Between the banquets, Zi Yuan returned to the room to change her clothes, and during the change of clothes, Xiao Ling'er, a personal maid who was instructed by her to go out to buy the latest flannel patterns, hurriedly walked into the room from the outside.

Xiao Ling'er didn't care about putting down the cloth bag in her hand, so she ran behind the screen where Ziyuan was changing, and was busy telling Ziyuan about the conversation she had just heard on the street.

"Sister Shion! I'm just not angry."

Xiao Ling'er carried the skirt for Ziyuan with one hand, and lightly supported the long sleeves with the other, so that she could change clothes more conveniently.

Regarding these street rumors that Xiao Ling'er said, Ziyuan seems to have guessed it a long time ago.

"No matter how good her skills are, she is just a cook, so why should others compare her to the Oiran? Listening to that tone, it's like the Oiran has been beaten by half a head..."

"Xiao Ling'er!"

Zi Yuan suddenly opened her mouth to stop Xiao Ling's words, "Don't talk about this matter in the store"

"No matter what outsiders say, Hua Mian is always the younger sister I want to take care of, and her cooking skills have also been recognized by Boss Yu."

"But..."Xiao Ling wanted to say something more, but was stopped by a gesture from Ziyuan.

"That's all for this topic"

Ziyuan stretched out her hand and touched the top of Xiao Ling'er's hair, "Thank you for worrying about me."

Yilanlou's sudden remodeling of the flower platform before the Lanqiu Festival also attracted the attention of other shops on the flower street, and they were all guessing what program the owner of Yulou had prepared this year to attract the attention of the guests, but at this time, Yilanlou ushered in unexpected guests.

It has only been a day since the renovation of Huatai, and when the application was first entered on this day, the entire flower street was still silent, and there were only a few people cleaning up the street.

The sound of horses' hooves came from the street entrance, and it was not a guest at this time, and the sound caused the people who were cleaning to look up, and a single figure appeared from the bridge in the distance.

When the horse got closer, it became clear that it was really a good horse, with black hair shining and oily, only the forehead and four legs were white, and the body was well-proportioned.

Before they could see the man on the horse, the black horse flashed in front of several people, and ran into the depths of the street with a gust of dust.

In front of Yilan Building, even the grandmother who was in charge of the reception at the counter had not yet gotten up, and the few young maids who were in charge of cleaning were not yet qualified as flower girls.

The little maids finished cleaning the door, carrying their respective tools and were about to return to the building, as soon as they rode a black horse to the door, they immediately turned over and jumped off the young man, although they could not distinguish whether they were officials or businessmen from their clothes, but they knew from the materials and accessories of their clothes and their manners that they were not ordinary people.

Seeing that the person who came was a handsome son, the little maids were pushing each other with a smile, and no one would go over to ask.

In the end, a slightly more senior maid put down the tools in her hand, tidied up her dress, and saluted, and asked after asking "I don't know if this son is coming to Yilanlou now?" If there is a banquet arrangement, please wait until the clock rings, if you are looking for someone, the sisters in the building are still resting, please wait"

"Find someone"

The young man's voice was cold and incompatible with this summer day, and he pulled the reins in his hand twice and held it in his hand.

"If you are looking for someone, please go to the side building with the concubine to rest, and wait for the sisters to get up as concubines to report to the son"

The visitor nodded lightly, followed the little maid and led the horse on foot, and walked into the small building facing the street in the back garden through the arch on the side of the independent building.