She returned to the main hall contentedly, snuggled into her warm bed, placed her hands on her chest, assumed a proper posture, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.
What a perfect day!
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The next day, Murong Yue's biological clock kicked in again. She sat up groggily and wondered why the room was brighter than usual.
Is the sun out?
She ran to the window, pushed it open, and saw that everything outside was a vast expanse of white.
Hearing the commotion, the palace maid immediately followed, "Your Majesty, it's snowing outside, please don't catch a cold."
Murong Yue reached out and caught a few snowflakes from outside the window; they were icy cold.
As soon as the palace maid closed the window, Murong Yue pushed it open.
She likes this temperature.
The palace maid took a deep breath
"Your Majesty, it is not yet time for court. Would you like to rest a little longer, or have breakfast?"
Murong Yue's adorable little face was furrowed with her eyebrows.
She now understood what going to court meant: it meant that when she displayed her martial prowess, those people would beg to be beaten up.
What's so fun about this?
And why do we have to get up so early every day?
Can't zombies have a peaceful life?
She immediately crawled back onto the imperial bed, declaring, "I will not attend court."
Then her big eyes rolled around, "I won't attend court anymore."
The palace maid quickly knelt down. If His Majesty issued an edict that she would no longer attend court while she was on duty, she would be doomed.
What to do, what to do, what to do?
The palace maid dared not forcefully persuade her, so she could only hurriedly bow and retreat to find Ah Hao.
When Ah Hao arrived, Murong Yue was sitting on the bed wrapped in a quilt, the window was wide open, and heavy snow was falling all over the ground outside.
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