C822 No good feast (1)

Bi Lian replied from outside, and then heard her footsteps in the distance.

"Today, Qing Si cooked a bowl of millet congee for Master!"

"Where is the prince?"

Qing Mei replied with a smile, "When Prince woke up, he saw that Master was sleeping soundly, so he forbade us to make a ruckus and let Master sleep naturally."

Liu Dao Xiang lied on the bed and looked at the roof