The sun is shining outside the window, and there is a faint wind blowing, which will bring a faint fragrance of flowers.

Du Rongzhi half leaned on the Luohan bed, with a willow yellow phalaenopsis brocade pillow behind her, drinking white fungus bird's nest soup delicately while listening to Mama An's words.

“…… He also said that he wanted to drink ginseng bone soup, but there was no good one in the courtyard, only some slag ginseng whiskers...... I'm afraid it won't have much effect after drinking. Mama An took a sip fiercely, "It must be this vixen who chewed his tongue again, knowing that Mrs. just sent you a good ginseng to dispense medicine, and deliberately told the master to think that you hid good things and didn't give her to use them!" ”

Du Rongzhi smiled, "What did you say?" ”

"Ye didn't say anything at the time. But then someone found a ...... two fingers thick I heard that it was already sent to her. ”

"In that case, Mama will not pay attention to this matter." Du Rongzhi put down the bowl and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, "There is no reason for Hengzhi to let his daughter-in-law take his own mother's things to make up for his concubine, and the master is not a fool." ”

"That's right. It's just that the Fu family is really hateful, and everyone is lying on the bed and doesn't know An Sheng......" Mama An saw that Du Rongzhi was about to get up, so she hurriedly stepped forward to help her, "It's very good." ”

Du Rongzhi hooked her lips mockingly, and that was also because someone was willing to listen to her nonsense.

Mama An saw Du Rongzhi's big eyes flashing, and said, "The slave is not afraid of anything else, but I am worried that the Fu family will always give the master eye medicine for three days and two ends, and then ask the master to leave your heart with you...... "It's rare that the two of them are now harmonious and beautiful."

Du Rongzhi smiled disappreciatively, "If the master's heart is really here, she can't be separated, if she is not there in the first place...... I'm afraid that if it's right, I have to find out the three points wrong. Du Rongzhi thought for a while, "Let's ask someone to continue to pay attention to it first." She can't move now, but she's not afraid of how big a wave it will make...... Don't be afraid. ”

Mama An hurriedly answered yes, and then led people down to arrange lunch.

Du Rongzhi picked a flower from the flower pot and played with it in her palm, looking dazed......

In fact, why didn't she know that Fu was a hidden danger? Not only Fu's, but also the perilla around her, every time she thinks of it, it is like a fish in her throat.

But what can be done? She has no careful plans now, and she has no suitable reason, if she just wants to be happy for a while, not only can she not get rid of these two scourges, but she is afraid that she will startle the snake, and Song Zixun will not like it......

Song Zixun...... Du Rongzhi unconsciously rubbed the petals in her hand.

Although the last incident in the carriage was finally over, it also gave her a wake-up call.

She has always known that she is not a master of brainstorming and strategizing, and now she has repeatedly turned the danger into a disaster, relying only on the advance prediction of the future, how to make these things without a trace, quietly, and still use her brain more in the future......

Especially now that Song Zixun has doubts about her...... Du Rongzhi closed her eyes.

Let's let Fu stumble for a while.

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It's just a matter of this world, sometimes people are not as good as heaven.

The two of them were eating in the house that night, and Song Zixun saw that the things on Du Rongzhi's plate were almost motionless, so he took a crystal shrimp for her and said casually, "What's wrong tonight?" But the food is not to your liking? I remember you loved this. ”

Du Rongzhi said in her heart as if you knew what I like to eat...... Then she smiled softly, "I ate a few more snacks at my grandmother's this afternoon, and I still can't hold it up, so I can't eat it." ”

Song Zixun was a little unconvinced, "What kind of dim sum is eaten like this?" ”

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips embarrassedly, "It turns out that the family has hired a new cook in the past two days, and the dim sum made is so varied and beautiful, and the concubine looks at everything interesting...... Before you know it, you eat too much. ”

Song Zixun said with a smile, "I look at your current behavior, but it is more and more similar to Sister Lan'er." It's no wonder she always likes to come to you to play. ”

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Song Zixun couldn't help but be amused by her childish appearance, and was about to tease her a few more words, but a girl came in to pass the word, saying that the old lady had sent food down.

Song Zixun ordered someone to come in, and saw that it was the catkins beside the old lady, saying that the newly invited cook had just made a sweet soup of roses and cherries, and the old lady tasted very good, and gave the eldest young master and young lady a fresh taste.

The two hurriedly thanked each other, and asked Qinghe to send the catkins out.

Song Zixun saw that the sweet soup was thick, and the cherries in it were bright red and full, and they were delicate, and he thought that Du Rongzhi was greedy, so he felt his index finger move even when he looked at it.

Shisu hurriedly stepped forward and served a bowl to Song Zixun.

Song Zixun took a spoon and scooped it, the taste was really rich and sweet, and then looked at Du Rongzhi with a smile and said, "Why don't you have a bowl?" ”

Du Rongzhi waved her hand helplessly, "The concubine wants to eat, but her stomach is full, and now she may feel uncomfortable at night...... I can only taste it later. "Glancing at the brightly colored cherries on the soup plate...... There was a pause almost invisibly.

Seeing this, Song Zixun was not reluctant, he slowly scooped up the soup in the bowl and drank it, and saw that there was still most of the soup plate left, so he said casually, "It tastes good, you don't have much appetite tonight...... It's a pity. After speaking, Yun glanced at Du Rongzhi lightly.

Du Rongzhi knew the meaning of the song when she heard it, so she smiled like a stream, "Yes, the concubine looks at her like this, and she feels very greedy." You see...... Do you want to give some to Aunt Fu to try? ”

Song Zixun nodded almost without thinking about it, "It's okay." ”

Du Rongzhi was in vain, and then beckoned to Zi Su Dao, "Fill a bowl of sweet soup and send it to Aunt Fu." ”