After boiling the porridge, Pinyue sent it to the study without delay.

It was a small but very delicate room, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw that the antique shelves placed next to the wall were full of antiques; on the left, two bookshelves, each with four floors, were divided into small grids by wooden boards, and there were all kinds of books; on the right was a desk, on which there were all kinds of treasures, and Luo Jing, who was writing something on the desk, did not notice her arrival at all.

Pin Yue held the tray and stood like that, looking at the handsome face that had been carved into her soul, she was so distracted that she forgot about herself, and she didn't even know that Ji Feng was approaching her.

"Princess, princess?!" he cried out in a low voice, both afraid of frightening her, and afraid that she would be too engrossed to hear.

Seeing that she didn't respond to the two calls, he had to take the tray in her hand.

"Hey?!" Pin Yue turned around in surprise, thinking that the tray was about to fall, and her heart instantly hung high.

Seeing that it was Ji Feng, he breathed a sigh of relief and let him take it.

Luo Jing on the side stared at her with a pair of big eyes and looked at her without blinking, probably speechless.

"That, I saw that you were writing, and I couldn't bear to disturb you, so I ......" She didn't say any more, because she saw that the master and servant obviously had an expression of "you don't admit yourself", so she had to shut her mouth stupidly.

Luo Jing sat on the chair, drinking porridge leisurely, and Pinyue curiously wandered around the antique shelf, constantly looking at this and touching that, which frightened Ji Feng's heart to stop.

These antiques are all the treasures of the prince, up and down the palace, there are not a thousand antiques but also eight hundred, and those who can enter the master's eyes are placed here, but they are all first-class good things, and they are worth a fortune!

"That's right, Jing!" Pin Yue suddenly turned around, making Ji Feng break out in a cold sweat, "I just heard the two little girls talk about the centennial celebration in the Fragrance Courtyard, what is that?"

She asked seriously, but Luo Jing's movements froze, her eyes widened, and she turned her head to look at Ji Feng, only to see that he also looked incredulous.

She's the second monk - I'm confused.

The master and servant also looked super speechless, and after a while, Ji Feng cautiously asked:

"Don't you know about the centennial?"

"Nonsense! know if I still need to ask?" she was a little angry, why did these two people look at her like they had seen monsters?

It's so depressing!

Luo Jing endured the surprise in his heart before eating the porridge.

As soon as he put down the bowl, he looked back and saw that she was still innocently waiting for his answer, and he was even more surprised:

"You've never heard of the Centennial?"

"Yes, what's so strange!" she couldn't help but sneer, and he was completely speechless.

Handed Ji Feng a look, he walked to Pin Yue's side and said in a very low voice:

"The centennial celebration is the ninth day of October this year, because this year happens to be the 100th anniversary of the founding of our Nanzhao Kingdom, so this centennial celebration, up to the emperor, the queen's mother, down to the ordinary people, will participate in the three-day celebration. ”

"Oh...... It turned out to be the National Day, I said it earlier!"

When Ji Feng heard this, he secretly sweated: In the entire Nanzhao Kingdom, except for the babies who are less than one year old, it is estimated that this "great" Princess Jing doesn't know what this centennial celebration is!

At some point, the wind picked up outside the window, and it blew very hard, and the sun was still in the sky, but there was not much warmth left to bring to the world.

"What day is the ninth day of October?" asked Pinyue.

"Today's second year of junior high school!" Ji Feng replied to her question.

"Ahh

"Yes, what's wrong?" Luo Jing couldn't help but be curious, looking at her appearance, why did she look like she had lost thousands of taels of silver?

"It's nothing, I forgot my birthday!" she sighed.

"Birthday?" the two men raised their eyebrows together, "which day?"

"Forget it, it's been so long, what's the use of asking now?" she smiled meaninglessly, putting away the bowl on the table and preparing to leave.

"In the evening, I'm going to Pinyuexuan for dinner, remember to prepare my dishes and chopsticks!" Luo Jing's voice came lazily.

Pin Yue turned her head suddenly, a pair of big eyes blinked and blinked, and her eyelashes were sparkling and cute.

After being stunned for a long time, she answered and left quietly.

Luo Jing raised his head from the table, and the corners of his lips smug a smug color.

In order to let him eat well for dinner, Pinyue went straight to the Xiangyuan after lunch.

Mei Ji was also pulled in by her to help.

The two people worked together, one prepared the ingredients, and the other was in charge of the cooking, and the cooperation was very tacit.

Two hours passed, and a table of good dishes was baked one after another.

Outside the door, it was already dark.

instructed the people to bring the dishes to Pinyuexuan and put them on the table, and the two of them cleaned up and went back.

Looking at the table of dishes, the two people looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding.

Someone went to invite Luo Jing, but replied that he had left the house and had not returned.

Pin Yue sat dumbfounded, time passed minute by minute, and he didn't show up.

Buckle those poles with a small bowl, Mei Ji sent someone to ask again, the little girl came back to report, and Pin Yue heard it clearly:

"As soon as the prince came back, he was stopped by Sister Huan'er and went to Xianlai Pavilion. ”

"What?!" Mei Ji's voice sounded quite angry, but she still deliberately lowered her voice, "Don't let the princess know, go down!"

In the room, she was still sitting motionless, with a self-deprecating wry smile on her lips and a sour nose:

"That, the prince hasn't come back yet!Yue'er, why don't we eat first, the food won't taste good when it's cold, what do you say?"

“...... Hmm!" she nodded slightly, how could she not understand Mei Ji's intentions.

If she insists, I'm afraid that the stupid sister will also accompany her to starve.

Mei Ji sighed secretly, put the dishes and chopsticks away, and the two of them ate relatively speechless after taking their seats, and the atmosphere was extremely poor.