The afterglow in Mu Bing's eyes swept at the curtain Ding and Hualang next to him, they were accustomed to the "amazing words" that came out of Mu Qingyang's mouth, and their faces were also calm.

However, Mu Bing raised his eyebrows, even if he was allowed to eat at the table now, I was afraid that he would not know the taste of food, but he had always listened to the young master's words, and he seemed to be in a dilemma.

"Mu ......" Mu Qingyang saw that he was slow to move, so he urged when he spoke.

"Young master, Mu Bing seems to have dropped something in the wing, I'll look for it!" Seeing this, Mu Bing hurriedly intercepted Mu Qingyang's words, so he looked panicked.

“…… Is it very important?" Mu Qingyang saw that he looked nervous, and couldn't help but become a little serious.

"Yes, the young master let me look for it first. After Mu Bing finished speaking, he looked at Mu Qingyang expectantly.

"Okay, but ......" Mu Qingyang nodded in response, but before she could say anything, she saw Mu Bing hurriedly turn around, and her head disappeared from her sight in an instant.

“…… What's so urgent?" Mu Qingyang looked at the empty gate, his face puzzled.

"Qing Yang, you just asked Mu Bing to eat at the table, but I was afraid that he wouldn't dare, so I deliberately found an excuse. Mu Ziding explained on the side.

"Why don't you dare?, didn't you eat at the same table in the restaurant before?!" Mu Qing raised his eyebrows, and swept it on Mu Ziding's face at a glance.

"That's because he didn't know ......" Makuko Dingzheng wanted to say because he didn't know his identity at the time, but the words came to his lips and swallowed them in time. It's for this reason that Qing Yang is still angry, fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise, I don't know if I would make Qing Yang unhappy again.

"Isn't it just a meal! Where did it come from, so troubled!" Mu Qingyang seemed to have understood something from Mu Ziding's words, and it must be the difference between "respect and inferiority"! From the half of the sentence that Mu Ziding swallowed, she probably guessed a few points, but Mu Ziding didn't say anything, and she didn't want to bring up the old things again, this page, just turn the page.

"General ......" Thinking that they still had a task to do, but Mu Qingyang didn't say a word about the matter of the eldest princess yesterday, Hua Lang couldn't help but open his mouth to remind him.

"Little Huahua!" Mu Qingyang suddenly put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, interrupted him sharply, and looked at Hualang with a serious face.

"......" Hua Lang didn't expect Mu Qingyang to react like this, and he was caught off guard with a blank face.

"I said, can you not be a general in the future?! Just like Xiaoding, uh, no, just like the prince, just call Qingyang!" Mu Qingyang looked solemn.

"......" Hua Lang listened, a little speechless for a while, he was a person who followed the rules, if it weren't for the fact that he was in Long Yanguo before, he would have eaten at the same table with King Chen, the eldest princess, and the curtain in front of him at the signal of King Chen, presumably he would not be at the same table with the curtain today. This seemingly simple request was a little difficult for him.

"Qing Yang, can you not call me a prince?!Just call me Xiao Dingzi like before!" Mu Ziding looked aggrieved, and hurriedly corrected his mistakes with Mu Qingyang, although this "little Dingzi" didn't sound good, but it was much more cordial than Qing Yang's "Wang Ye, Wang Ye" call.