Feng'er nodded again and again after hearing this, her eyes were full of admiration, "Miss, you are still thoughtful." That's right, if they were replaced, they would definitely find a way to stuff people in and investigate. ”

Ming Yulong lowered his head, bent his lips and smiled, his long eyelashes covered the inexplicable gloom that flashed under his eyes, and the spoon stirred the porridge in the bowl for a while.

Where is thoughtful, this is to be an undercover agent for too long, professional habits.

It's not nice to say, when she was an undercover agent, from the side of the underworld and the bad guys, isn't she a spy?

In the past 20 years of life, there is still no way to forget it all at once. When you don't notice it, it always comes to mind.

He sighed softly and took a sip of porridge.

This porridge has a delicate taste, not hard or rotten, and as soon as you drink it, you will know that it is a fine fire that has been boiled for at least two hours.

In this era, there are no timed induction cookers and electric cookers, which are all boiled by people.

There are days like this, what else does she sigh about.

Looking up at Feng'er who was in Bucai, remembering what happened before she got drunk yesterday, she asked:

"When did you come back yesterday, and did the prince come back too?"

As soon as she said this, Feng'er's face wrinkled, and she was angry:

"Yesterday, the slave maid took the carriage, and when I came back, there was a mess at the door of the drunken fairy building, so hurry up to find you, Miss. As a result, I saw that Tan Fatzi was covered in blood.

As soon as the prince saw the slave and maid, he grabbed the slave and maid and got into the carriage and hurried back to the palace. Not long after, the fat man and his father took him to the door to ask for the guilt.

After the prince knew what he said, he was furious and asked the prince to apologize to Tan Fatzi, but the prince refused to do anything, and as a result, he was beaten by the prince with twenty sticks and directly locked up in the firewood room. ”

Hearing Feng'er shouting that Tan Shihua was called Tan Fat, Ming Yulong knew that Ming Yujin must have told her about it.

That Tan Shihua deserved to be beaten. Ming Yujin smashed his head, it was all light!

If she is replaced, she will definitely kick and blow up his evil roots!

Let him only be a powerless eunuch in his life!

She hurriedly drank the porridge at hand and ordered: "Feng'er, put these untouched dishes, snacks, and porridge in a food box, let's go see Shizi." ”

"Okay," Feng'er responded crisply, remembering the scene she saw last night, and couldn't help but be curious: "Miss, why did you come back with Rong Shizi yesterday?" ”

As soon as she talked about Rong Yi, Ming Yulong was a little angry in her heart, thinking that he flew away just now, so she was still there waiting for him to come back, put the chopsticks on the table, and hummed:

"Don't say it, I don't know why Lu Dao came back with him, I really don't know what bad luck happened to Lu Dao!"

Feng'er disagreed: "Although Feng'er doesn't know what Miss Lu Dao is, you will follow Rong Shizi to the mansion, but Rong Shizi sent you back, it should be a good thing, where can it be unlucky?"

The women of the Yuan Kingdom in this day, if they knew that Lu Dao Rong Shizi sent the young lady back yesterday, I don't know how much Lu Dao would be so envious that he couldn't sleep. ”

Ming Yulong looked at Feng'er's yearning look, and remembered the respect and admiration that the people here had for Rong Yi, and couldn't help but shudder.

Forget it, she wants to live a few more years.

As soon as Rong Beihei touched her last night, he knew that she had internal strength, and if she accidentally found out that she was an alien soul in the future, wouldn't she be caught and burned to death as a monster?

Thinking of last night, she looked down at her hands again, as if she still had the smooth touch of Rong Yi's clothes and the warm body temperature, and a strange feeling rose in her heart, and she couldn't help but wipe her hands on her clothes, wanting to get rid of that feeling.