In the Ning Xiang Pavilion, Ye Xushuang personally brought a plate of crystal clear pastries.

"Cold dew cake?" Song Zhaohua was a little surprised, he never thought that Ye Xushuang's so-called caution was such a plate of dim sum.

This cold dew cake was popular in the imperial city for a while, but because it was not easy to make, it soon disappeared.

But for Song Zhaohua's brother and sister, this cold dew cake has a different meaning.

The two mothers liked this pastry very much, and they also learned to make it for the brother and sister. Song Zhancheng, like his mother, also liked the taste of this pastry. It's a pity that after the mother goes, no one will do it. Song Zhaohua stared at this plate of pastries in a daze, and only after being reminded by the palace maid did he remember that he was just about to wipe his hands.

"Shuang'er has a heart, why don't you use this flower of Shuang'er to offer a Buddha once." Song Zhaohua said while wiping his hands.

Then, she was helped up to the seat by the palace maid, and when she was seated, she instructed the palace maid to send the plate of cold dew cake to the study.

Ye Xushuang knew that his purpose was completed today.

When the palace maid arrived at the study, the servant had just reported that Song Zhancheng Luo Jiu had fainted after being beaten by forty boards. Seeing that the person who came was the palace maid of the eldest princess, Song Zhancheng couldn't say anything. He only ordered the plate of pastries to be kept, but when he looked at it, he felt panicked.

"There's a lot of moth in your house."

Originally, the two were chatting, but when they saw someone report the matter of the back house, Cheng Jingyun couldn't help but say a word when she heard it.

Although it was said that the order to hit the forty boards was given by the eldest princess, Cheng Jingyun didn't think that Ye Xushuang was not involved in this, not to mention that Song Zhaohua's palace maid came to deliver things for her again.

Song Zhancheng glared at her, took the book in his hand and ignored her.

"Can you eat it?" Cheng Jingyun sat down at the table, picked up a piece of cold dew cake and asked.

"Eat as much as you want, say more." Song Zhancheng said angrily.

Here, the study mileage Jingyun was eating the cold dew cake sent by Ye Xushuang, and Song Zhaohua over there also took Ye Xushuang to the study from Ningxiang Pavilion.

At this time, Cheng Jingyun had just bitten the last piece of cold dew cake, and listened to the next person tell the eldest princess that she was coming. She had no choice but to swallow the piece in a hurry, and then hurriedly stood behind Song Zhancheng and pretended to wait.

Song Zhancheng looked at her with a bulging mouth, and he was very funny, but when he saw the eldest princess coming in, he had to hold back a smile.

Cheng Jingyun was angry, so she stepped on him at the moment when she blessed the eldest princess.

Song Zhaohua didn't pay attention to a maid's small movements, so he didn't notice it, just sat down at the table and looked at the empty plates, "It seems that the pastries made by the princess are very happy." ”

Hearing this, Song Zhancheng had no choice but to stare at Cheng Jingyun secretly, and acquiesced, "It's true that the craftsmanship is good." ”

Ye Xushuang, who had seen Song Zhancheng and Cheng Jingyun's small movements in secret, was alarmed, but when she suddenly heard Song Zhancheng praising herself, Ye Xushuang suddenly burst into joy, and laughed between her eyebrows.

"Your Highness Xie's praise." Ye Xushuang was blessed with sweetness.

Song Zhaohua saw that the time was almost up, so he asked Cheng Jingyun and Ye Xushuang to go down, and he wanted to say a few words to Song Zhancheng in private.

Because of Song Zhancheng's praise, Ye Xushuang no longer remembered the small actions of Song Zhancheng and Cheng Jingyun, and returned to Ningxiang Pavilion happily.

Cheng Jingyun stood at the door, listening to the words faintly coming from inside.

"I heard that Cheng'er, you haven't had a round house with the Ye family?" Song Zhaohua's words revealed a hint of warm anger.

