This shouldn't be the case. His precious daughter's appetite has obviously exceeded the normal range.
Prince Ming fell into deep thought.
After finishing a plate of cakes, Wanyue rubbed her bloated belly, her face full of satisfaction.
"Princess, a young lady named Shen is here to visit. She is already in the main hall."
A servant came up to report.
Wanyue straightened up, filtered the people she knew in her mind, and then figured out the identity of the visitor.
Miss Shen, it should be Shen Meiqing.
Walking all the way to the main hall, Shen Meiqing was wearing a light blue dress and sitting there drinking tea.
When Wanyue walked in, Shen Meiqing's eyes lit up and he immediately put down the cup in his hand and stood up to greet her.
"Sister Lu!"
Looking at the girl's big, lively eyes, a faint smile appeared in Wanyue's eyes.
"Why is Miss Shen here?"
Shen Meiqing was smiling, and the hem of her light blue skirt swayed freely with her owner's brisk footsteps, giving off a fresh and lively aura.
"I'm here to deliver something to Sister Lu!"
As he spoke, Chen Meiqing turned around and took out the things he brought. It was a large pile full of things, all wrapped in light yellow oil paper. It looked like some food.
"My brother told me that Sister Lu likes to eat something, so I went to buy some of the more famous cakes in Kyoto."
Shen Meiqing walked over unsteadily, holding an oil-paper bag in her arms that was half a head taller than her.
Wanyue reached out to support the little girl to prevent her from falling.
With so many pastries, how many places did they have to go to?
Why?
Wanyue looked at the logos on the oil-paper bags and felt that they looked familiar.
Aren’t these the pastries that Feng Shiwu has been buying for her during this period of time?
She thought they were all bought from the same store, but it turns out they weren't.
Wanyue called Xiuhe over and asked her to take all the pastries that Chen Meiqing was holding.
Xiuhe followed the order and came over, taking a huge pile of oil-paper bags. Although she was of small stature, she could still walk steadily while holding the oil-paper bags that were taller than herself.
Shen Meiqing looked at Xiuhe and admired her very much. She was worthy of being someone close to Sister Lu, and her abilities were indeed extraordinary.
After Xiuhe took the pastries away, Chen Meiqing came over and started asking about Wanyue's preferences.
Although my brother has already asked the Sixth Prince, what someone else says is always worse than what Sister Lu says herself.
"Sister Lu, do you have any favorite things?"
Things you like?
Wanyue replied, "I like sweets."
Shen Meiqing blinked blankly, "Besides food?"
Besides food...
Wanyue thought about it and didn't say anything for a long time.
She...seems like she doesn't particularly like anything except food.
Looking at Wanyue's silence, Shen Meiqing exclaimed in her heart, she seemed to have discovered a special attribute of Sister Lu.
——Foodie.
Sister Lu is so cute. She doesn’t like anything else but eating. Sister Lu’s husband must be very frugal because buying food doesn’t cost anything.
Don’t be fooled by the huge pile of pastries just now. They actually didn’t cost much at all.
"Sister Lu, I'll take care of all your snacks from now on!"
Shen Meiqing patted her chest hard, looking very confident.
Wanyue's thoughts were interrupted when she heard Chen Meiqing's words, which immediately hit the mark.
Pack her snacks for the future?
The little girl has a future!
Amidst their laughter, the atmosphere between the two was exceptionally harmonious. Before they knew it, Chen Meiqing had already put her arm around Wanyue's.
"Sister Lu, there's a lantern festival on the street tonight. Do you want to go out and play?"
Lantern Festival?
It must be a bunch of people crammed together, and just thinking about it makes me tired.
Wanyue subconsciously wanted to refuse.
Shen Meiqing added, "There are many delicious foods at the Lantern Festival, and they can only be eaten on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival."
Wanyue's refusal was successfully blocked, but tempted by the delicious food, she nodded.
Shen Meiqing cheered in surprise, her bright eyes filled with pride at having succeeded in her evil plan.
Haha, that’s great, I can go to the lantern festival with Sister Lu tonight!
After agreeing with Wanyue on the time to go out in the evening, Shen Meiqing couldn't wait to say goodbye. She wanted to go home to prepare for tonight's lantern festival. It just so happened that her mother bought her a new skirt yesterday, which came in handy!
After Chen Meiqing left, Wanyue returned to the main hall, where Prince Ming was playing chess with someone. When she walked in, she saw that the person playing chess with Prince Ming was Feng Shiwu.
Her guards can also play chess?
Really versatile.
Seeing Wanyue come in, Prince Ming and Feng Shiwu stopped playing chess at the same time.
Prince Ming looked up and said, "My precious daughter is back."
Wanyue nodded and walked over to sit down.
Feng Shiwu, who was standing by, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and then handed it to Wanyue.
Wanyue took it naturally and took a sip from the cup.
Watching the two of them moving back and forth, Prince Ming touched his chin and laughed.
Wanyue finished her cup of tea and put it down casually. "By the way, someone asked me to go to the Lantern Festival tonight."
As soon as these words were spoken, both of them looked at Wanyue at the same time.
Prince Ming asked anxiously, "Who? Is it some kid trying to please you?"
Those guys out there are not good people. They are not even as good as Feng Chen. My dear daughter, don’t be fooled by them!
Although Feng Shiwu did not ask, his eyes were looking straight at Wanyue, and the meaning of his question was self-evident.
Wanyue blinked. "Why are you looking at me like that? It makes me feel like I've done something unspeakable."
"It's Shen Meiqing. She asked me to go to the Lantern Festival with her tonight."
For a moment, Prince Ming and Feng Shiwu both breathed a sigh of relief.
I hope he’s not some wild kid from some family.
Prince Ming, "Since I have nothing to do tonight, I will go with you."
Feng Shiwu also spoke up, "I am the master's bodyguard. I must always be by his side to protect him."
Why are one or two of them so active?
And old man, didn't you say you hated the noise outside? Why are you so eager to go to the Lantern Festival now? Lantern Festivals are noisy, too, aren't they?
And Feng Shiwu, doesn’t your conscience hurt when you say this?
Are you still with me all the time?
I haven't seen you these past few days, morning and evening. Only you know where you went!
Two men who are two-faced!
It was evening soon, and according to the time agreed with Chen Meiqing, Wanyue took her people out.
There were four of them in the group, and if they walked together they would block the road.
At the gate of the palace, just as the group was about to go out, they ran into Mu Qingli and Feng Chen.
"Are you going out?"
Wanyue nodded. "I've made an appointment with someone to go to the Lantern Festival tonight."
Mu Qingli pointed at Prince Ming and Feng Shiwu standing beside Wanyue, "Prince Ming and this... Young Master, are you going too?"
After looking for a while, Mu Qingli found that he did not know Feng Shiwu, and felt a little strange for a moment.
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