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797. Chapter 797 Ninety-Nine Girls' Festival [8]

"Okay." Ming Yulong saw Feng'er keep saying it, raised his hand to interrupt her, "He has lived here for so long, and knows that nothing I like to eat is wrong. After you collect the goods,

Go down, I want to sleep for a while."

Feng'er saw her eyebrows and eyes slightly, shut her mouth awkwardly, then took over the things, and closed the door.

The light in the room darkened after the closed door, and everything in the room was filled with a dark feeling.

Ming Yulong held his hands in front of his chest, and looked forward with distant eyes. The dark light was on her fair cheeks like a layer of veil, covering Ming Mie's pupils.

After sitting for about a quarter of an hour, she breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and walked towards the study.

Why do you think so much? Since you are almost unable to pull it out, then find a way to go back!

She folded many books together in one go, picked them up and planned to put them on the desk, and she felt a pain in her arms. She took a breath and put them down quickly, hugged the top stack, and began to fight hard.

So in the past two days, Ming Yulong stayed in the study except for the time she had eaten, went to the toilet and slept. Bailikun was mercilessly turned away when she came to the door.

Prince Ming has also come twice, and now it has come the third time. Ming Yulong sees that he has been the third time, and feels that even if he wants to go back, he is still his original father, so he finally raised his head from the desk.

I walked outside to see Prince Ming.

As soon as she walked out, Prince Ming looked at her face, and his eyes were a little confused when reading people because they were overly reading, and he said with a heartache:

"You have just participated in the Sixth Arts Academy competition. You should have a good rest these days, so you don't have to devote yourself to your studies too much."

Ming Yulong heard that he had misunderstood that he was making up for his homework, but he didn't explain. He sat at the table, rubbed his eyes, and said, "It's okay, I used to take too much homework, so now it's good to study more."

Prince Ming said: "Now you and Yu Jin are two extremes. You don't leave the room for two days, and he doesn't return home for two days."

Ming Yujin hasn't come back? She has only been reading books these two days, and has not paid attention to Ming Yujin's whereabouts. After hearing Prince Ming say this, she frowned:

"After the shooting art competition, my brother took the lead and left Fengyayuan. Has he not stepped into the house in the past two days?"

"Yes!" Speaking of Ming Yujin, Prince Ming's tone was a bit heavy, "It was better some time ago. No matter how much you play, I know I'm going to come back every day. I have returned to my previous appearance in the past two days.

I don't return to the house every day, and I don't know if I'm going there again-"

He paused, looked at Ming Yulong, thinking that he shouldn't say anything in front of his daughter, and changed his words: "Where have you been doing it again!"

Ming Yulong knew that he wanted to talk about the brothel, but she had agreed with Nalan Lian that the brothel in the capital would not allow Ming Yujin to enter.

Maybe my brother got drunk somewhere again, and it was possible that he didn't come back.

She said to Prince Ming: "Don't worry, father, don't worry, my brother is now a sensible person. The Imperial College has been on holiday these days. He is so funny. After holding it in for a long time, he naturally has to go outside to relax."
Chapter completed!
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