The little maid patted her head and had to squat and wait, this wait, it was two hours, and when Lu Yixuan came out in high spirits, she was holding a hot bowl in her hand.

"Miss, what is this?" Hua Nu stood on tiptoe and couldn't help but get closer, and Lu Yixuan hurriedly protected the small plate in his arms like a baby.

"Of course it's a good thing."

The girl of the Lu family blinked and snickered happily.

The flower slave sniffed, is it a pastry?

With a smell of glutinous rice, it's really unprecedented, when did my own lady learn to make a handful of dim sum?

Hua Nu was still stunned, and saw Lu Yiyu turn the corner and go to Lu Wanyu's room.

Miss Lu San has been closed for the past few days, and the slap on Sun Chengxu's face today is still making her palms hot and painful, and the sun falls half an inch and squeezes into the window crack, there is the fragrance of birds and flowers outside, and there is a brilliant spring, but Lu Wanyu is not in the mood to appreciate it.

She felt sorry for herself, she was sad and lost, it might take a long time for the bad things that happened during this time to calm down, and she was even worried about how she would serve her old mother with a smile on her face and not be seen.

The person in the mirror has a beautiful face, she also had delicate jade fingers, Lu Wanyu's fingertips touched the upper skin, look at now, washing her face with tears, she is haggard and no longer human, except for worrying the eldest brother and Ah Yu, it is almost useless.

"Crunch", the wooden door was gently pushed shut, she knew that it was Lu Yixin who came in, the little girl's steps have always been very light, and her movements are extremely quiet, you can't imagine how neat and resolute she will be when she is angry.

At the same time, there is a smell of aroma.

Lu Wanyu hurriedly wiped the water stains from the corners of her eyes and turned around, Lu Yiyu was holding a small plate in her hand, and at first glance, it was just out of the pot, the little girl's eyes were shining, and she lifted the lid of the small bowl covered with her head as if offering a treasure.

Lu Wanyu was stunned for a moment, her expression froze, and she didn't know whether to laugh or not, "poof", but she still couldn't hold back.

Tears burst into laughter.

"Ah, what are you doing...... Lu Wanyu sighed and was moved, looking at her little sister who is not "ingenious", there is a ball of burnt pastries on the plate, glutinous rice is squeezed together, and the core kernels originally added in it are mixed with pieces of crumpled petals flowing all over the plate.

Lu Yiyu was shocked and embarrassed, not to mention that Lu Wanyu was dumbfounded, and even she didn't have the desire to taste it, she was hesitant: "Peach, peach blossom cake," Lu Yiyu's brows were frowned, "The third sister said that I was afraid of hardship when I was a child and liked to eat." ”

She didn't say any more.

Lu Wanyu stretched out her hand and tore off the corner of the pastry and sent it to her mouth, Lu Yiyu had never cooked, this pastry was not sweet, not only sticky but also with a slight astringency, and the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar did not have a single point of mastery, but Lu Wanyu swallowed it one bite at a time, little by little, her teeth clenched and her heart was hot.

Lu Wanyu knew that Ah Yu was saying that she was afraid that she would be bitter in her heart, so she wanted to make a peach blossom cake to melt her heart knot, and the gentle woman's heart was blocked by complex and complete emotions, how could she still have such a delicate little sister.

"I'm not sad, not at all." Lu Wanyu choked while eating, why should she indulge in grief and grievances, her mother's illness is getting better, her eldest brother has changed her mind, and she has such a thoughtful little sister, she has many beautiful families in the world, why should she hurt her body and hurt the hearts of her relatives for that man who is not angry.

Lu Wanyu wiped away her tears: "The third sister won't think about it anymore, don't worry." ”

She held Lu Yixuan's hand tightly, with flesh and blood.

All the suffering and illness in the world will be wiped out by emotion, although the Wei Mansion is cold, but Lu Wanyu feels warm like the newborn sun sweeping away the haze.

Lu Yiyu did not go to the palace to resume his duties in the past few days, and specially asked Captain Jian for leave to accompany Lu Wanyu at home, but his eldest brother was diligent, seeing that Lu Wanyu's mood had improved, and he was not delayed at home, saying that the fine books collected by the East Academy from all over the country had recently arrived, and everyone was busy sorting, leaving early and returning late, and he became a "model worker" in the Wei State Mansion.

Hua Nu was relieved when he saw that the Lu family finally returned to the laughter of the past.

Fortunately, the old mother Zhang Lian did not notice anything wrong, and occasionally asked Hua Nu to stand in the corridor for a while, she didn't want to be an old woman who could only spend her old age on the sickbed.

After Lu Yixuan finished cleaning up the hall, he heard the canary under the flower tree outside the corridor suddenly chirping and making noise.

She didn't have to look to know who was causing trouble.

Look, there is a black shadow jumping up and down on high feet underneath, isn't it the sixth, the kitten's pupils change with the light and shadow between the trees and the birds, the more it can't catch it, the more anxious it is, Lu Yiyi grabbed the broom and pretended to wave, the six hurriedly "swooped" up the wall and bowed down, the small eyes were round, and they were very vigilant.

