole room is dark. Can you see clearly? How does Murong Ling eat?"Can you hold it with chopsticks?"Grab and eat." Qingying learns to show murongsheng, "just like beggars in the street, she will put anything in her mouth when she catches it.""Tut."
