With a gentle word, Ming Yulong's blood quickly rushed to her heart, her heartbeats like a drum, making her ears deaf.

She clenched her fingers tightly to prevent her emotions from venting. She looked at Rong Yi in anger and said angrily:

"What are you talking nonsense? I am Ming Yulong who changed the bag like a fake one! I said I was dropped, how did you think of it?!"

Did Rong Yi really find that Ming Yulong's core has been replaced?

The explanation she just gave was not far-fetched, the chicken could fly.

Fortunately, she chose two things that are easy to explain, but if it were others, it would be even more difficult to explain.

Hearing the sound, Rong Yi Qingyou's pupils were lightly clamped and clamped. He looked at Ming Yulong with his eyes slightly slanted, and smiled and said:

"I haven't finished speaking yet. I am a child of the royal family with rich clothes and good food. Aren't you also the lady of the royal family wrapped in gold and jade?

According to your theory, I don’t understand, you shouldn’t understand even more, what is it if you weren’t dropped?”

Ming Yulong felt that the blood slowly flowed back from his heart to his body at this moment, and exhaled secretly and said:

"Do you breathe so much when you speak?

If you don’t understand, it’s because you are too unfriendly. Just go to the kitchen and you will know that chickens can fly. This is common sense.”

Rong Yi listened to her obvious lighter breathing, smiled silently and said:

"It's normal for me to talk and take a break. But you're a little too nervous.

If Prince Ming hadn't said you were his daughter, I would have really suspected that you had been dropped."

"Although you are smart, don't just think about unreliable things in a mess."

Ming Yulong gave him a blank look in disgust and secretly looked at Rong Yi.

Seeing his phoenix eyes seem to be covered with Xia Chen's fog, it is so hazy that it makes people unable to see what he is thinking.

I knew I had already lost my words just now, so I took the topic lightly:

"Why did it take so long to get a skirt? I still want to see which one looks better than the clothes on your body?"

"Whatever you do in such a hurry, you've already sat here. The skirt on both sides can't escape."

Rong Yi saw her leaning against the table with her chin, looking lazy, and smiled:

"Can you not use breakfast in the morning and now you are hungry and want to hurry back and have lunch?"

Ming Yulong looked up at the sky outside, and didn't even think it wasn't, but when he said it, he really felt a little empty in his stomach.

She also ate a lot of breakfast and digested it so quickly.

Alas, so when you are with Rong Ying, the energy consumes more than usual.

She slowly withdrew her gaze and looked at Rong Yi,

"It's noon soon. I'll try my skirt later. I'll definitely have passed the meal time. Today I'll have lunch here."

Rong Yi looked at Ming Yulong, slowly tweaked the floating tea powder with his fingers, and said softly:

"There are people in the kitchen of the Ming Palace at all times. No matter what time, if a lady asks you, they will cook for you."

Ming Yulong stared at Rong Yi and said in disbelief:

"Rong Yi, I came to your mansion and I was in a hurry to have some food. You don't leave me to eat. It's too unreasonable.

No matter what, last time you arrived at the Ming Palace, my father also kept you for dinner."

"Well, you said too, it was Prince Ming who kept me for dinner." Rong Yi smiled, looked at Ming Yulong's frown face, raised his eyebrows and said:
Chapter completed!