Nalan Jun's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and it was difficult to see the extreme, and his face set off by the bright yellow prince's robe became more and more dark.

Indeed, he said that the faithful will be rewarded. But who knew that Lu Daoming Yulong had set a trap here?

Looking down at Feng'er who was kneeling on the ground, the head was real, the reward had already been said, and it was a golden mouth opened by himself, even if he was unwilling, he couldn't make jokes here.

The dignity of the crown prince is very important.

Isn't it just a reward, just give something, that's a reward, a little girl who has never seen the world, what do you know!

A black light flashed at the bottom of Nalan Jun's eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his voice was slightly raised,

"Miss Ming is right, although you blocked the palace in front of the courtyard gate. But the behavior is to protect the lord, the first emperor said that loyal ministers are the spiritual core of a court, your behavior, the palace should be rewarded, what reward do you want? ”

When Feng'er heard the prince's words, she was overjoyed, she had never been rewarded, but she was punished by Concubine Ding and their methods, or she would have asked for a hundred taels of silver, which was her monthly money for several years.

Ming Yulong glanced at Feng'er and shook her shoulders, and knew that this little girl must not be very demanding, and she would want something real like silver by her side.

But she, naturally, is different.

In this world, the most valuable thing is money, and the least valuable thing is money.

Holding the money in her hand, she can't figure out the things around her for a while, and she can't come up with a way to make money, so the money will slowly become gone when it comes to her hand.

Her eyes were clear and sharp, and she quickly swept around Nalan Jun's body, her eyes swept over one place, flashed on the ground, smiled lightly, and grabbed Feng'er to speak,

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Feng'er has served by my side since she was a child, she is timid, she has followed me, and she has never seen much of the world. I'll make the decision for her today, so as not to laugh at her. ”

As soon as she said this, Feng'er naturally wouldn't interject, and she knew in her heart that today's young lady was not so easy to bully and squeeze in the past. A few words can make the prince reward, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

Miss opened her mouth at this time, she must have a better plan, her eyes widened, her little face revealed an ignorant look, and she nodded very cooperatively: "Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince, Miss is the master of the slave, and Miss's thoughts are the thoughts of the slaves." ”

Yes, he is quite smart, and his acting skills are not bad. Ming Yulong gave a thumbs up mentally and gave Feng'er a thumbs up!

Nalan Jun looked at Ming Yulong's appearance, raised his eyebrows and said: "This maid is loyal and listens to you for everything, then you can tell me, what do you want, this palace will naturally not be stingy." ”

"Then I will be disrespectful, and I will not be greedy, so I will pick what the prince has, so as not to bother the prince and let people take it. Silver is also too tacky and too difficult to mention, and it is not suitable for the noble status of the prince. ”

Ming Yulong smiled, his eyes were very sincere, and his fingers were on Nalan Jun's body, as if he was taking inventory, making Nalan Jun feel like he was being exhibited, and moved his shoulders uncomfortably.

And she didn't notice it, a pair of eyes on her palm-sized little face were like night pearls, and the whole person was radiant, blooming with a different kind of light, and directly clicked on another thing,

"Prince, the golden dragon card on your waist ......"

"You can't ask for this thing, this is a token that symbolizes the identity of the East Palace!" Nalan Jun saw Ming Yulong pointing to the golden dragon card that symbolized his identity, and shouted in a low voice.

Ming Yulong sighed regretfully, blinked his eyes, and said in a disdainful tone: "You can't ask for it, what kind of thing can you want?" This can't be given, that can't be given, then what reward does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince say, it's just good! ”