When Chun Teng heard Ming Shiyin say about her, she immediately lowered her head and smiled embarrassedly.

"I didn't see His Highness get up early, why did His Highness wake up so early today? But the wind in early spring is cold, and it blows cold, Your Highness. Chun Teng turned around and scolded the maid who was in charge of the doors and windows, telling her not to open the windows early in the morning, lest His Highness catch a cold. Chun Teng said softly, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ivy, sometimes I think you're stupid, and sometimes I think you're not stupid." Ming Shiyin wanted to laugh and held back. It seems that saying Ivy every day is also one of his pleasures.

"Your Highness, is Ivy stupid or not?" Haru Ivy asked with a smile.

"It's stupid overall, it's just not stupid!" Ming Shiyin closed the folding fan in his hand crisply, and gently tapped his white palm with the fan, which was very brisk.

"Your Highness, did the prince send another gift today? It's been several times, and it's been sent again and again in recent days, and it's weird? Chunteng's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she wore a water-green skirt like a jade-colored cabbage, which was fresh and fresh. The smiling eyes are even more moving, like a lively rabbit.

"Hmph, what kind heart can he have? I'll see what they've sent. Ming Shiyin raised his eyebrows arrogantly, and his delicate face felt even more handsome.

"Most of them are food, and I will feed the rats when I eat, and I don't see the rats being poisoned, but they are getting fatter and fatter. By the way, and peonies? I sent a lot of peonies, the fragrance of the flowers is very strange, it looks a little strange, don't you want to harm Your Highness again? ”

Chun Teng has never had a good idea of the prince, after all, the evil things he did back then are still vivid, and Chun Teng always feels that it is impossible to be beaten and make people change their temperament. The crown prince just relented.

"Peony?" Ming Shiyin showed an interested look: "Pick a few good ones and send them to my room." ”

"Your Highness, this prince is not at ease, so don't touch his things." Harudo said with a worried face.

"Afraid of what? How many flowers can still pierce me? The queen mother loves peonies, I want to pick a few beautiful ones and send them over to make the queen mother happy. Ming Shiyin shook his head disappreciatively, he pursed his lips and smiled, raised his chin, and walked happily towards his room.

Ming Shiyin's hall is very elegantly arranged, with ebony tables and tables carved with exquisite patterns. The spacious Hu bed was covered with a comfortable and soft mattress, and the quilt on it was all embroidered with satin, and the red color was gorgeous, which was extremely beautiful to the eyes. There are some calligraphy and paintings and landscapes hanging on the wall, these picture scrolls are ancient book fragments, which were given by the emperor to Ming Shiyin, indicating his love, and also Ming Shiyin's honor.

On the side of the desk was a small copper basin with charcoal fire, and in the small copper basin there were a few charcoal fires that had not yet burned out, burning red, so that the whole house was warm. There is also a small wooden frame one meter high above the copper plate, and several plum blossoms are scattered on the wooden frame. The slight heat of the charcoal fire smokes out the petals of plum blossoms, exuding bursts of plum blossom fragrance. The fragrance of plum blossoms makes the dreary room much more transparent, not stuffy, but full of fragrance.

This is the feeling that Ming Shiyin likes, he walked to the table made by the pear flower, put the soft futon under the table, and picked it up. A rabbit is embroidered on the soft futon, and the lifelike bunny rabbit is embroidered by the ivy, which is very cute. Ming Shiyin felt that this was done redundantly by Ivy, you must know that there are so many embroidery girls in the palace, and there are hundreds of them who can weave Seiko, where can they use Ivy to embroider by themselves.

However, Ming Shiyin took a closer look at the chubby bunny rabbit, the rabbit standing in the middle had a pair of slender Danfeng eyes, the more he looked at it, the more he looked like him? Ming Shiyin frowned? This Ivy stupid slave! What's going on in your head? Ming Shiyin threw the mat to his feet unhappily and sat on the mat unceremoniously. The soft futon was very comfortable, and Ming Shiyin's unhappiness disappeared again.

"I don't know when Ivy will be able to choose peonies for me." Ming Shiyin smiled faintly, sat in front of the desk, and reached out to touch the small objects on the desk. It's all the things he usually likes, with spices from the Western Regions, and already soft and glutinous desserts.

Ming Shiyin wanted to calm down and make a fragrance, but his hand unconsciously stretched out to the chestnut cake in the food box on the right, he twisted the chestnut cake with both hands, sent it to his mouth, opened his mouth to bite the chestnut cake, chewed it slowly. It's sweet, it's soft, and it's very satisfying. In fact, Haruti is sometimes quite clever, at least he knows his preferences very well. After all, he's a tough guy to serve.

"Your Highness, chestnut cake is to your liking. I'll make it in the kitchenette this morning, it's the most soft and glutinous! Ivy walked in from outside the door with a smile in her eyes, holding a rattan basket in her hand, which contained several gorgeous peonies, large and small, very beautiful.

"It's not good, you can eat it." Ming Shiyin said without being salty, and after eating the piece of chestnut cake in his hand, he couldn't help but pick up another piece and continue to eat.

"Don't your highness like chestnut cakes? Chun Teng will be withdrawn immediately, and his Highness will be given other food! Chunteng's eyes widened, and he hurriedly walked to the desk.

"Forget it, everything is done, take it down and throw it away, it's better for me to do it." Ming Shiyin said this deliberately, and at the same time raised his hand and gently pulled the chestnut cake in front of him.

Chun Teng was puzzled, still with a smile on his face, squatted down respectfully, and stretched out his hands to pick up the food box containing chestnut cakes.

"Your Highness, it won't be wasted! Generally, His Highness doesn't eat it, and if he withdraws it, Ivy will bring it back and eat it slowly. There will be no waste! No, it won't! Haru Teng smiled and hugged the food box into his arms.

Ming Shiyin glanced at the chestnut cake several times, but finally held back.

"What about peonies? Did you find it for me? Ming Shiyin quickly shifted his own attention. The chestnut cake is so soft, glutinous and sweet, I really want to eat two more bites. This stupid ivy, I'll just say that, my hand is really fast, and I took the food away! What a stupidity! However, since this chestnut cake is not thrown away, it is eaten by Ivy himself, which is not bad. After all, the little palace maid has nothing to eat, and she can only eat what he has leftovers, if he has no leftovers, and the Ivy has nothing to eat, it will be regarded as doing a good deed.

Chun Teng didn't notice Ming Shiyin's attachment to chestnut cake, and he only thought about the peony in his heart. She immediately put down the chestnut cake in her hand, bent down and selected a few peonies from the basket and put them on the table.

"Your Highness, these peonies are the most blooming. It's just that although this peony is gorgeous, it is always a little strange. But Ivy can't tell what's the blame? Chun Teng frowned, reached out and picked up the peony and looked left and right, there was indeed no clue.