Qing Ying didn't wait for Ding Weilan to come back for dinner, so she heated the rice into the pot first, Ah Zhuo Jing teased the rabbit on the side, Xiao Liu took the guards to practice in the courtyard, and a group of people were orderly and put Mo Lingfeng aside.

Except that at the beginning, Qingying reported to Mo Lingfeng about Ding Weilan's whereabouts and reasons, and then only Mo Lingfeng was left alone in the room.

It was getting dark outside, and no one had come back, Mo Lingfeng took the plaster next to him, his eyes darkened, and he got up and strode out of the door.

The food was delivered to Mo Huaining, hot and fragrant.

Although she was forced to stay as a cook, Ding Weilan was still very careful in choosing dishes, considering the wounds on Mo Huaining's body, she deliberately boiled black fish soup and made a few light and easy-to-digest stir-fried dishes.

The combination of meat and vegetables, the color and flavor are complete, and it is very appetizing.

When Nighthawk was serving food, he was muttering, Lord Wang, you don't eat vegetarian......

He proposed to Ding Weilan to cook two more meat dishes to prevent the prince from being picky eaters and not being full, but as soon as this suggestion was proposed, Ding Weilan seriously protested.

"Meat and vegetarian matching is the most basic rule of diet, eating meat all the time will cause constipation, malnutrition, how old is the emperor's uncle and picky eater, you should also persuade him, I am for the sake of his body!"

Righteous words, definitely not because they are too lazy to move.

Nighthawk is embarrassed, he knows all this, and the key prince doesn't listen......

But Miss Ding is unwilling to do anything, what can he do, standing next to the prince at this moment, Nighthawk is still pondering, just a fish soup to suit the taste of the prince, will the prince be so angry that he will directly flip the table?

"What about people?" Mo Huaining asked, and naturally sandwiched a piece of potato.

Nighthawk bowed his head and replied, "Still in the kitchen." ”

Mo Huaining answered, didn't speak again, and began to concentrate on eating.

Tender meat soup, light stir-fry, the entrance is a burst of warmth, obviously it is an ordinary meal, but it makes Mo Huaining a little in a trance, always feel that this taste, as if he has tasted it somewhere, so this meal, he didn't stop again.

Nighthawk is still waiting for the prince to get angry, and Miss Ding hasn't come over yet, so let's just let her go.

Wu thought to himself for a while, and Nighthawk suddenly realized that he was unconscious, huh? The prince just sandwiched a piece of potato?

Potato? No, it's just meat that looks like a potato, right?

He rubbed his eyes, and was about to see clearly, but all that was left was a few empty plates, and a few fish bones in a large bowl.

Nighthawk: "......"

"Ahem, lord, are you okay?"

"Hmm."

"Did you feel anything uncomfortable?"

Mo Huaining glanced at the table and reluctantly lay back, "Food, it's not enough." ”

Are you too hungry to eat?

"Do you want to do some more?" Anyway, Miss Ding hasn't left yet.

"No need, call someone over, this king has something to ask."

It's over, and I'm going to ask for it face to face.

Nighthawk silently sympathized with Ding Weilan in his heart, and turned around to call someone over.

Ding Weilan has been busy in the kitchen for a long time, it is getting late and late, she is also a little sleepy, and she is thinking about quickly finding an excuse to leave, but she didn't expect that Uncle Huang still has something to ask.

She shuffled in with heavy footsteps.

"Uncle Huang, but what's wrong with the food?"

Mo Huaining was full of food and drink, and there was a little more warmth in his abdomen, and when he was recuperating from his injuries, the expression on his face was not so cold.

He looked at Ding Weilan, and for the first time chatted like usual, and asked her, "Where did you learn your cooking skills?" ”

Ding Weilan didn't expect him to ask this, and blurted out, "Du Niang...... Ah no, my dad...... Dad, my mother, my mother taught! ”

Mo Huaining: Who is "......", and which mother is Du Niang?

"No one else?"

