Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 523

Even if the two eat at the same table, they still ignore each other.

In the room, the other party could clearly hear them, but they still wanted these slaves to pass on the message.

The end of the new year is approaching, and there are many trivial matters in the huge palace. For several days, Li Jingui was very busy.

"Master, it's time to eat."

"Good~"

Li Jingui let out a long sigh, eating with fourth master every day was simply torture.

"My mother, next meal~"

Little Hongli, who is more than one year old, can already walk staggeringly on his little fat legs, and he is also very articulate.

"Hug my mother, is little Hongli full?"

"This time~"

Li Jingui held his son high with a smile on his face, but when he turned his head, he saw fourth master stepping into the dining room with a cold face.

"Sister Ying, take the little elder brother to the house to play for a while."

Li Jingui handed Xiao Hongli to Nanny Ying who was beside Hou, and immediately turned around and sat down.

"Slave Su Peisheng greets sister Jingui~"

"Well, Su Peisheng, ask the prince if there is any news about Tang Tanggege!"

Yinzhen sat down opposite her without saying a word.

"Tell her that someone has seen a woman suspected of Tang Tang appearing in Nanluoguxiang. I have sent more people to search for it in the past few days."

Xu Zhen picked up his chopsticks and ate the tasteless meal to himself.

"Su Peisheng, tell the lord that the concubine Niu Hulu will go to Tanzhe Temple to burn incense and fast tomorrow, and return home in three days!"

Li Jingui also pretended not to care, grabbed the spoon at hand, and started to drink the soup.

"Su Peisheng, I'm done eating, tell her that the household department has a lot of work these days, and I can't leave."

Su Peisheng was sandwiched between the two, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, so he could only scratch his head in distress.

Who will save him, he is just a weak slave~
He only needs to bear the handsomeness and chic that he should have at this age, why should he bear the pressure that this age should not bear?
This lunch was still the same as usual, and broke up unhappy.

"Master, Princess Rong Xian is here."

Fourth master had left long ago, and now only Li Jingui was left aggrieved to eat.

"Princess, please come in and add a pair of bowls and chopsticks by the way."

"Hahaha, Jingui, I met Yinzhen outside just now, is he stepping on shit today? His whole face is black, hurry up and tell me what unhappy things happened to him, it makes me happy to say it Ha ha ha."

Lan Qi'er stepped into the dining room gloatingly, but saw that Jingui also looked bitter and bitter.

"Still in the cold war? It's almost over. Find a chance to step down from each other."

Lan Qier sat down unceremoniously, and began to feast.

"I'm not wrong! Why do I have to admit my mistake?"

If the identities between the two are nothing more than Cian Fujin and the prince, then Li Jingui is completely wrong.

Because her identity is a slave, the master can never be wrong, it can only be the fault of the slave.

If the two are husband and wife, then it is an equal relationship, and she doesn't feel that she is wrong.

"The two of you have the same stubborn temper. I'm afraid Yuelao is very blind. Otherwise, how could you tie the happy couple together on a red line of marriage?"

Lan Qier shook his head helplessly.

"I'm going to Tanzhe Temple to fast for three days tomorrow, shall I go?"

"Okay, by the way, ask for a few peace talismans for the nerd and my little brats and daughters."

"Hey~"

"how?"

The well-behaved guy suddenly started to sigh. Li Jingui put down his chopsticks and looked at Lan Qier with some concern.

"Huang Ama is going to give Qiyu to... to"

(End of this chapter)