Feng Qing watched as the sky grew darker, and turned to Rong Ling on the side, saying, "Prince, the day is getting late, would you like to stay for dinner?"
Rong Ling let out a light hum, unexpectedly lifting his feet to walk towards the main hall of the Purple Bamboo Pavilion. Behind him, Feng Qing looked incredulous; she was merely being polite, and he really stayed for dinner.
However, since this master had already decided to stay, she didn't dare to drive him away. Feng Qing unhappily led Si Qi to follow in Rong Ling's footsteps, heading towards the main hall all the way.
Behind them, Nan Feng immediately instructed two servants to fetch food from the small kitchen in front.
Rong Ling's meals every day were prepared in the small kitchen of his own courtyard, much more exquisite than that of the big kitchen.
In front, upon hearing Nan Feng's instructions from behind, Feng Qing's bad mood finally improved quite a bit.
