Ming Shu had no idea what Ning Furong was planning right now. She was eating the sweet dumplings while staring at Meng Liang.
Meng Liang felt a little uncomfortable under the gaze, and he explained in a bit of awkwardness, "Your Majesty, it's convenient for me to take action in plain clothes. There are too many different kinds of people in the royal palace. My father and I agreed that I should stay with Your Majesty like this."
There was nothing wrong with this explanation.
Ming Shu didn't express her opinion. She put down the empty bowl. "You don't need to guard here at night, go back now."
Meng Liang revealed a serious look. "Your Majesty, that doesn't work. I must follow you closely."
Ming Shu: "…"
Meng Liang insisted, so Meng Liang had to drive him out.
