Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 2131 is left for lunch.

The elder's face was awkward. He didn't think that Yunchu would put forward such a request anyway. He paused and then greeted a guard. "I told the kitchen to make a fine dinner. I will eat together with the grass." lunch."

After the guard agreed, he retired.

Thanks to the smile at the beginning of the cloud: "This is a trouble. I thought I would eat a few buns. I didn't expect you to enjoy a table of banquets. You are the most kindly elder I have ever seen."

The elders twitched in the corner of their eyes: "You sit there and wait, it is estimated that less than half an hour will be ready for lunch."

The beginning of the cloud is naturally not polite, sitting on a chair with a big swing.

This cargo will not let go of a chance, and take advantage of this space to pick a few questions about alchemy and ask the elders.

The problem of this selection of goods is difficult to determine, in order to show her talent, and this problem is also conducive to two people to discuss and deepen the impression of the elders.

The early days of the cloud and the elders chatted with each other, and some people in the big room could not sit still.

Mo Fangbing has been sending maids to pay attention to the movement of the Great Elders' Court. She had thought that the beginning of the cloud would come out for a quarter of an hour. After all, the elders like to be quiet, and they will always talk to her.

But the left and right, etc. did not see the beginning of the cloud, and the maid also ran back and forth: "Missy, I heard the kitchen's Cuiyan said that the guards in the Great Elders' Court told them to prepare a table for a good feast, saying yes I want to entertain Miss Fangcao."

"What?!" Mo Fangbing stood up in horror, how is this possible? Not to mention the scent of the scented grass, that is, my grandfather rarely had the opportunity to eat with his great-grandfather. Why is she? !

Caiyun said on the side: "Missy, Miss Fangcao and the slaves are all asking questions about the food in our house. Will she be too embarrassed, so she begged the elder to reward her. Feast? The elders are so obsessed with the feelings?"

Mo Fangbing frowned. "Although you have some truths, why should my great-grandfather scrutinize the face of a small girl? This ink grass is really bad!"

"Miss, you too overestimate her? She is just a branch of a young lady, the spiritual power is still so low, there is no way to compare with you." Another maid, Caixia said.

Mo Fangbing did not speak. Although she felt that Yunchu had no way to compare with her, she felt inexplicably felt that she had a sense of crisis and always felt uneasy.

"Caiyun, you go to see my grandfather with me." Mo Fangbing decided to go to Moxiquan to explore the truth.

Mo Fangbing took the colorful clouds to the outside of the courtyard of Mo Yanquan. After the guards passed the biography, Mo Fangbing came to the study room of Mo Yanquan.

"Fang Bing, is there something to find my grandfather?" Mo Yan asked with a smile, although Mo Fangbing is a granddaughter, but because her qualifications are good, and her grandfather is a second-class family, Mo Zhenquan has always been very value.

"Grandfather, in fact, there is nothing big. Just the sister of Fangcao has not come out in the study of my great-grandfather, and my great-grandfather also told the kitchen to prepare a good banquet on the table. I feel it is necessary to report it to you. After all, invite her in my name. Come to see flowers."

"What? I haven't left yet? Still let her have lunch?" The ink singer heard Mo Fangbing say so, and he was surprised. How is this possible? After the father discovered the truth, he should send the ink grass early, how can he still have lunch?

(End of this chapter)