Hearing Meng Yuan's low voice full of anger, Zhao Ling froze for a moment.
What's wrong with this guy? Didn't he sleep well just now?
She stepped forward quickly and pushed open the door, but the sight in front of her surprised her.
She saw Meng Yuan leaning on the head of the bed, looking as if he had just woken up, with only a robe casually draped over his white undergarment, glaring at a woman kneeling on the ground.
The woman was petite, and she was laying on the ground with her head bowed. It was actually Qingluo!
Hearing the footsteps, Qingluo raised her head and saw Zhao Ling. A bit of panic flashed across her face, but she immediately put on a sullen expression. She got up and ran to Zhao Ling. A pair of watery hazel eyes looked at her eagerly, as if trying to explain something.
When Meng Yuan saw Zhao Ling coming in, his anger reduced a little, and his tone softened slightly.
"Ling'er, come help me get dressed and let this girl go out."
Hearing what he said, Zhao Ling probably guessed what happened just now.
It must be that Qingluo wanted to wait for him to get up and get dressed, but he did not want her to wait.
Really, why was this guy so awkward, just a little girl, not a beast? Was it worth getting so angry about?
However, Qingluo was also a little strange today. Usually, Luzhu waited for her to get up, how could it be Qingluo suddenly today, and Luzhu didn't mention it when she was outside just now?
Zhao Ling glanced at Qingluo lightly, pear blossoms with rain, charming and lovely, with big eyes that seemed to be able to talk, very pretty, she was a pitiful but lovable girl.
Could it be that this girl was trying to attend to Meng Yuan?
Although Zhao Ling had doubts in her heart, she remained calm and just said in a flat tone, "Qingluo, I have nothing more for you to do here, you go out first."
When Qingluo heard the words, she quickly bowed to retreat, and ran out of the bedroom.
Zhao Ling stepped forward, took the clothes and put them on for Meng Yuan piece by piece, curled her lips, and said calmly, "Your temper is getting more and more eccentric, such a pretty girl is waiting for you to dress, you should be fine with it. Isn't it just pleasant to the eyes, why are you making such a big issue out of it?"
Meng Yuan snorted softly, stretched out his arms and embraced Zhao Ling. He kissed her on the lips, entangling his tongue with hers, until Zhao Ling was out of breath and beat his back again and again, then Meng Yuan reluctantly stopped.
"This is the punishment for you, Ling'er. For secretly getting up in the morning and not accompany me." Meng Yuan pressed her forehead, his tone full of lustful temptation.
Zhao Ling glared at him and said angrily, "Get up quickly, my lord, it's already three poles in the sun."
Meng Yuan stared at her coquettish and seemingly angry appearance, a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face, and his heart was full of joy.
These days, he had never slept as comfortably as last night, and he was naturally happy at this time.
It was just the maid.
Thinking that she seemed to want to give him an intimate hug just now, he frowned and asked Zhao Ling, "Ling'er, how long has that girl been with you?"
"Qingluo was the girl I chose by myself after I came here. I saw that she was a bit intelligent, so I accepted her. Although this girl can't speak, she is very clever and careful in her work, and more so, she was more patient than Luzhu."
Zhao Ling glanced at him and said narrowly, "Why, did you like her?"
Meng Yuan frowned, as if he didn't like what Zhao Ling said. "Ling'er, you know, I never like to be close to people."
"Just because of this?" Zhao Ling asked.
Since the girl was Ling'er's own choice, it shouldn't be a problem to think about it. Maybe he was too sensitive just now. Meng Yuan decided not to speak.
While thinking about it, he habitually took Zhao Ling into his arms.
However, Zhao Ling broke free from his embrace, glared at him and said, "Who said just now that he doesn't like being close to people?"
"This king only likes to be close to you, Ling'er, how about that?" Meng Yuan's face was a little bit lightened up.
"You're a rogue king." Zhao Ling gently squeezed his thin cheek, only to realize that this guy was so thin, there was almost no flesh on his cheeks.
It seemed that it was necessary to fatten him up a bit.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ling patted the back of his hand and said, "Okay, let's go and get you some breakfast."
Halfway through the meal, Changdong reported from outside the door: "Master, there is an order from the palace to urgently invite you to enter the palace."
Another urgent summons to the palace! Zhao Ling frowned, being summoned to the palace so early must be nothing good. Did something happen in the palace again?
However, what Zhao Ling did not expect was that Meng Yuan was summoned to the palace urgently this time for the sake of war.
There was an urgent report from the border that the Beidi army made a surprise attack on Licheng last night. Licheng fell early this morning, and Jinyang pass was also in an emergency situation.
Jinyang Pass was an important territory for Dasheng in the northeast border. It was on the left and right of Zhengyang Pass in the northwest. There was no other option for Dasheng Dynasty than to fight against Beidi Empire in the northern border. If Jinyang Pass was lost, it would be equivalent to the northern barrier being torn open by Bei Di, then the army of Bei Di would be able to drive straight in, and Shengjing City would be in jeopardy.
Therefore, this Jinyang Pass, like Zhengyang Pass, had an equally important position in the northern border.
