Mother's pastry
Coming out of the National Teacher's Mansion, the sky began to glow with fish belly, and Leng Jiucheng also felt a little hungry, so he walked to Yunshuang Store unconsciously. Looking at the familiar big characters on it, Leng Jiucheng thought of her mother and Liu Mo again, which also made Leng Jiucheng's revenge even stronger.
Just when Leng Jiucheng was thinking about it, Lan Xin saw Leng Jiucheng from inside: "Cheng'er, is it you?" Come on in. ”
"Aunt Lan, it's me."
Leng Jiucheng walked in, seeing that Lan Xin had also become much older, she didn't know if it was right or wrong to let Lan Xin come here to be her chef.
"Cheng'er, shouldn't you be in Chenguo? Why did you appear here, is it the Ling prince of Chen Kingdom who is not good to you? ”
Leng Jiucheng deliberately pretended to be relaxed, "Aunt Lan, no, the prince is very good to me, Cheng'er just missed you, so he told the prince to come back and see you But he was too busy, so he didn't come back with me to see you." ”
"As long as the city is doing well, Aunt Lan will be satisfied. Your mother died early, and your father didn't like you, you have to learn to take care of yourself alone in Chenguo, you know? ”
Leng Jiucheng would not tell her when her mother died and because of what, after her mother died, she changed Aunt Lan's memory and wanted her to spend her old age in peace.
"Aunt Lan, I know, I've been on the road for a few days, and I'm already hungry and thin, so help me cook some food, okay." Leng Jiucheng held Lan Xin's hand and coquettishly.
Aunt Lan couldn't resist Leng Jiucheng's coquettishness, so she still touched her head with her hand, "You, you, you're still like a child, you wait for Aunt Lan to help you get some." ”
"Aunt Lan, go quickly, go quickly, I'm about to starve to death."
"Okay, you wait here, I'll do it for you now." Aunt Lan loved her face.
"Well, let's go!"
Lan Xin walked out, and Leng Jiucheng changed back to that cold appearance.
That's when Yukiichi came in to "see the Ice Lord".
"What's the matter, has Aunt Lan discovered your identity, has anything happened recently?"
"Back to the Ice Lord, Aunt Lan didn't find out our identity, and I didn't know the cause of Niangniang's death, since you and kissed, we have followed your wishes, and have been lurking here to monitor the movements in the palace, but nothing has happened recently."
"That's good, you send more people to monitor the national teacher's every move, report any news to me immediately, if there is anything necessary, kill when you have to, you go by the way to find out why our people have disappeared near the national teacher's mansion recently."
"Yes"
While Leng Jiucheng and Xue Yi were talking, a person hiding outside the door overheard their words, and then quietly left, so that the people in the house did not notice.
……
"Cheng'er, what are you talking about when the meal comes?"
Leng Jiucheng listened to Aunt Lan's voice, and made a face at Xue Yi, and Xue Yi consciously retreated. Leng Jiucheng turned around and became that innocent appearance again.
"Aunt Lan, we didn't say anything, I just asked her if Aunt Lan had made any new dishes recently, but before she could say anything, Aunt Lan, you came in.
"Okay, don't say it, don't say it, Aunt Lan, you're still here, and I can smell the aroma of the dishes you cooked."
Aunt Lan knew that Leng Jiucheng was deliberately diverting the topic, but she didn't debunk her, she just told her to be careful and protect herself. ”
Leng Jiucheng didn't feel the change in Aunt Lan, he just smiled and agreed.
Aunt Lan is a person who grew up in the palace and has never seen any kind of wind and waves, so after hearing the conversation between Leng Jiucheng and Xue Yi, she didn't believe that Leng Jiucheng came back with the consent of King Ling, so after eating for a while, she let Leng Jiucheng get into the carriage and set foot on the way back to Chenguo, and there was a cart of things that Aunt Lan had prepared for her in the carriage.
Before leaving Aunt Lan's sight, Leng Jiucheng sent the coachman and used teleportation to return to Chenguo with his things.
"See the mother"
"Nine cities can be inside."
As soon as I returned to the Yang Courtyard, I heard Concubine De's voice.
"I'm here, is there something going on with the concubine?"
Concubine De walked in "It's nothing, I'm just here to see what you lack of food, clothing, housing and transportation, if there is, you must tell the mother concubine or the housekeeper, you know?"
Listening to these words, Leng Jiucheng felt a sense of happiness in her heart, how long had it been since anyone had said such things to her, even if she knew that all this was probably because the medicine she gave her cured her of her cold body disease, which made her have a good impression of her, but she still wanted to be selfish and feel the feeling of being cared for once.
"Don't worry, I don't lack anything here, if there is, I will tell the housekeeper."
"That's good, by the way, the concubine has prepared some pastries for you, and I don't know what kind of food you like, so I've prepared some, how about you try it."
I saw Yin Yue carrying a box on the table, and she didn't rest in her mouth. "The princess doesn't know, this is made by Niangniang herself, I heard from the people in the house that the pastries made by Niangniang are delicious, and we can't usually eat them. Only when there is a happy event or a New Year's holiday, the mother will cook it herself. ”
Yinyue is fifteen or sixteen years old, and Leng Jiucheng is about the same age, and she is a complete foodie, she came to see you on the street a few days ago, because her family was very poor and wanted to be sold to the Qinglou by her parents, but she jumped off the Qinglou if she didn't want to, and just happened to be saved by Concubine De, so she helped her redeem herself. But who knew that she should come to repay the kindness to Concubine De as a cow and a horse, Concubine De couldn't see her pitiful appearance and brought it back, who knew that she was a ghostly little girl.
"You talk a lot, what do you know?"
Yin Yue pouted unhappily, "Am I not right?" ”
Leng Jiucheng picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, and a fragrance came to his nose, soft and sweet, but there was a sense of déjà vu.