Such a scene really scared Leng Mingyue.

Until Leng Er received a notice from his subordinates and hurried over.

"The old slave greets the eldest lady and welcomes the eldest lady back home!" Leng Er gave a salute first.

"What's wrong with them?" Leng Mingyue scooped the little ball under the table into her arms, but before the little ball could react, she kept crying and chirping.

"When you went to the Holy Temple, they tried all kinds of methods, but they couldn't enter the temple to meet you."

Leng Er was also embarrassed: "Everyone is worried that you will be bullied inside, and tonight I drank some wine, and it became like this." ”

The two heads of the family are very worried about the young lady.

Even Old Prince Shen went to find Emperor Yan several times, although they all returned in vain.

Leng Mingyue.

"I don't know how you are doing in the temple, but His Highness the Holy Son has not ...... you"

Leng Er stopped talking again, his eyes looking at Leng Mingyue.

The corners of Leng Mingyue's mouth twitched slightly: "I'm fine." ”

It was just that by the way, I learned that His Royal Highness the Holy Son had two hearts, and then slept in the same bed for a few days, and finally was gnawed.

"That's good, the old slave will arrange for someone to send them back to their respective rooms." Leng Er breathed a sigh of relief.

His Royal Highness the Holy Son is the pride of the sky, and he should also understand his identity and will not mess with his eldest lady.

Following.

When everyone learned that Leng Mingyue had returned home, they were all excited.

Especially Shen Zichen, who stuck to Leng Mingyue's side for a moment, envied the old prince Shen next to him.

Song Santian, who rushed to hear the news, apologized directly beside him: "Miss Tang, I'm really sorry to lock you and that adult together."

Fortunately, the ghost trapping chain opened by itself, and to be honest, the person I sent to Qingguo just came with the news this morning, saying that they couldn't find a way to open it......"

He also thought that Miss Tang would be locked with His Royal Highness the Holy Son for the rest of his life.

"It doesn't matter." Leng Mingyue did not blame Song Santian.

"Cousin, it's best if you're okay." Leng Huaijin can finally feel a little more comfortable:

"I thought you wouldn't be able to come back after I went to the Imperial Capital Academy."

Hearing the words "Dijing Academy", Leng Mingyue remembered that Zhao Ying came to Dijing in order to enter Dijing Academy.

Now Zhao Ying's ashes no longer know where they have gone.

"Imperial Academy is about to start?"

Old Prince Shen thought of this incident, and his eyes fell on his son.

The son said that his master was Miss Leng......

"Hmm." Leng Huai nodded respectfully: "School will start tomorrow." ”

After the start of school, he has to spend his time on the drill door, and he can't help the family business.

Leng Mingyue didn't think much about it, and was called by her uncle Leng Qinglan to look through the account books of the past few days.

"It's basically profitable." Leng Qinglan concluded: "Among them, Wuwei Restaurant is the most profitable. ”

After the collapse of Zhao's firm, Qingfeng firm's business skyrocketed, and the rest of the firms could only eat ashes behind.

Along with the Zhao family, there were also the owners of the shops who framed Wuwei Restaurant, and they were isolated.

It won't be long before Qingfeng Firm will regain its peak state eighteen years ago.

"The profit of Wuwei should be inseparable from the third prince of Song." Leng Mingyue closed the ledger: "He has attracted a lot of customers. ”

"He's determined to do things with you." Leng Qinglan sighed:

"Uncle also knew that he was not having a good time in Qingguo.

Although he is the third prince of Qingguo, he is not favored, his mother is weak, and several brothers and sisters have murderous intentions against him, just for a throne. ”