The weather in Yudu has become strange recently, probably an autumn tiger before the autumn equinox, it is stuffy and hot, and there are a few cool places in the palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"One by one, today's day has changed a lot, but do you want to go to the Yuhua Pavilion to take refuge?"

Yude was not afraid of the heat, and still refused to let go of Luo Lingyi, who was already sweating slightly in his arms. She has a soft body, probably because she has been dancing since she was a child, so it is also very interesting to walk. However, this is not necessary for her days in the dance workshop, and she has no time to practice dance every day, but they all say that she has a good foundation in dancing and a good temperament, which must be the truth.

Yude said that the Yuhua Pavilion is a good place to go, and the small waterwheel brings the cold pond water to kill the majesty of the autumn tiger.

And looking at the flowing water and holding the beauty, Yude is not looking forward to these.

She lay down, feeling uncomfortable, so she changed again, "The princess hasn't come to you these days?"

"She?" Yude seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, indeed, he hadn't seen her in the past few days, and he hadn't seen her personal maid, as if she had disappeared suddenly, "It's stopped, it seems that a few days ago, I still sent people to deliver pastries every day." ”

He couldn't remember exactly how many days ago, but he didn't touch those pastries every time, and let Huanhuan take them back untouched. In fact, he can understand Linglong's situation, but he is stubborn, and he can't convince himself.

"The princess is really, how can anyone eat the same pastry every day, and they don't change some tricks. Whatever Your Highness wants to eat, Lingyi will make it for you!"

He didn't mean that, but when he heard the same pastry that Luo Lingyi said, he really became curious.

"You mean, Linglong delivers the same pastries every day?"

"Linglong?" Luo Lingyi probably heard him mention the princess's name for the first time, and on weekdays, Yude would only say the woman, or her.

"Oh, Princess Yuqing, isn't it all mung bean cake every day?"

It was strange, he didn't remember, Luo Ling remembered it, but it seemed that the plate on the table was indeed a little green. It turned out that it was really mung bean cake. But why did she send mung bean cake?

He still remembered that Shen Quansheng's cooking skills were not good, and the only thing he could do was mung bean cake, which was different from the market outside. Could it be ......

"Call Huanhuan!"

His expression suddenly became nervous, Luo Ling saw him nervous for another woman for the second time, and the other was his childhood sweetheart Shen Quansheng.

Huanhuan knelt on the ground and was obviously a little panicked, she didn't know why she was called here today.

"What does your master send every day?"

She didn't dare not answer, and hesitated, "Green, mung bean cake, ...... made by Princess Shi herself"

Huanhuan looked at Yude's expression, for fear that the next moment would be another slap. She didn't suffer any grievances in Zhou Kingdom, and she was slapped twice in less than a month when she came to Yu, so she was naturally wronged.

"Did she do it today?"

Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied, "Yes, the princess goes to the dining room every day to do it herself, but today she ......."

"What's today?"

When Huanhuan was about to deliver it today, she happened to meet Luo Lingyi, and she didn't say a word and dropped the mung bean cake in her hand in front of her. Thinking that he had hit a wall a few times before, he didn't mention it to Linglong, and swallowed this bitter water.

"Your Highness, the slave maid was originally sent today, but ......"

"Could it be that the pastry I accidentally touched today was made by the princess for Her Highness?" Luo Lingyi suddenly interjected.

Huanhuan is ruthless in her heart, that woman's methods are extremely clever, this explanation completely deprives her of the right to tell the truth, but she will be soft.

She looked at Luo Lingyi unconvinced, "Miss Luo, you really don't know that it's a princess's thing?" ”

"You Hugh is talking nonsense!" Luo Ling looked at Yude, shook his head and said softly, "I really don't know, I didn't expect that I ruined the princess's kindness, if Your Highness doesn't believe it, I will go to the princess to confess my guilt now." ”

"You don't have to blame yourself, I wasn't going to ask for that thing in the first place. ”

The two of them in Huanhuan's eyes are like adulterers in the storyteller's book *** And her uncompetitive master doesn't hold his formal shelf to press the vixen, but only knows that she stays in the kitchen every day, which really worries her.

And Luo Ling then lay down, it seemed that the movements were deliberately done to her, but His Royal Highness couldn't see the charm in his eyes.

Huanhuan is so angry that her teeth itch, but she still has to keep her face and can't always be beaten. Hurriedly ran back to complain, sweating on his forehead.

Linglong sat in her room, holding Mrs. Bamboo, looking at the book, but it was comfortable.

"Why are you running so fast? Look at your appearance, go wash your face first!"

Huanhuan's face flushed, and he insisted on finishing his words, "Princess!"

"What's wrong? Angry again?" she said, picking up a cup of tea slowly.

Huanhuan tugged at the corner of her clothes and muttered, "Why don't you go and cure that little slut! I see that Her Highness's soul has been taken away by her? No matter how you go down, there will be no place for you in the palace!"

"Oh, could it be that she can also spell?"

Huanhuan was even more anxious, "You know I didn't mean that. I can see that you are extremely attentive to Your Highness, and the mung bean cake is sent every day, and Your Highness will not eat it and send it back, and you will still make it. Huanhuan really doesn't know what to say about you?"

Linglong put down the book and looked at Huanhuan beside her, although she was impulsive, she was loyal, and she was probably the only person she could rely on now. And why do you have to make the mung bean cake every day?

"You have a temperament, you should read more books and sharpen it. She walked to the bookshelf as she spoke, found a few books and handed them to her, undoubtedly some often read poetry women's rings, etc., Huanhuan looked at it with a headache.

"Does the princess dislike Her Highness?"

She wondered, "How?"

"Huanhuan often listened to dramas in Zhou Kingdom, and the women in the dramas would compete for the favor of the men they loved, just like Luo Lingyi. But why hasn't the princess done anything after being in the palace for more than half a month? Could it be that you really don't like Your Highness?"

How could Linglong not care at all, her husband favors another person every day, and who likes this kind of cold palace life. Even if she wanted to get rid of Luo Lingyi, what good would it do her? In the end, it would only make Yude hate her even more.

She is content with her current life, because of Yude, she feels that she has made the right choice. Maybe one day, she will ride a horse and gallop with him on the grassland, shouting, laughing, and unscrupulous!

"Take it, I'll carry it well!"

Huanhuan looked at the stacks of books in her hand, alas, her princess only loves to read these books, if you read some books about love, there is still some use, these princesses don't understand love at all!

"Got it. ”

"By the way, what's the news in the palace lately?"

Huanhuan regained her spirits, "In the palace, you mean Miss Yan? You didn't say that she went out, the strange thing is that the door of the Fengyin Palace is closed these days, and I don't know what I'm doing." ”

"The door is closed?"

"Yes, but the Holy Lord and the Empress don't care too much about the situation in the East Palace, and the East Palace is not as powerful as before, no one wants to get involved in this kind of thing. ”

It seems that Yan Song went out with the prince, but after so many days, why hasn't he come back yet.