"Ah?" Shen Meiqing looked depressed. "What should I do? I don't know what Sister Lu likes. How can I repay her..."
In a short period of time, Shen Meiqing had become very familiar with Wanyue and upgraded her to Sister Lu.
Brother Shen looked at his sister lovingly and said, "Okay, don't look so miserable. I have a good relationship with the Sixth Prince. After the court is dismissed tomorrow morning, I will ask the Sixth Prince about the Sixth Princess's preferences for you."
Shen Meiqing jumped up in surprise, "Thank you, brother, you are so kind to me!"
Brother Shen touched Shen Meiqing’s head, his eyes full of indulgence.
………
The Mid-Autumn Festival arrived not long after the autumn hunt. As early as a week ago, Xiuhe brought a group of servants from the palace to decorate the palace, creating a festive atmosphere.
Originally, these matters were under Wanyue's jurisdiction, but Wanyue directly handed them over to Xiuhe.
On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Prince Ming came to the Sixth Prince's Mansion early in the morning, under the pretext of spending the festival with his precious daughter.
Prince Ming only has one daughter, the original owner. It was fine before the original owner got married, but after she got married, Prince Ming was the only one left in the huge Prince Ming Mansion, all alone with no one to accompany him.
Although Prince Ming didn't say it, he was still a little lonely in his heart.
The original owner happened to go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival and saw Prince Ming playing chess alone, with no one around to talk to. From then on, the original owner asked Prince Ming to come to her every time there was a festival, no matter what it was.
"Xiu He, where is my precious daughter? Why can't I see her?"
Prince Ming walked in refreshed and went straight to the princess's main hall.
Xiuhe walked aside and naturally answered, "The princess is still sleeping. She probably hasn't woken up yet."
Prince Ming looked up at the sky. It was already noon, and he was still sleeping?
Xiuhe was already accustomed to Wanyue's routine. "Your Highness, please sit down for a while. I'll go wake the princess up."
Prince Ming nodded, entered the main hall, and sat down on a chair.
Xiuhe ordered the servant beside her to serve tea to Prince Ming, then she turned and went into the inner hall to call Wanyue to get up.
Inside the inner hall, Wanyue put on her clothes sleepily and sat down to let Xiuhe comb her hair.
"Princess, which hairpin would you like to wear today?"
Wanyue propped her head up and yawned. She turned her head to look at the hairpins Xiuhe was holding, and instantly her sleepiness disappeared. "Are these the only ones? Where's the white jade hairpin I brought with me a few days ago?"
Does she still want this golden hairpin that shines so brightly and looks so heavy around her neck?
Xiuhe turned a deaf ear to Wanyue's question and directly put a golden hairpin and a golden hairpin on Wanyue.
In an instant, Wanyue felt her head become several times heavier.
"If Prince Ming comes and sees that the princess is only wearing a white jade hairpin, he will definitely think that the princess is not living well and will be sad."
After Xiuhe finished speaking, Wanyue blinked and put down her hand that was about to pull out the golden hairpin.
Forget it, just wear it, it’s no big deal.
That old man is annoying, but you can't stop him.
In Wanyue's eyes, Prince Ming, a handsome middle-aged man in his thirties, was directly called an old man.
After packing up and going out, Wanyue saw Prince Ming sitting in the hall drinking tea.
Prince Ming held up the teacup, and after drinking the tea, he felt a little bloated.
"Good morning, old man."
Wanyue walked over and greeted him.
Prince Ming put down his teacup, his initially uninterested expression gradually transforming into surprise. After hearing Wanyue's words, Prince Ming glared, "What do you mean by 'early?' It's almost noon!"
Why didn’t I realize before that his baby daughter could sleep so well?
Hearing this, Wanyue nodded in agreement, "Well, it's noon, we can eat now."
Prince Ming: ………
Eating right after waking up, is that some kind of routine?
"Princess, Concubine Mu sent someone to say that her lunch is ready and she wants you to come over and eat."
Xiuhe spoke from the side.
"That's great, old man. Let's go and have dinner."
Wanyue took the lead and stepped out of the door, and Prince Ming followed with a confused look on his face.
When did his precious daughter become so close to that Feng boy's concubine?
Judging from what the servant just said, this doesn't seem to be the first time.
Wanyue walked in front, occasionally reaching up to support her head, with a hint of annoyance between her brows.
As expected, this golden hairpin is pressing down on my head, making it hard for me to walk...
The group went to the side hall, where a table of food had already been set out. Mu Qingli and Feng Chen sat next to each other.
Wanyue and Prince Ming went in, and Fengchen and Mu Qingli stood up to greet Prince Ming.
Prince Ming nodded at Mu Qingli in a rather cold manner, then squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Chen.
It is rumored that Feng Xiaozi favors his concubine, and it seems to be true. Judging from his appearance, this is definitely not the first time he has accompanied his concubine for dinner.
He left his precious daughter alone and went to accompany the concubine... It seems that the plan of finding a new husband for his precious daughter has to be put on the agenda.
With some thoughts in mind, Prince Ming sat down at the dinner table.
During the meal, Mu Qingli kept picking up food for Wanyue, while Feng Chen, who was sitting next to her, was completely ignored.
Feng Chen ate the rice in the bowl with a depressed look on his face, gritting his teeth secretly.
Prince Ming looked at this magical scene, secretly amazed, and looked at Mu Qingli with a lot more favor.
Well, the little girl has a future.
During the meal, Wanyue was probably the only one who was eating seriously.
As for the other three people, Prince Ming was observing the situation, Mu Qingli was always keen on picking up food for Wanyue, and Feng Chen... Wanyue suspected that he had been cursing her in his heart.
After eating and drinking her fill, Wanyue curled up in a chair, lowered her head, pinched the flesh on her waist, and let out a long sigh.
The worry of gaining weight is really worrying.
On the other side, Mu Qingli brought out a plate of pastries from somewhere and placed it directly on the table in front of Wanyue.
Wanyue's eyes lit up, and she immediately put her new weight behind her, climbed up and threw herself into the arms of the delicious pastries.
Holding a plate of pastries in her arms and eating them, Wanyue closed her eyes comfortably.
Prince Ming watched Wanyue eat for a while, then suddenly remembered something. He hurriedly turned his head to look at the dishes on the table that had not yet been removed, with a look of slight surprise.
His precious daughter ate so many dishes and three full bowls of rice, and now she can eat a full plate of pastries... She has a really big appetite.
Prince Ming was certainly not unhappy with Wanyue eating so much. He was just afraid that Wanyue would overeat and damage her body.
With this in mind, Prince Ming moved closer to Wanyue, gathered his thoughts, and then spoke, "My dear daughter, you've eaten so much... do you feel uncomfortable in your stomach?"
Wanyue looked over, holding a piece of cake in her hand. "Uncomfortable? No."
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