When the fast-wearing boss got the female supporting script

Chapter 270 The Crown Princess goes out to slap the time-travel heroine in the face again

...Slave Ming Lu, I would like to pay my respects to Prince Xiao, Prince Concubine, and young master. The young man looked slightly startled when he saw a neat family of three who came out together.

Didn't it mean that Prince Xiao hated the Crown Princess so much? What's going on now? The way Prince Xiao looked at the Crown Princess was obviously different.

The rumors misled me!

Xiao Zhi picked up the tea cup and took a sip without any intention of speaking.

Luo Shui knew that the man was building momentum for him, so he gave Xiao Zhi a coquettish look and looked at the boy with a faint look.

No gifts!

Ming Lu didn't know what the temperament of the Crown Princess of Zhennan Palace, who was widely rumored by the outside world, was like, and he didn't dare to ignore it at all.

After bowing respectfully again, he said: Prince Nuisance, Crown Princess, the young master has been cleansed. This servant is here for the sake of my young prince...

It is really unspeakable to say that the young prince of his family is a picky eater. Whenever it is time to eat, he becomes grumpy and irritable, which makes the whole house not good.

It's not that the young prince doesn't want to eat, it's because he can't swallow it. He vomits after eating, and he's hungry after vomiting...

Marquis Chengen and the old lady had their hair turn gray just because they could eat one more bite for the young prince.

No, starting some time ago, the young prince finally felt hungry after smelling the fragrance coming from Zhennan Palace.

This made the Marquis and the old lady in the house very happy.

There was a burst of joy in the palace, but who knew that Zhennan Palace closed its doors to thank guests, and they were never lucky enough to step into the palace gate.

It only smells good, but cannot eat it, which makes the young prince of his family feel wronged. He is greedy every day and makes trouble every night.

When he finally entered the palace today, Ming Lu felt that he was about to cry.

It’s so difficult!

After hearing his request, Luo Shui didn't seem surprised and said directly to Caiqi: Put some food in the palace for the young prince, and also put some seasonings in it. It can be used as a meeting gift from the palace to the young prince. I hope you don't dislike it... ... The last sentence was addressed to Ming Lu.

Ming Lu didn't expect her to be so straightforward. He showed gratitude and bowed respectfully, Thank you, Princess Royal!

How could you dislike it? It was too late for him to be grateful.

Speaking of which, he felt his face get hot. After all, ordinary people would not come to other people's homes to beg for food so rudely.

After thanking Xiao Zhi and Xiao Li, Ming Lu returned home with his things.

When he came, he was full of anxiety, fearing that if the errand was not done well, he would be punished.

After all, the Prince of Zhennan holds real power and is a true royal relative. No one dares to say a word even if they don't give him any face.

But what he didn't expect was that there was such a big difference between the rumors and the facts. The Crown Princess of Zhennan Palace was clearly an elegant, noble and stunningly beautiful woman. How could she be such a shameless person as outsiders said? !

What's more, the eldest son of the Zhennan Palace is not as unwilling to see the eldest concubine as the rumors say. He really sees her, and the eldest son's eyes can't wait to be on the eldest concubine.

Really unable to figure out what went wrong, Ming Lu simply stopped thinking about it, as the rumors outside were enough.

As soon as he entered the mansion, he bumped into the young prince with a sullen expression.

The young prince was wearing a black and solemn brocade robe, his pale and thin face was tense, and his eyes were full of impatience.

Young Master, why did you run out alone? Ming Lu saluted and asked.

Xie Yun, the youngest son of the Marquis of Cheng'en, looked impatient and glared at him, Where should I report to you, my son?

His expression was fierce, and he should have been extremely majestic, but his baby-fat face was really unintimidating.

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