"Do your duty as a subordinate from now on and return home!"

Xiao Ding's tone suddenly became a little lower.

"Yes."

"King of War, please sit down, I'm going to drive."

Ning Luo handed over his hand and exited the carriage.

The carriage drove smoothly without bumps at all, but Xiao Ding felt a little irritable.

A feeling of suffocation.

He drank tea by himself, and after drinking seven or eight cups in a row, he felt out of control - a little anxious.

"Ning Luo, make the carriage faster."

"Yes!"

Ning Luo didn't need to whip his horse and let out a whistle. This animal language command caused the two horses to speed up immediately.

As soon as the carriage arrived at Prince Zhan's Mansion, Xiao Ding flew out of the carriage with his wheelchair and turned directly back to the dormitory.

After that, the door was closed and he never came out again.

This speed?

Angry?

Ning Luo settled the carriage and put the three boxes of silver into the space. After tidying up a little, he walked to the back hall and knocked lightly on the door.

He asked: "My lord, are you okay?"

I asked three times in a row, but got no reply for a long time.

It was close to noon, and Ning Luo's stomach was growling with hunger, and then Ning Luo remembered that there was no more rice to cook in the house.

On the way just now, I was planning to find a wine shop to solve the meal problem, but was interrupted by the King of War.

Now, since she has money, there is no need to buy food and cook, she can just buy ready-made food.

"Your Majesty, there is no food in the mansion. I will go to the wine shop to buy food and I will be back later."

Ning Luo called out to the bedroom and saw no response, so she changed into maid clothes, wiped two handfuls of ashes on her face, and left the house carrying two empty food boxes.

After hearing this, the War King in the secret room gave an order to the deputy commander of the Wujia secret guard, "Lingfeng, change your clothes and go out, monitor her secretly, and report in time if there is anything unusual."

Although Ning Luo surrendered, he was still worried that she would run away with the money.

"Yes."

After receiving the order, Ling Feng immediately went to change his clothes, but within a moment he changed into the clothes of a young man from an aristocratic family.

But when he came out of the secret passage, he remembered that he had never seen Princess Zhan's face before.

It seems that I can only identify people by their voices.

I searched the nearby wine shops one by one, but Princess Zhan was nowhere to be found.

When I arrived at Zuixian Pavilion on East Street, I saw a maid sitting on a square table waiting for food to be served.

Looking from a distance, although she is not as dignified as a lady, she is as beautiful and agile as Xiaojiabiyu. At this time, she is lowering her head and eating a bowl of beef noodles.

Ling Feng was wondering if this was Princess Zhan, when the girl happened to speak out.

"Waiter, let's add another dish - Nine-turn Large Intestine."

Hearing this, the people in the store who were secretly looking at her were shocked. This girl has such strong taste.

The waiter came over and reminded tentatively: "Girl, how many people are there in your house? Can you finish all the dishes you ordered?"

Ning Luo changed her clothes and no one recognized her as Princess Zhan who caused trouble in Yunshang Pavilion in the morning.

"I want to taste all the famous dishes in your store and buy the delicious ones often." Ning Luo simply took out fifty taels of silver from his purse and put it heavily on the table to show his purchasing power.

In this way, the waiter was relieved.

Immediately ordered to the kitchen: "Add the nine-turn large intestine."

The person passing the food heard this and responded happily, "Hey, that's good!"

With such actions and sounds, Lingfeng could conclude that this maid was dressed as Princess Zhan.

He flicked the folding fan, walked in, and sat down at the table next to Ning Luo.

The waiter at the shop came forward to greet you attentively: "Sir, what do you want to order?"

"Let's have a plate of beef, half a catty." Ling Feng said.

"Sir, would you like to order something else? Beef is most delicious when paired with wine."

"No, I will try your beef today." Ling Feng refused.

"Okay." The waiter immediately called the waiter, "Here comes a plate of beef, half a catty."

Ning Luo was a little bored waiting for the food to be served, so she turned to look at Ling Feng. Ling Feng happened to look over as well. Seeing that her face was smeared with ash, she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.

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