Song Zhancheng didn't reply, this appearance made Song Zhaohua even more annoyed.

"Na Luo Jiu, it's not a safe one. Regardless of his identity before, now that he is a prince's side room, he should have the appearance of a side room, and today he looks at it, and he is no different from a shrew. If it's punished, it's punished. ”

When Song Zhancheng heard this, he reacted a little and put down the book in his hand, "Is there anything else to do with the imperial sister?" ”

Song Zhaohua's intention to come to the Jin Prince's Mansion actually had little to do with this back house, and when he saw Song Zhancheng's appearance, he straightened his clothes.

"I have wronged you this time, but how many times have I been with you, don't confront Song Jinghyuk. You just want to be your idle prince and make less trouble, have our sisters and brothers encountered fewer things over the years? As he spoke, Song Zhaohua also took out a handkerchief and wiped it from the corner of his eye.

Song Zhancheng, who understands his sister, does not argue, he understands his sister's character, so he listens.

And Song Zhaohua read for a long time, and when he saw that Song Zhancheng had no reaction and lost interest, he went home.

"You, have a round with the Ye family as soon as possible. Show less edges and corners, just don't have a conflict with that Song Kyung-hyuk. Song Zhaohua finally did not forget to advise.

As she spoke, Cheng Jingyun was also beside her, and she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, presumably Bu Yun's emotions were affecting her.

Irritating!

She originally thought that Buyun's emotions would no longer affect her, but she didn't want to...... But at this time, she could only endure it.

Song Zhancheng noticed it, and when the two returned to the study, he asked suspiciously, "What happened to you just now?" ”

"Nothing."

Cheng Jingyun sent the irritability and anger caused by the inability to control Bu Yun's feelings to Song Zhancheng.

Song Zhancheng also felt that he didn't know why, but it was not easy to investigate deeply, so he had to give up.

Because of Luo Jiu's injury, the back house is missing the drama of two women competing against each other. However, Ye Xushuang had to come to the study every day to sit for a while, which disturbed Song Zhancheng very irritated.

And when Luo Jiu was finally able to get out of bed and walk around, Ye Xushuang couldn't sit still.

The teaching grandmother sent by the Ye family also lived in Lanju, plus the maid assigned by Ye Xushuang, Luo Jiu fell ill again a few days later.

When the subordinate told Lanju and handed over the news that he was going to invite the imperial doctor, Song Zhancheng and Cheng Jingyun were eating tea in the study, talking about Ji Kang's "not Tang Wu but thin Zhou Kong".

"The fire in your backyard for three days is very disturbing." Cheng Jingyun put down the teacup and teased.

Song Zhancheng was not annoyed, but replied: "What? Isn't there a fire in your backyard? ”

Cheng Jingyun knocked on the table and recalled.

His parents and the Lan family's parents are both loving people, and there are no concubines in the house. I've never seen anything like this. She shook her head.

"I've heard of it, but I don't have it in my family, my father and mother uphold the belief that one person is a couple for a lifetime, and I don't want to be disturbed by others, and sometimes I dislike me and my brother for being redundant, the whole family is in harmony together, and so is the Lan family, and Lan Su is ......."

Speaking of Lan Su, Cheng Jingyun choked up, as if she was stuck in a memory.

Song Zhancheng saw the sadness overflowing in her eyes, and immediately felt a little unhappy, but he didn't know where this emotion came from.

Cheng Jingyun, who was immersed in her own memories, and Song Zhancheng, who didn't know why she was angry, didn't speak, and the whole study was suddenly quiet and terrifying.

It took a long time for Cheng Jingyun to come back to her senses from her memories.

"It's not a way for them to make trouble like this, and there are those people who are staring at the palace outside."

After chatting with Song Zhancheng from ancient times to the present, Cheng Jingyun has become more and more determined to assist Song Zhancheng, but the current situation is indeed not optimistic.

She felt that they needed to come up with a solution quickly.