Prince Jian smiled faintly. "As it happens, I have some ox bones at home. How about I bring them for you tomorrow?"
Lu Jingxing's sharp eyes swept coolly over Prince Jian. "My uncle is worried about Wei Minlan's marriage, and my aunt is worried about yours. How about I decree a marriage between you two?"
Prince Jian immediately dropped to his knees. "This subject knows his error! You can banish this subject to the border, just don't make me marry Wei Minlan!"
Mu Wan Yun entered and, using the etiquette she had only recently learned, performed a respectful salute to Lu Jingxing. "Greetings, Your Majesty. May Your Majesty enjoy a long and peaceful life."