"Nope." Ding Weilan shook her head, in fact, even if there is, she can't remember it, the original owner's mother's family, that is, the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she only remembers a few important ones, almost except for her father and mother and Qing Ying, everyone else is a mosaic in her mind, and her mother is gone, Qing Ying is by her side, and her father ...... That dad still doesn't have a good one.

Mo Huaining asked about this, even if she wanted to make it up, she didn't know where to start.

As soon as Mo Huaining heard this, he was not interested in talking.

"It's late at night, you can go back."

Ding Weilan sighed, hesitated, and asked, "Uncle Huang, you are injured like this, on the wedding day, can't you come again?" ”

Count the days, it seems to ...... It's the day after tomorrow.

Princess Dugu wanted to see Uncle Huang, but Uncle Huang didn't seem to be able to see him anymore. Taking a step back, the two of them had an unpleasant quarrel before, and even if they really met, they might break up unhappily.

Ding Weilan had some guesses in her heart, so she couldn't help but ask more.

Mo Huaining was so smart, how could she not see that she had something in her heart, and asked rhetorically, "What reason does this king have to go?"

Also, it is reasonable to be reasonable, a prince has been seriously injured, and there is no need to force himself to go out because of an invitation. In the eyes of outsiders, it is normal for him not to go, but if he really goes, it will make others guess how close the relationship between King Xuan and King Qi must be, so that he can come to participate despite his injury.

Ding Weilan just asked casually, and it was already clear what he meant.

"I know, Uncle Huang, then I will take my leave."

Anyway, Princess Dugu first had a conflict with Uncle Huang, and it is understandable that Uncle Huang didn't want to see Princess Dugu.

Ding Weilan asked, and then took his leave.

Mo Huaining nodded, "It's getting late, let Nighthawk send you." ”

As he spoke, he was about to let Nighthawk in, but Nighthawk had already knocked on the door first, "Lord, King Qi asks to see you." ”

Mo Lingfeng?

Ding Weilan suddenly felt empty, did he come to her on purpose?

"Please."

Nighthawk listened to the order and went down to invite someone, Ding Weilan coughed twice, stepped aside, and lowered his presence.

"Say hello to Uncle Huang." Mo Lingfeng saluted Mo Huaining as soon as he entered the door. Although he didn't look at Ding Weilan in the process, Ding Weilan felt a burst of pressure fall on him.

Mo Huaining didn't feel anything, seeing Mo Lingfeng like this, he seemed to be a little angry, and he didn't have the heart to tease him, so he opened his mouth to let people go, "It's just right, so as not to send it to Nighthawk, this king is tired, so I won't send more." ”

After sending off the guests simply and clearly, Mo Huaining closed his eyes and rested.

“…… Thank you, Uncle Huang. Mo Lingfeng actually wanted to ask something, but seeing that Uncle Huang didn't mean to talk to him at all, he had no choice but to hold back the words that came to his lips.

The fire in my heart is even stronger.

Mo Lingfeng didn't show it on his face, gave Ding Weilan a look, and walked in front of himself.

Ding Weilan tidied up her clothes and hurriedly followed.

She just came to ask about Dugu Yan today, what is her heart?

The two of them walked to the street, Mo Lingfeng didn't say a word, nor did he slow down and wait for Ding Weilan, Ding Weilan had to run every two steps to keep up with Mo Lingfeng's pace.

Mo Lingfeng didn't say a word, she felt even more terrifying, as if the calm before the storm.

She cleared her throat, "Well, when did you leave the palace?" ”

"Soon after you're gone."

"Oh......"

Ding Weilan was out of words, she knew that Mo Lingfeng was angry, he had always disliked that he had any contact with Uncle Huang, but she had nothing to explain, she really came to ask about business.

Therefore, Mo Lingfeng didn't ask, and Ding Weilan didn't explain, and the two of them were silent all the way except after the initial conversation, and returned to the palace in a rather weird atmosphere.

