Concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion: The princess is not to be messed with

Chapter 457 No Meat
When Hong Ling saw Mo Qingling, although worry flashed across her face, she was not as anxious as Mo Qingyan.Seeing the cloak on Mo Qingling, he knew it belonged to King Han, so he put the cloak in his hand on Mo Qingling without saying a word.

"Miss" Hong Ling called Mo Qingling.

Mo Qingling shook her head lightly and said softly, "It's nothing."

Jimohan raised his eyes to look at Mo Qingling, this woman was so hurt, and said she was fine.

Mo Qingling said to Mo Qingyan: "Qingyan, you were worried about your sister just now, and you haven't given greetings to King Han, and you still have father greetings!"

Mo Qingling was afraid that Mo Zhengqing would think that Mo Qingyan was unruly, so he reminded Mo Qingyan.At the same time, he was telling the others that Mo Qingyan didn't have rules, but because he was worried about her that he forgot for a while.

Mo Qingyan is also smart, and he understood in an instant.Pulling his own clothes, walked to the middle, cupped his hands firmly at Jimo Han and said: "I have seen His Royal Highness Han, and I have seen my father, and I was worried about my sister just now. I asked His Royal Highness Han not to blame for breaking the etiquette, and my father please punish me."

Although Mo Zhengqing was a little concerned just now, now that Mo Qingyan said that, he doesn't mind anymore.This son of his had always had the best relationship with his sister, so it was only natural to worry about being rude for a while.

Jimohan looked at Mo Qingyan and said: "It's okay, come here." Jimohan waved to Mo Qingyan, motioning Mo Qingyan to come to him.

Mo Qingyan looked at Mo Zhengqing, and Mo Zhengqing nodded towards him, feeling more and more satisfied with his son.

Mo Qingyan walked to Jimohan's side very steadily. Mo Qingyan didn't know much about this murderous prince.However, he felt that the aura of this King Han was somewhat similar to that of his sister.

"How old are you?" Jimo Han looked at Mo Qingyan and asked.

"After the new year, it will be eleven."

After listening to Jimo Han, he said with deep meaning: "This kid doesn't look like an eleven, and he needs to eat more meat in the future to grow taller."

"Really?" Mo Qingyan looked at Jimohan with wide eyes and asked, he had always been very worried about his height.Because the children in childhood are much taller than him.Even Yushu, who was two years younger than him, was almost catching up with him.

"nature"

After getting an affirmative answer, Mo Qingyan was somewhat skeptical, and muttered: "But my sister said that children need to eat more vegetables in order to grow taller." He was more willing to believe his sister than His Royal Highness Han.

Jimo Han looked at Mo Qingling and said, "I didn't expect the food in this Prime Minister's Mansion to be so bad, and they eat so little meat."

When Mo Zhengqing heard this, he also quickly looked at the fourth aunt. Could it be that this fourth aunt also treated Mo Qingling and brother harshly?

As soon as Si Yiniang caught Mo Zhengqing's eyes, she was afraid that Mo Zhengqing would misunderstand her, so she hurriedly said: "The meals in the second lady's courtyard are all cooked by myself, and the concubine is also given to the second lady's courtyard, and I will make up for it." Silver."

Mo Zhengqing thought Mo Qingling was used to living a hard life before, but now he has money.But still clutching the money, he was reluctant to spend it, fearing that he would go back to the previous hard life in the future.

"Ahem, Qingling! In the future, I should buy more meat for Qingyan. When I am growing up, I should eat more meat."

The corners of Mo Qingling's mouth twitched, and if they saw the food in her yard, they wouldn't say anything bad about it.It's just that she usually mixes meat and vegetables in order to keep her two children from being picky eaters.Now that Jimohan said so, she would not give Mo Qingyan meat.

"My daughter knows."

Mo Qingyan looked at his sister apologetically, wondering if he said something wrong?
(End of this chapter)