Glancing at Xiao Yu, Nangong Ping replied slowly with a solemn expression:

"Let's go, I'm going to leave in a moment. It's just that Yu'er, no matter what the future holds, it is very important to enjoy every minute and every second of the present. Because those are the things that really belong to your own private. ”

With a mouthful of food in his mouth, Xiao Yu nodded heavily.

Only then did I find out that this beautiful prince, it turned out that in terms of thought, he was also quite avant-garde.

Otherwise, how could he understand so thoroughly what the **** on the Internet in his distant previous life was talking about? !

Rarely, Xiao Yu also followed behind and echoed the two voices:

"Well, what the prince said is extremely true, what he said is extremely true. This breakfast is indeed very delicious, Yu'er is grateful, and she will never forget it. ”

His expression eased, and the smile of the prince of Nangong was immediately like a faint flower, slowly blooming in front of Xiao Yu's eyes.

That extremely clear and peerless face, at this moment, is like the most beautiful man's flower, extremely eye-catching swaying in the wind.

The disciplinarian suddenly held his breath, lost his mind, and forgot all the troubles in the red dust.

I don't feel like I've forgotten my worries for a while.

It's just that a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I suddenly became deeply reflective.

Alas, being so impetuous and impatient about beauty can be regarded as the first taboo of a killer!

Xiao Yu immediately closed his eyes, pinched his palm with his nails, and scolded himself fiercely.

After calming down for a long time, I realized that my mind had settled down a little.

Finally opened his eyes calmly, and occasionally raised his eyebrows, but Xiao Yu clearly saw that there was a trace of sadness and desolation hidden between his exquisite and impeccable eyebrows.

Hey, this long-sleeved beauty prince who is good at dancing everywhere and is proud of the spring breeze everywhere, is there even a trouble that he can't say to others?

Xiao Yu was originally a shrewd woman, and when she saw him like this, she couldn't help but secretly have a lot of doubts:

Did those fights in the palace yesterday have anything to do with him?

Also, after reading all the beauty of the world, why did he suddenly have such a strong interest in his own family?

In the meantime, is he just waiting to meet his reckless self?

These many situations are not quite in line with common sense!

With this thought for a lifetime, Xiao Yu couldn't help but be wary, and the carefully cooked food on the table suddenly lost its aroma in her eyes.

I don't want to tell you about it right away. Xiao Yu just lowered his head and pushed Ah Tong, and asked lightly:

"Ah Tong, it's been so long, can't you do it, haven't you eaten yet? It's really slow. ”

didn't wait for Ah Tong to speak, Nangong Ping on the opposite side was shocked, and then put down the silver chopsticks in his hand in a gloomy manner:

"He's not slow, he's slow, he's the king. It's because this king is too greedy, and he always thinks about making the relaxing and leisurely time longer, and longer. It's a pity that not everything can come from one's own temperament. We've had a little longer breakfast, Yu'er. It's time for us to go. ”

Pushing the chopstick to get up, Nangong Ping didn't look at Xiao Yu anymore, and walked straight out.

Picking up Ah Tong, who was still eating over there, Xiao Yu got up silently, only behind Nangong Ping, not far away.

Out of the kitchen, there were many servants and servants in the courtyard, all standing in a line.

Seeing Nangong Ping, a person who looked like a housekeeper at the head bowed and greeted:

"The little one has seen the prince."

Nangong Ping just asked indifferently:

"Have you finished preparing what you were asked to do yesterday?"