Hearing Meng Yuan's low voice full of anger, Zhao Ling froze for a moment.
What's wrong with this guy? Didn't he sleep well just now?
She stepped forward quickly and pushed open the door, but the sight in front of her surprised her.
She saw Meng Yuan leaning on the head of the bed, looking as if he had just woken up, with only a robe casually draped over his white undergarment, glaring at a woman kneeling on the ground.
The woman was petite, and she was laying on the ground with her head bowed. It was actually Qingluo!
Hearing the footsteps, Qingluo raised her head and saw Zhao Ling. A bit of panic flashed across her face, but she immediately put on a sullen expression. She got up and ran to Zhao Ling. A pair of watery hazel eyes looked at her eagerly, as if trying to explain something.
When Meng Yuan saw Zhao Ling coming in, his anger reduced a little, and his tone softened slightly.
"Ling'er, come help me get dressed and let this girl go out."
Hearing what he said, Zhao Ling probably guessed what happened just now.
It must be that Qingluo wanted to wait for him to get up and get dressed, but he did not want her to wait.
Really, why was this guy so awkward, just a little girl, not a beast? Was it worth getting so angry about?
However, Qingluo was also a little strange today. Usually, Luzhu waited for her to get up, how could it be Qingluo suddenly today, and Luzhu didn't mention it when she was outside just now?
Zhao Ling glanced at Qingluo lightly, pear blossoms with rain, charming and lovely, with big eyes that seemed to be able to talk, very pretty, she was a pitiful but lovable girl.
Could it be that this girl was trying to attend to Meng Yuan?
Although Zhao Ling had doubts in her heart, she remained calm and just said in a flat tone, "Qingluo, I have nothing more for you to do here, you go out first."
When Qingluo heard the words, she quickly bowed to retreat, and ran out of the bedroom.
Zhao Ling stepped forward, took the clothes and put them on for Meng Yuan piece by piece, curled her lips, and said calmly, "Your temper is getting more and more eccentric, such a pretty girl is waiting for you to dress, you should be fine with it. Isn't it just pleasant to the eyes, why are you making such a big issue out of it?"
Meng Yuan snorted softly, stretched out his arms and embraced Zhao Ling. He kissed her on the lips, entangling his tongue with hers, until Zhao Ling was out of breath and beat his back again and again, then Meng Yuan reluctantly stopped.
"This is the punishment for you, Ling'er. For secretly getting up in the morning and not accompany me." Meng Yuan pressed her forehead, his tone full of lustful temptation.
Zhao Ling glared at him and said angrily, "Get up quickly, my lord, it's already three poles in the sun."
Meng Yuan stared at her coquettish and seemingly angry appearance, a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face, and his heart was full of joy.
These days, he had never slept as comfortably as last night, and he was naturally happy at this time.
It was just the maid.
Thinking that she seemed to want to give him an intimate hug just now, he frowned and asked Zhao Ling, "Ling'er, how long has that girl been with you?"
"Qingluo was the girl I chose by myself after I came here. I saw that she was a bit intelligent, so I accepted her. Although this girl can't speak, she is very clever and careful in her work, and more so, she was more patient than Luzhu."
Zhao Ling glanced at him and said narrowly, "Why, did you like her?"
Meng Yuan frowned, as if he didn't like what Zhao Ling said. "Ling'er, you know, I never like to be close to people."
"Just because of this?" Zhao Ling asked.
Since the girl was Ling'er's own choice, it shouldn't be a problem to think about it. Maybe he was too sensitive just now. Meng Yuan decided not to speak.
While thinking about it, he habitually took Zhao Ling into his arms.
However, Zhao Ling broke free from his embrace, glared at him and said, "Who said just now that he doesn't like being close to people?"
"This king only likes to be close to you, Ling'er, how about that?" Meng Yuan's face was a little bit lightened up.
"You're a rogue king." Zhao Ling gently squeezed his thin cheek, only to realize that this guy was so thin, there was almost no flesh on his cheeks.
It seemed that it was necessary to fatten him up a bit.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ling patted the back of his hand and said, "Okay, let's go and get you some breakfast."
Halfway through the meal, Changdong reported from outside the door: "Master, there is an order from the palace to urgently invite you to enter the palace."
Another urgent summons to the palace! Zhao Ling frowned, being summoned to the palace so early must be nothing good. Did something happen in the palace again?
However, what Zhao Ling did not expect was that Meng Yuan was summoned to the palace urgently this time for the sake of war.
There was an urgent report from the border that the Beidi army made a surprise attack on Licheng last night. Licheng fell early this morning, and Jinyang pass was also in an emergency situation.
Jinyang Pass was an important territory for Dasheng in the northeast border. It was on the left and right of Zhengyang Pass in the northwest. There was no other option for Dasheng Dynasty than to fight against Beidi Empire in the northern border. If Jinyang Pass was lost, it would be equivalent to the northern barrier being torn open by Bei Di, then the army of Bei Di would be able to drive straight in, and Shengjing City would be in jeopardy.
Therefore, this Jinyang Pass, like Zhengyang Pass, had an equally important position in the northern border.
