"Your Highness, it's time to eat."

Du Jinse carried the food box and stepped over the threshold.

King Mo put down the book in his hand, looked at Du Jinse, and frowned.

"Why is there such a strong smell of fireworks?"

Du Jinse placed the food box on the Eight Immortals Table and placed the dishes on it one by one.

As King Mo approached, Du Jinse turned around and almost bumped into him.

King Mo reached out her arms and wrapped around Du Jinse's waist, the two's faces almost touching, "I asked you a question, why didn't you answer?"

Du Jinse wanted to smile, but before the smile could form on the corner of her mouth, it had already disappeared. She really didn't like being so close to others.

"Prince, can you let me go first?"

King Mo chuckled, he released Du Jinse and looked at the dishes on the table.

Du Jinse took a few steps back to calm herself down.

"It's not like I want to cultivate. I can naturally smell the scent of smoke and fire if I eat mortal food."

King Mo nodded.

"That makes sense."

Du Jinse arranged everything properly.

"Your Highness, please clean up first."

Du Jinse said.

King Mo looked at Du Jinse, deep in thought, "You …"

Do I also do this in the Prince Qing’s Manor?

King Mo only said 'you'.

"My sisters in the kitchen said that the prince had not eaten since a long time ago, so his food should be lighter."

Du Jinse was very intelligent, she could see what King Mo wanted to ask, but, how could she answer?

He might as well avoid talking about it.

"I'm not the only one who hasn't eaten."

King Mo's will pointed.

Du Jinse nodded her head, "That's right, I haven't eaten either."

The maidservant who had brought water in glanced at Du Jinse and scolded: "What kind of person do you think you are, to actually dare compete with your highness?"

Not many people in the Prince Mo’s Manor had seen Du Jinse before, and looking at the way Du Jinse was dressed, it didn't seem like she came from an innocent family.

He reprimanded without any hesitation.

King Mo raised his hand to stop him.

"Go back first, leave the rest to Mo Mo."

The maidservant looked at King Mo in shock, her face full of injuries, "Your highness, did I do something wrong?"

The corner of Du Jinse's eyes twitched unnoticeably. Ah, there's a phrase that would cause people's blood to boil, this person is really handsome, it's the same.

"This is the I's decision."

King Mo said coldly.

He still needed to discuss things with his servants. What a joke.

When the maidservant heard the Prince's words, his tears kept rolling in his eyes, causing others to love him dearly.

When Du Jinse saw it, she felt as if her heart was going to melt.

The maidservant put down the copper basin and silently retreated.

King Mo and the other maidservant retreated and looked at Du Jinse.

"For you, I even sent out the maidservant that served me for many years. It's not worth it to think about it."

After saying that, he shook his head regretfully.

"Prince Mo’s Manor is so big, isn't it supposed to need a lot of people?"

Du Jinse muttered.

It wouldn't be wrong to have just her. Was there really a need to?

"Right now, the southern region is in a critical situation, even the imperial court has cut back on their expenditures. As a prince, the I is naturally following the imperial palace's lead, so how could they covet a place to enjoy themselves?"

King Mo spoke righteously.

"So what you're saying is that you don't have many people serving you?"

No way.

Du Jinse asked suspiciously.

"That's the only one." King Mo pointed at her.

"Are you for real?" Du Jinse muttered.

He hadn't thought that the competition for this position would be so intense.

He must be making enemies for her on purpose.

"It's more real than real gold, what are you standing there for? waiting for I to wash his hands. "

King Mo said proudly.

Du Jinse hated this to the point that her teeth itched for trouble.