On the clean and tidy dining table,

Ranbai held a white porcelain spoon in one hand. She supported her jaw and took a sip of porridge. She habitually bit the spoon, "When did you learn how to cook?"

Ye Yanhan was slightly silent and said slowly: "First time."

"..." I don't want to speak, thank you.

"Prince, husband of the king." Butler Zhou walked in, bowed a favor, and said respectfully: "There is a person outside the palace asking for a meeting and said that there is something important to report to the prince."

Ranbai raised his eyebrows slightly, thought about the plot that he remembered in his heart, and she said, "Let me come in."

"Yes." Butler Zhou replied, retreated and sent a message to the outside world.

About this plot,

Mainly,

The heroine deliberately revealed the news to Meng Feimo, so under Jiu Yueying's intentional indulgence, Meng Feimo disguised herself as a palace and found no one, and went to the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Both of them believed it and were planning how to assassinate Jiu Yueying.

This news is,

Jiu Yueying went up the mountain to pray.

Since Jiu Yueying once trusted the two very much, the original owner and Meng Feimo decided to use all their strength to assassinate Jiu Yueying without any hesitation.

For this time, half of the Seven Princes' abilities were exhausted.

But in the end, they were all seized by Jiu Yueying, who was already prepared.

"Host, you can't follow the plot!" Feng Luo's face was horrified.

Otherwise, the heroine would want to kill you.

"It seems that during the mission, I didn't say that I had to win the heroine's trust, right?" Ran Baiman took a sip of the porridge casually and bit the porcelain spoon, "Isn't it okay if I don't die?"

Seal: "..."

now,

Meng Feimo stood nervously outside the Seventh Prince's Mansion, dressed up in disguise, and no one could recognize him. This is Meng Shijun, who is the Guanpeng Harem.

He was slightly anxious and looked up at the residence of the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Thinking of the news I heard in the palace before, my heartbeat gradually accelerated.

If this time succeeds, he will be the biggest contributor to Jiubai by then!

Jiubai's heart will definitely return to him.

What Ye Yanhan, or someone else?

Even they can't accompany Jiubai to get the best benefits.

Only him, Meng Feimo, can!

I am qualified to stand by Jiubai and accompany Jiubai toward prosperity together.

Meng Feimo looked at the plaque engraved with the seven kings' mansion, and a tangled smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Jiubai, you will know.

Only me, only I really love you.

Only I am qualified to stand by your side.

"Young Master, come in." Butler Zhou looked at Meng Feimo a few times and said.

Meng Feimo's eyes showed a hint of joy, because he was nervous, his palms were already sweating. After he thought of telling Jiubai the trusted gaze, Jiubai's heartbeat could not be controlled.

He nodded, held his skirt and walked towards the Seventh Prince's Mansion almost urgently.

Thinking of the scene where the prince and the prince's husband had a meal together, Mr. Zhou had a kind face and said politely to Meng Feimo: "The prince is having a meal. If this young master wants to find the prince, just go directly."

"Well, I understand." Meng Feimo nodded perfunctorily and crossed Mr. Zhou with familiarity.

Palace,

Imperial study room,

Jiu Yueying listened to the secret guard's report and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Have you entered?"

The secret guard was dressed in black, knelt on one knee, lowered his head and said, "I have been following Meng Feimo secretly, but he has not noticed it. I have seen Meng Feimo enter the Seventh Prince's Mansion with my own eyes."

"Very good." Jiu Yueying sneered and tapped her fingers on the table, "Since that's the case, then wait for a good show."
Chapter completed!