After the hundred miles of flying geese greeted the old lady and returned, the guests sat down.

In front of everyone, there is a plate of shredded shallots and a plate of sweet noodle sauce.

Mu Yunyin glanced at Huang Li, and Huang Li, who had washed his hands, stood next to Baili Feiyan, wrapped duck slices and shredded green onions in spring cakes for Baili Feiyan, and smeared sweet noodle sauce on the spring cakes.

Seeing that Baili Feiyan ate two, Huang Li came to help Mu Yunyin again.

"Huang Li, come and help me pack a few, don't be eccentric."

Cheng Ciyuan said to Huang Li with a smile while wrapping spring cakes by himself.

"Ci Yuan, didn't you wrap a plate?"

Mingyu looked at the spring cakes wrapped in front of Cheng Ciyuan and asked puzzled.

"Brother Ciyuan, I'll help you wrap it."

Mu Yunlan, who was sitting next to Cheng Ciyuan, heard Cheng Gongzi ask someone else to wrap spring cakes, and put a spring cake he had just wrapped into Cheng Ciyuan's bowl.

"I'm talking about playing, I'm as precious as a Baili Prince, and I have to be served by someone at any time."

Cheng Ciyuan said, wrapped the spring cakes in his bowl and sandwiched one for Mingyue on the other side.

Hundreds of miles of flying geese, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Ren Pingcheng Cheng Ciyuan teased and did not refute.

I sandwiched a roast duck wrapped in a yellow oriole and got up and sent it to a bowl of starlings next to it.

"Starling, eat mine."

Huang Li stood next to Mu Yunyin, not knowing if she had wrapped the food that Baili Feiyan gave to the starling, it was not good, so she only glared at the starling.

Sister Mu Yunzhi, smiling, seems kind and gentle, in fact, her eyes are secretly rolling, but no one pays attention to her amorous eyes.

The meal was a good meal, although some people talked a little little, but there were Cheng Ciyuan and Ming Yu, the two of them loved to talk and laugh, and the atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.

"Huang Li, add us some sweet noodle sauce."

"Okay, girl."

Huang Li held the sweet noodle sauce that had already been prepared, and added some more to the plate in front of everyone.

In the saucer in front of Baili Feiyan, there are especially many additions.

"Yun Yin, this sweet noodle sauce is more fragrant than the one at home."

Mingyue dipped in sweet noodle sauce on one side, and said to Mu Yunyin on the other.

"That's my second sister adding peanut noodles to the sweet sauce."

Mu Yunlan smiled proudly and answered for Mu Yunyin.

Mu Yunyin saw that Starling's eyes widened, and he looked at the wild geese in a daze.

The eyes of the flying geese are calm and bottomless.

The expression on Leng Ziyou's face has always been stiff, and he can't see a trace of waves, but there is a trace of worry in his eyes.

Mu Yunyin smiled and quietly watched someone's changes.

But looking at it, Mu Yunyin was a little suspicious of herself.

Could it be that I recognized the wrong person? There is no peanut allergy.

Mu Yunyin clearly knew that Chu Huan had been allergic to peanuts since he was a child, and even if he only ate a little bit, he would be itchy and uncomfortable.

But the wild geese in front of him have eaten so much sweet noodle sauce, and they don't look itchy and uncomfortable at all.

Mu Yunyin's heart gradually sank, and the hope that had finally been ignited was ruthlessly poured out.

After the meal, everyone tasted Dongting Biluo Spring together, and it was not until the sky was getting dark that everyone went home.

After everyone left, Mu Yunyin returned to her boudoir, collapsed on the bed, covered her head with a quilt, and let her tears flow.

Seeing that Mu Yunyin drank two more sips of wine today, Huang Li waited for Mu Yunyin to lie on the bed, and sent Dongting Biluochun to the old lady's room for the girl.

"The pastries brought by the three children in the back are good, I haven't eaten them in many years."

"Since the old lady loves to eat, let the girl often sell it back to the old lady in the future."

Huang Li said with a smile while the old lady was making tea.

"I'm afraid that the entire Jiankang City can't buy it."