Lu Yixuan is just scaring and scaring it, and always feels that the little bastard of the sixth is simply treating the Wei Mansion as his own home, and he will sway and sway when he has nothing to do, and only the flower slave likes it, every time he sees the happy kiss and hug and hug him high, the sixth man is a person who can observe words and feelings, why?

Because this cat is honest in the arms of the flower slave, but when she arrives in front of Lu Yixuan, she seems to feel that she is not good, and she hides as soon as she is stunned.

Lu Yixuan swept the scattered fallen leaves under the tree, and after thinking about it, she simply carried the birdcage and hung a high branch, saving the cat from thinking all day long, she held the golden hook in her fingertips, and stood on tiptoe with enough strength, always feeling that she could "poof" rise from the ground again, the sun fell on her pale eyebrows through the mottled leaves, the light in the corners of her eyes flickered, as if the broken time filled the pupils, and the strength under her feet was a little pantothenic. It seemed that with the strength of the lift, her body also gently pushed up, "Ah", the birdcage was firmly stuck on the high branch, but-

The warmth of the waist is not an illusion, and the breath flowing in her ears makes Lu Yixin's heart sink, as if there are some feathers fluttering through the buoyancy and throbbing of the bones and veins, the peach blossoms at this time have long been lost, but she clearly smelled the fragrance of flowers, and suddenly the whole person jumped up, like a frightened rabbit jumping out.

She should have known which bastard would do a frivolous thing in broad daylight.

Dressed in plain clothes to cover the colorful feathers, the gold and silver woven flowers under the bright light are like the brilliance of butterfly wings, the eyebrows are lazy and light and brilliant, Lu Yixuan has never understood how this man can show those frivolous ambiguities so righteously and brightly, the clouds are light and the wind is light, but it is just right.

The grace and luxury of the Dayan Dynasty are all in his words and deeds, and the wealth and absurdity are extremely "realized after the fact".

Of course, the man didn't feel that he had done anything excessive, look at the little girl tiptoe and trying her best, he was just kind enough to help, if you want to say stealing jade and stealing incense, no, that doesn't count.

"The courtiers have seen the little prince." Lu Yixuan said hurriedly, the skin smiled and didn't smile, and he couldn't wait to spit on the feather.

What kind of wind, let this guy who is not seen by the dragon, condescending and descending to the Wei State Mansion, arrogant and presumptuous, swaggering, yes, Feng Mingxi's gaze is not only lingering on the little girl in front of him, he is not idle in all directions, in Lu Yixuan's opinion, it is more like reviewing and judging everything in the mansion.

"The rite is waived." The man flicked his sleeves, and a row of miscellaneous servants stood up behind him, and before he could speak, those servants nodded and rushed into the Guogong Mansion, repairing the yard, weeding and plowing the ground, and some people had already climbed up the eaves with wooden ladders and began to repair the corners and corners.

"What is this?" Lu Yixuan was dumbfounded, she could see that this is not the style of the little prince, after all, this man likes to swagger through the market but does not like to work and move the crowd, he has always been alone, although it is absurd, it is not absurd at all.

"The minions of Xiaosun Mansion are idle, and this king asks them to help." Feng Ming's evil eyebrows swept lightly, and he said "please", which was polite.

Lu Yixuan knew that the little prince had heard about Lu Wanyu and Sun Chengxu, and the young master Sun who didn't know what to do slandered Miss Lu Jia, and as a result, Sun Yanping was lame and lost his official position and knelt at the gate of the Duke of Wei for two days.

Even so, the servants who colluded with the Sun Mansion couldn't rest, so it was better to come and help renovate the Wei Mansion, which could be regarded as a reversal of the merits.

Of course, it's others who are busy.

The pampered little prince only waved his hand slightly, and the flower slave was busy putting the bench case under the shade of the garden, the sun was just right, the spring was bright, and the man simply regarded this Wei Mansion as a courtyard for his own rest, the peach blossoms and pear blossoms bloomed, and he just lay down and watched the miscellaneous servants come and go, the flowers and fruits were readily available, and Feng Ming was very comfortable, but Lu Yixuan was not at ease.

"You can't stand aside, you can't sit, this king makes you confused?" The man's tone was full of boredom and boring inquiry.

"The identity of the little prince is extraordinary, and it will make people feel terrified wherever he stays." Lu Yixuan bowed his head seriously, and he didn't even appreciate a smile.

"Tsk, mean." Feng Ming is staggering, concise and to the point.

"False praise." This one refuses to give in half.

Feng Ming simply turned over and lay lazily with one hand on the side of his face, his eyes were interested, and his words were even more interesting: "Last time, you came to this king to say thank you, but this time, this time this king came to the Guogong Mansion in person, but you were stingy with even a word of thanks." "Don't say good words, look at Lu Yixuan's attitude like a thorn, that is a hedgehog and a moment of softness and slackness, he can see that where Lu Yixuan is a hedgehog, it is clearly a blue ear.

I can't do anything.