Su Huan went back to the small tea room on an errand, Jiang Qiuhong saw it in her eyes and decided that she was pretending to be virtuous - just like she pleaded with His Royal Highness for herself, but she wanted to have a good reputation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But as the days passed, Su Huan always kept her duty, did her errands without fail, and was more thoughtful and meticulous than others.

His Royal Highness didn't send anyone over to say a word, as if he didn't know that she was on an errand here.

Just a few clever little listeners, help her do some heavy work such as fetching water and carrying tea cups.

After a long time, although Jiang Qiuhong's face was still cold, his heart gradually changed his opinion of her.

As for Su Huan, Xian Yushu can promise her to go back to the small tea room, and she will do what she says and will not interfere in her errands. As a result, the days were finally no longer as suffocating as before. In addition, Xian Yushu may be busy, maybe his interest in himself is gradually fading, in short, he is no longer so urgent to stare at people.

Su Huan was originally a person who met and was safe, and her life unconsciously returned to the leisurely time when she was in the Qing Pavilion.

This day is Halloween, many clan relatives specially rushed from Beijing, and the women arrived one after another, and the manpower of the imperial dining room was not enough.

Jiang Qiuhong was transferred to serve meals before the banquet, and Su Huan was the only one left in the small tea room.

She was idle, and begged for some milk from the kitchenette.

There is an old cinnamon plant behind the small tea room, and the cinnamon fragrance is overflowing at this time.

Su Huan set up a small couch under the tree, a small charcoal stove was placed on the stone steps, Cao Yousheng guarded the charcoal stove to cook milk tea, and Su Huan was crooked on the couch to read the book "Kyushu Atlas"

"What are the mud burning? How spicy is it? ”

A teenage boy in brocade came in through the door, his big eyes round like grapes full of stupid curiosity.

And, when he was a teenager, he looked immature like a child of six or seven years old.

Su Huan felt a little strange at first glance, and her thoughts turned slightly, so she guessed a rough idea - in her previous life, she was a volunteer in an orphanage, and she had a lot of contact with such children.

The young man was salivating, but he was standing at the door and did not dare to come in.

Su Huan poured a cup and beckoned with a smile, "Do you want to taste it?" ”

The young man looked at Su Huan, and then at the bronze and gold cup, hesitating whether to accept the invitation, and his stomach suddenly made a "grunt, grunt" sound.

He looked down at his stomach, and then at Su Huan, the desire in his big eyes became more and more intense, but he still asked, "Shock?" ”

Su Huan smiled, "Of course." ”

The young man grinned the brightest smile, ran over in a few steps, took the cup and drank it dry in one go, and the "milk beard" dyed around his upper lip smiled and handed the empty cup to Su Huan, "Shake and drink, drink another cup, do you want to pick it?" ”

Su Huan poured him another glass, but stopped him, "It's not good to drink too much on an empty stomach," and instructed Cao Yousheng, "Bring a basket of crab roe and roasted wheat." ”

Seeing the yellow and fragrant crab roe roasted wheat brought out by Cao Yousheng, the young man swallowed his saliva and reached out like a child to grab it.

Su Huan hurriedly stopped, "Beware of hot hands, use chopsticks." Then he put the mixed ginger vinegar in front of him, "Eat it with this." ”

The young man couldn't hold it up for a while, so he was so anxious to use his hands that Su Huan poked one with chopsticks, dipped it in vinegar sauce and handed it to him. The boy did the same, and sent it to his mouth one after another.

In the blink of an eye, a cage of roasted wheat was empty, and the young man held milk tea, looking at Su Huan pitifully with big black and white eyes.

"Would you like another cage?" Su Huan asked funny.

The chicken on the young man's head pecked at rice, Cao Yousheng looked at it and felt funny, "Look at him is not too young, why is he still like a child." ”

"Some people have the grace of heaven and can be as innocent as children for the rest of their lives."

Cao Yousheng didn't understand it at first, but when he looked at the ignorant appearance of the young man holding the cup, he suddenly realized and blurted out, "He's a fool......

"Again!" Su Huan snapped, after all, he was a step too late, and the young man looked up at the two.