Huang Li smiled again and said to the old lady.

"Old lady, don't underestimate our girl, how many shops are there on the banks of the Qinhuai River alone, the silver is soft-earned, with so much silver, you can't buy a few boxes of pastries?"

The old lady glanced at Huang Li and said with a smile:

"I naturally know that my granddaughter is capable, but this coconut milk hibiscus cake is made in my own house, where do you buy it?"

When Huang Li heard this, he stuck out his tongue.

"This one really can't be sold."

After Huang Li left, the old lady smiled at the grandmother beside her:

"I haven't eaten this hibiscus cake for four or five years."

After Huang Li came back from the old lady, he saw Mu Yunyin sleeping with his head covered and muttered incomprehensibly.

"It's so hot, girl, are you really not afraid of covering up prickly heat?"

Mu Yunyin lifted the quilt, avoided Huang Li's eyes, and asked in a calm tone.

"Grandmother is alright? I'm worried that her old man's roast duck will not digest it after eating too much. ”

Huang Li straightened the hair on his forehead and said crisply:

"Old lady is fine, you can rest assured."

At this time, a small servant reported outside Mu Yunyin's room.

"Girl, the home of those three people is not in Wuyi Lane, their carriage, which went in the direction of Suzaku Street, listened to your orders and did not follow home."

Mu Yunyin rewarded the subordinates who were sent out to follow the flying geese for a hundred miles, and his heart was sour.

Sure enough, I thought too much, but the three strangers had to lie to where they lived.

Chu Huan, are you really not in this world?

Mu Yunyin's eyes were filled with tears all of a sudden.

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Behind Suzaku Street, in a deep alley, the three of them hurriedly got out of the carriage.

Baili Feiyan returned to his bedroom, lifted his white middle coat, and was red and swollen all over his body.

"Childe, are you aware of something by Miss Yin?"

Leng Ziyou helped Baili Feiyan rub the medicine on the one hand, and asked Baili Feiyan on the other.

Baili Feiyan didn't answer, he used to know that he was allergic to peanuts, except for his parents, she was the only one, but her appearance was not his Wan'er.

…………

Mu Yunyin invited everyone to come to the mansion as guests to check if the Baili Feiyan was her Chu Huan, but she was disappointed.

Two days later, Princess Ping sent a post inviting the three sisters of Mufu to go to the courtyard of King Ping's Mansion to enjoy the lotus flowers the next day.

The third sister, Mu Yunlan, was naturally very happy, and Mu Yunzhi's eyes lit up, she finally approached the circle of nobles in the imperial capital.

Mu Yunyin looked at them, muttering in her heart that this post was strange, she didn't have a deep friendship with this princess Ping.

Mingyue Mingyu naturally also received the post, and Cheng Ciyuan of the Ningguo Mansion was naturally indispensable.

When everyone's carriage gathered at the gate of King Ping's mansion, Mu Yunyin saw Ye Shu'er.

There were so many of them, and more than a dozen carriages lined up in front of the Pingwang Mansion, as if they were waiting for someone.

When everyone was waiting anxiously, there were people from the Ping Wangfu who came quickly.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has already set off in the direction of Xuanwu Lake."

Only then did everyone know that the prince Xiao Qiyi was also invited.

When a pair of carriages and horses meandered to their destination, they saw that the guards of the East Palace had already scattered around Xiao Qiyi.

On the shore of Xuanwu Lake, in front of the courtyard of Pingwangfu, endless lotus flowers are swaying in the wind and blooming gracefully.

A breeze blows, a faint floral fragrance, refreshing.

This piece of lotus pond, estimated to be hundreds of acres, may not only be from the Pingwang Mansion, there should also be other people's lotus ponds around, because Mu Yunyin saw the surrounding courtyard of the Pingwang Mansion, and there were other people enjoying the lotus flowers in the distance.

And those who appreciate the lotus, far away, are naturally not guests of the Ping Palace.

Xiao Qijin, the king of Ping, looked at the crown prince Xiao Qiyi, and then glanced at Mu Yunyin, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile.