Lulu grabbed his chopsticks and buried his head in his food.
Ming su, however, furrowed her beautiful eyebrows slightly.
However, he quickly returned to normal.
Before the Crown Prince turned 15, his soul was unstable and he needed a destined person to suppress it.
That person was Jiang huailu.
There were already a few people in the capital who knew about this, and Ming su was one of them.
Jiang huailu was only five years old, so she didn't think much about it. They only felt that the Crown Prince was the chosen one, the only heir to the throne of the great Zhou Dynasty. Jiang huailu, on the other hand, was spoiled and willful, and at this moment, he was giving the Crown Prince a hard time.
He didn't know good from bad.
Ming su didn't say anything. His Highness spent ten to twenty thousand taels on her, so she naturally knew that the other party was favored.
