The last time we met, I was obviously blowing my beard and glaring at her, and I couldn't get used to it.

Probably didn't hear the answer of the people inside, Qu Shang said again:

"Steward Rong said, the old prince knows that Miss Daoming is recuperating from her injuries here, and the old prince Ming and he are brothers on the battlefield.

The eldest lady is the granddaughter of the old prince Ming, as an elder, he must at least look at the face of the old prince and the prince of Ming, express his concern for the younger generation, and have a meal together. ”

When these words came out, Ming Yulong rolled her eyes again, this old man, he also knew that Lu Dao made her unhappy last time, and the reason for the treat was still so common.

However, it is estimated that it was not said by the old prince De, but I am afraid that the housekeeper Rong added it himself.

She thought about it and felt that she had been living here for four days.

Whether it is out of gratitude to the master, or the face of her father and grandfather, since the old prince has opened her mouth to invite, she should still go to eat this meal.

Just eat a meal, what are you afraid of.

The old man could only use his mouth to vent his anger, and it was hard to beat her.

Rong Yi saw that she didn't answer for a long time, her tone was a little light, and said, "If you don't want to go, you don't have to go." There is a kitchenette in the Yunlan Pavilion. ”

"Go, someone invites you to dinner, why don't you go. You go out of the way, I'll change my clothes, and I'll come with you later." Ming Yulong saw her long dress on the bedside table, which had been washed and folded.

Although there are not as many people here as others, you can feel thoughtful everywhere.

It can be seen that the people around him are good at handling things and figuring out their thoughts.

Rong Yi saw that there was no reluctance on her face, and she sincerely agreed to the invitation of the old prince, so she nodded and said, "Then I'll wait for you below." ”

"It's good." Ming Yulong nodded.

After changing their clothes, Ming Yulong and Rong Yi crossed the Snow Sea together, and saw a man in a gray-blue robe standing under the green sandalwood tree, his eyes fell on the two of them, so he took the robe, trotted over, and saluted the two:

"The old slave has seen the son, Miss Ming."

Although he is old and has a gray-white goatee, his eyes are scorching, and he is very shrewd, and he is the housekeeper next to the old prince.

Rong Steward was not surnamed Rong, but later served with the old prince for many years, and even won the heart of the old prince, and gave the lord the surname, the name Dehai.

"Hmm." Rong Yi's face was pale, and his footsteps did not stop, heading towards the hall.

Ming Yulong glanced at Rong Dehai, then at Rong Yi, smiled at Rong Dehai, and followed Rong Yi up.

There seems to be something wrong between Rong Dehai and Rong Yi, and it feels a little weird, but this is a matter of King De's Mansion, of course she doesn't ask much.

Rong Dehai waited for the two of them to walk in front before he straightened up and followed, looking at the distance between Ming Yulong and Rong Yi beyond ordinary people, his eyes narrowed.

No wonder the old prince said that the prince is different from this Miss Ming, and he has sighed for a long time in the past few days, but now it seems that it is really too different.

The style of each palace is different, but the location of the residence is much the same.

Ming Yulong closed her eyes and knew where the hall of the Daode Wangfu was, she looked at Rong Dehai who was following behind her, and whispered:

"Does everyone else know about my assassination by the Yin Saint Sect?"

If it weren't for Zhilu Dao, it would be impossible for Prince Ming to watch her not go back for a few days, and he didn't react at all.