Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 385

Qiao Yurong walked out of the room, heaving a sigh of relief.

She knew that Han Qing not only had opinions on Mo Gonggong, but also on Lan Chu.

He actually wants to marry Lan Chu... How is this possible?It's not that she didn't notice that Lan Chu was so kind to her. How could she be willing to be wronged by Lan Chu and send Lan Chu out.

What's more, her palace is only well-managed under Lan Chu's management, such a virtuous housemate...she is not willing to part with it.

Of course, if Lan Chu really meets someone she likes, she will definitely let go, and she will never do anything that can disregard Lan Chu's wishes.

Lan Chu has paid a lot for herself, so she can't make Lan Chu sad anymore, and neither can Han Qing.

With firm eyes, Qiao Yurong walked quickly to Ding Jingyu's yard.

Ding Jingyu had been waiting in the yard for a long time. When Qiao Yurong came in, he found Ding Jingyu had been guarding the gate of the yard. When he saw him coming, his eyes lit up, and he respectfully saluted: "I have seen the prince myself."

Qiao Yurong smiled lightly: "There is no need to be too polite."

Ding Jingyu's pretty face shone with an inexplicable light: "My lord, I have prepared a dinner table as a farewell banquet, my lord, please go inside."

"Yeah." Qiao Yurong went in with a smile, and it was necessary to have a meal before leaving.

Qiao Yurong went in with a smile on his face, and Ding Jingyu followed behind, looking at the inexplicable brilliance in Qiao Yurong's eyes.

Eunuch Mo stayed outside and did not go in. The prince was talking to his concubine, why did he join in the fun?
After entering the house, Ding Jingyu had already prepared a table of delicious food.

Roast chicken with mushrooms and bamboo shoots in pot, fried tofu with diced duck, side dishes in enamel sunflower box, mushrooms with radish and cabbage, stewed cabbage with fish ball soup...

It's a shame that the cooks in Prince Qiao Yurong's mansion are very skilled. The cooks Qiao Yurong has painstakingly recruited can cook such a wide variety of delicacies.

Ding Jingyu originally thought that the prince would be happy to see it, and she also said that many of the dishes were made by the chef of the palace.

But looking at Qiao Yurong's calm face, it seemed very ordinary.

How did Ding Jingyu know that Qiao Yurong ate exquisite dishes made by the chef brought by Han Qing every day, and the dishes in this palace seemed much more ordinary.

In terms of fine living, even if Qiao Yurong recruited the best cooks in the Northland, how could he and Han Qing bring some well-informed cooks from Yanjing?

Qiao Yurong wasn't so stern, she glanced at the dishes on the table, and praised: "Jing Yu, you put a lot of thought into this table."

Ding Jingyu was disappointed: "As long as the prince likes it."

Qiao Yurong sat down, Ding Jingyu hurried up to serve Qiao Yurong, Qiao Yurong waved her hand to stop her: "Don't bother, the king is here by himself."

Ding Jingyu paused for a moment, then laughed, but didn't continue. She picked up the jug on the side and filled the two glasses on the table with wine.

Qiao Yurong watched her pick up her wine glass, and cupped her hands towards him: "My lord, I would like to offer you a toast first." After speaking, Ding Jingyu drank it down in one gulp.

Qiao Yurong also picked up her own wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, with a faint smile on her creamy snow skin: "You can figure it out, I am very happy."

After drinking the wine, it tasted a bit sweet, probably fruit wine, this Ding Jingyu was careful enough, she must have found out that she doesn't drink alcohol, and prepared this kind of fruit wine with low alcohol concentration for herself to drink.

A moment of unnaturalness flashed across Ding Jingyu's face, she smiled randomly, and the smile was sad: "My lord doesn't like my concubine, and I don't want to force my lord. The lord saved my brother and gave our family justice. It is too late for me to be grateful, if I don’t know that the lord’s letting me leave is actually a kindness for me, then I am too ignorant.”

(End of this chapter)