Besides, His Highness the Prince is smarter than any of them. Even if he does not have common sense and the most basic skills of life, he will not starve himself to death, so there is nothing to worry about.
In the palace, Di Sixie was sitting on the couch and thinking. After much deliberation, he decided to find someone to prepare a new set of clothes for him. After he had mastered this level of skills in the past three days, he would go out.
have a look.
********Agent Beast Mom********
Three days later, in the Yinhuang Kingdom, in a pavilion.
"Brother, you said it's been almost nine days and you haven't seen that girl Xin'er coming." Lan Mingyou leaned on the chair and took a sip of tea. He was listening to Bei Mingfeng playing the piano and thinking about it. Suddenly,
That’s what he said.[
Bo Cixin didn't go out for five days before, and she didn't go to see Lan Mingyou on the day she took revenge on the Li family. Three more days have passed, and Lan Mingyou hasn't seen Bo Ci for nine days.
Heartbroken.
Bei Mingfeng turned his eyes slightly and glanced at Lan Mingyou. He, Lan Mingyou, had really calculated this day clearly.
Zheng————
When Lan Mingyou spoke like this, Bei Mingfeng's fingers immediately stopped and pressed the strings, only to hear a harsh sound.
"Junior brother, don't you know that I shouldn't talk when I'm playing the piano?" Although there was a faint smile on Bei Mingfeng's lips, the smile was like a piece of jade, but Lan Mingyou knew that Bei Mingfeng was a little unhappy.
.
Lan Mingyou shrugged slightly, and the feathers on his shoulders fluttered slightly. He lightly opened his lips and said: "I didn't want to, but I just said it without knowing why. Senior brother, please don't be angry.
That’s it.”
"But, I'm already angry, you can figure it out yourself." Bei Mingfeng gently removed his slender fingers from the strings, picked up the tea, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, but did not drink it.
Lan Ming's long and narrow eyes moved slightly. He leaned back lazily on the chair and said, "Then just be angry. When you stop being angry, I'll talk to you again."
Lan Mingyou knew that Bei Mingfeng would never be really angry with him. He would sometimes disturb Bei Mingfeng's enjoyment.
Especially Bei Mingfeng doesn't like to be disturbed or talked to when playing the piano. Lan Mingyou has done this kind of thing not only once or twice. Lan Mingyou's habitual interruption has actually made Bei Mingfeng angry.
It's become a habit.
"If you want to know how she is, don't ask me. Go find her yourself." After a while, Bei Mingfeng slowly took a sip of tea and then said.
"Aren't you known as a know-it-all?" Lan Mingyou rolled his eyes at him angrily. His senior brother didn't have any great abilities, he just knew a lot of things. I think he should know about Bo Cixin.
"I'm a jack-of-all-trades, but I'm not a jack-of-all-trades. There are some things that I don't understand, don't understand, and don't know." Bei Mingfeng's warm smile kept hanging on her lips, and she could see the plain white clothes on her body.
There is a very comfortable feeling.
"Then tell me, why hasn't she come to me for nine days? This is not like her. I am her master. I came here almost every day before." Lan Mingyou supported his chin with one hand and said a pair of
There was a bit of distress and confusion in her charming eyes.
Bei Mingfeng looked at Lan Mingyou's eyes and couldn't help but the smile at the corner of his mouth widened slightly. This junior brother seemed to