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A sincere smile spread across Xin Mo'er's lips. It softened slightly and turned into distress, "My father said that Mo'er will not be allowed to leave the house."

Ga? Feng Qingyu almost fell to the ground. He almost had the urge to take her away directly. Unfortunately, he knew that although Prince Xu's Mansion looked calm on the surface, in fact, there were many masters hidden secretly. He could not force her to do it.

Take her out.

Staring at her beautiful and rosy face, he smiled and said, "So your name is Mo'er. This name is really nice."

"My name is Xin Mo'er." Xin Mo'er corrected.

"Hey, don't you have the same surname as the second emperor brother? How come your surname is Xin?" Feng Qingyu looked at her in confusion.

Xin Moer blinked. She almost forgot that her surname would no longer be Xin, but would be named Feng after her father. But this surname was really not an ordinary unpleasant one, it was too effeminate!

He was obviously a man, so why did he have the surname Feng instead of Long? What she didn't know was that only the royal family in Nanzhao had the surname Feng, and there was no surname Long in Nanzhao.

Xin Mo'er didn't want to lose her name, so in order to clear up his doubts, she could only say, "Of course my surname is Feng, my full name is Feng Xinmo."

"Oh!" Feng Qingyu nodded in a clear voice and enlightened her, "Anyway, we can't wait long before we can have lunch. When you finish eating, I will plead with the Second Emperor Brother to take you out.

Play at home.”

Xin Moer nodded happily, but did not ignore the flaw in his words, "Aren't you going to eat with me?"

Feng Qingyu glanced at Chef Liu, who was standing motionless at the door of the kitchen, and said disdainfully, "What's so delicious about the food from Prince Xu's Mansion! Your brother-in-law, I'm used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas in the palace. How can I get used to eating outside?"

thing."

"Oh!" Xin Mo'er was very longing for the food in the palace now. She was thinking about how she could go to the palace to stay for a few days and eat for a few days to satisfy her appetite.

Liu Zhiwei's face showed that he was not depressed. He could tolerate anything in his life, but he could not bear others saying that the food he cooked was not as delicious as others. Remember, when the emperor invited him to be a special chef in the palace, he didn't even look at it.

Instead, he stayed in Prince Xu's Mansion.

"The Ninth Prince's words are biased. I don't know who came to Prince Xu's Mansion as a guest last year and ate three large bowls of rice and five large bowls of soup."

Feng Qingyu's face immediately turned red. After being exposed, he was obviously worried about his face. He coughed twice and said bravely, "Didn't I see that there were so many dishes on the floor that day that everyone couldn't finish them all?

Did you just barely manage to eat it? Besides, this behavior upholds the good tradition of diligence and frugality, and you should all learn from me!"


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