Reason for the Marriage Contract [2]

Feng'er thought that it would be good for Miss to have dinner with the prince, and it would be a good thing for Miss to cultivate the relationship between father and daughter.

"Then the slave will accompany the young lady."

"No need." Ming Yulong smiled, "It's in the palace, where is it still used by you." You haven't eaten yet, go eat it. ”

Some of the things she had to say to her father later, no one else could listen.

Feng'er still has to avoid it when the time comes, so it's better not to follow her now.

Out of Linglong Residence, through the garden, to the main courtyard where the Ming prince lived, when he entered the door, he saw Uncle Qi talking to the steward, looking at her coming, the old face showed a smile, and the attitude was kind and respectful:

"Did the eldest lady come to find the prince?"

"Yes, I just heard that my father has returned, is he in there now?" Ming Yulong nodded and asked.

"I just got the meal for the prince, I wonder if the eldest lady has had lunch?"

Uncle Qi spoke extremely thoughtfully, and he didn't need Ming Yulong to speak again, nodding and saying:

"It just so happens that I haven't eaten with my father for a long time, so please ask Uncle Qi to add me a pair of dishes and chopsticks."

After Ming Yulong finished talking to Uncle Qi, he walked towards the door, and as soon as he pushed the door, he smelled the fragrance of vegetables, his eyes fell on the plate on the table, and he shouted repeatedly:

"Father, your food here smells better than mine!"

Ming Wang Ye was picking up chopsticks to prepare for dinner, and when he saw her come in, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and then he was replaced by joy, and said with a smile:

"Haven't you had lunch yet, sit down and eat with your father?"

The maid outside had already come in with a bowl and chopsticks, Ming Yulong sat beside him, picked up the chopsticks and put a chopstick bamboo shoot fried meat in his mouth,

"It's delicious."

Ming Wang Ye smiled: "My meals here are the same as your Linglong Curie, they are all made in the kitchen, where is it particularly fragrant?" ”

"Probably eating other people's food, I always feel very delicious." Ming Yulong thought for a moment and replied.

"Nonsense, I'm not the same as the Ming Wangfu here." Prince Ming looked at her hand that was still holding the gauze belt, and frowned: "Isn't Rong Shizi giving you medicine every day?" Why can't the ribbon be removed? ”

"It's going to be two days," Ming Yulong raised his hand to show Ming Wangye, "It's almost good, now you can eat with chopsticks, it's no big deal." ”

"That's good." Prince Ming looked at her face, looked at her white and pink cheeks, and felt a little relieved, "I heard Xu Xijiu say, you also won the competition of the Six Arts Academy, or shooting, royal, and calligraphy, are you sure?" ”

She wasn't sure at all.

Ming Yulong raised his eyebrows and said, "Father, do you think that I can get the first place in these three subjects?" ”

Ming Wangye looked at her expression, thinking that she was still blaming the previous things, and the hand holding the chopsticks tightened,

"Not long after you entered the country, it coincided with the change in the competition method of the Six Arts Academy, and the list of participants this time was drawn.

I didn't think that you have to get the first place, these competitions, whether you can get the ranking, for us in the Ming Palace, it doesn't mean much. ”

These words reminded Ming Yulong of the fact that Aunt Ding deliberately wanted to send her to study in Guozijian before.

Aunt Ding's idea at that time was not to let her behave badly in the Guozi Prison, so as to dissolve her marriage with His Royal Highness the Prince.