However, after returning to the palace, Mo Lingfeng did not leave, but walked straight to Ding Weilan's Tingyuxuan, and then before Ding Weilan could ask him if he had made a mistake, Mo Lingfeng kicked the door open again and entered her room.

That's right, the door was kicked open.

Ding Weilan pondered for two seconds at the door and turned around decisively.

The room was let out, and she went to find Qingying to sleep.

As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly tightened his neck and lightened his body, and there was a whirlwind in front of him.

By the time she reacted, she was already in bed.

Mo Lingfeng looked at her condescendingly, with his hands on his chest.

"What are you doing?"

"Ask...... Something. Ding Weilan stammered a little in fright, even if she firmly believed that she had done nothing wrong, Mo Lingfeng's "You're sorry for me" expression seemed to distort the atmosphere.

"What's the matter?"

"Duguyan's thing."

"Why don't you ask me?"

"Uncle Huang has lived in Daliang Kingdom, he must know more than you, and you entered the palace at that time, so I thought I wouldn't bother......"

"Are you sure?" Mo Lingfeng was suspicious, "Are you sure you didn't use this reason to see Uncle Huang?" ”

"I don't, don't talk nonsense." Ding Weilan denied it.

Mo Lingfeng still didn't believe it, he only stared at her, Ding Weilan was not to be outdone, stared back fiercely, and the two of them stared at each other for half a minute.

Mo Lingfeng finally retracted his gaze.

"What's wrong?"

Ding Weilan laughed, "Your eyes are sour, right?" Deserve! ”

Mo Lingfeng: "......"

"Today I went to see Dugu Yan, he said some frivolous words, I went to ask Uncle Huang, does he prefer married women, how do you know about such private things, I must have asked in vain."

Ding Weilan explained honestly, and at the same time glanced at Mo Lingfeng's twisted fist suggestively.

Put it down, we're still good friends.

Mo Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, and heard the point in Ding Weilan's words, "Frivolous words? ”

"Yes, he fell in love with me at first sight, but because of his identity, he said he wouldn't do anything to me, just let me never forget him."

Mo Lingfeng was silent, he didn't expect this to happen before he saw Dugu Yan himself, Dugu Yan as a prince, it was too inappropriate to speak and do things.

He glanced at Ding Weilan and said, "It's just a sentence, and I didn't do anything to you, why do you make a big fuss and make a special trip to find Uncle Huang?" ”

"Clams?" Make a mountain out of a molehill? What is he saying? Today is an inappropriate sentence, so what if she is really wrong?

What's going on with Mo Lingfeng's indifferent attitude? Why did she make her so unhappy?

"You mean I shouldn't ask?"

"Even if you ask, what can you do? Do you still want to punish Dugu Yan? He is the prince of the Great Liang Kingdom, the two countries intersect, peaceful coexistence is the first, there are rumors in the imperial city that the prince of the Great Liang Kingdom is out of harmony, and even has bad intentions, what do you think is a good thing? ”

Mo Lingfeng is the prince, the first thing to consider is the problem between the two countries, the prince of the Great Liang Kingdom has a bad reputation in the Shuiyue Kingdom, and it is not impossible for the Great Liang Kingdom to make a fuss, and now he is responsible for the reception, and he can't allow mistakes.

Ding Weilan originally thought that Dugu Yan's words were no big deal, but hearing Mo Lingfeng's words made her inexplicably angry.

"Did he say that to me, or was it my fault?" She raised her voice and glared at Mo Lingfeng coldly.

In Mo Lingfeng's opinion, this anger was inexplicable, and it was clear that he was telling the truth.

"There are only a few officials going to receive you today, why are you, the princess, present? If you hadn't shown up on your own initiative, how would he have seen you? Speaking of this, Mo Lingfeng remembered again that if Ding Weilan hadn't gone out to run around by herself, Uncle Huang wouldn't have met her at all.

"As a princess, you can't stay in the inner courtyard well, you really don't look like a princess at all!"