Song Zhan was pestering for a long time, but after all, he was coaxed and tricked by Tong Qingyan to go to bed.

Seeing Song Zhan close his eyes and call twice without responding, Tong Qingyan called out Su Yu's name.

As soon as Su Yu entered the house, he saw his own master who was disheveled and the future hostess who was even more disheveled, one was lying on the couch as if he was asleep, and the other was sitting on the edge of the couch with a red face and even a little swollen lips.

This situation was a bit beyond Su Yu's cognition and acceptance, and he was stunned for a while, until Tong Qingyan snorted dissatisfiedly, and Su Yu stepped forward.

"What does the county lord command?"

"Later, I will order Yilan to send a bowl of hangover soup, you guard your master, you may not wake up for a while."

After Tong Qingyan finished explaining, she got up and straightened her skirt and bun, put on the power fence again, and left the box.

Su Yu looked at Tong Qingyan's back with some puzzlement, and then at an empty wine jug on the table, and secretly exclaimed, this county lord is too ruthless, how much medicine has he put in the wine, can he drink at least a whole package of drugs from his master, right?!

Isn't it, my own master can't even drink the drug? Is it really like others say, you will become a fool when you have a sweetheart?!

Su Yu squeezed his eyebrows at the empty wine jug for a while, then turned his head and met Song Zhan's cold eyes, startled, and almost screamed.

"Lord... Master, don't take such a scary ...... as you"

"Gone?"

"Huh? Oh, gone, well, just gone. ”

Song Zhan sat up, looked at the thin blanket covering him, and his fingers unconsciously touched his lips, and his eyes were full of gentle smiles for a moment.

Su Yu felt that his eyes were about to be blinded, and at this moment, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World seemed to be shining all over his body, what was going on? The county lord is only thirteen years old, is it really good for His Royal Highness the Prince to be like this?!

Song Zhan's mind was not on Su Yu at all, so he didn't see that Su Yu's heart was full of thunder at this moment, and Song Zhan was still thinking about the reason why Tong Qingyan was in a hurry to leave today.

To say that the sudden attack on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, so many days of hiding, it shouldn't be such a reaction to meet again, right? At least kissing her just now, she resisted a little at first, and then ......

Song Zhan quickly pulled back the nerves that had deviated from his thinking, tapped his index finger on his knee, and then slammed the blanket off the ground.

"Let's go, let's go to the Tong Mansion and have a look."

"Yes, huh? Master, let's go? ”

"Or else?"

"Oh, it's fine. It's just that the county lord said just now that there will be hangover soup to be delivered later, and the prince won't drink it if he doesn't drink it. ”

"Since that's what she meant, let's drink it and leave."

“......”

This is definitely not the resolute and resolute His Royal Highness before!

When Tong Qingyan returned to Tong's Mansion, the kitchen had just been busy, and before she could go to Songhua Garden and Tinglanju, Tong Qingyan took Feicui and went straight to the kitchen.

The birthday of the third lady of the Tong family, in fact, was spent together in the whole house, and everyone had added vegetables, which was in the New Year's Festival, plus the master's birthday, and that small meal could not run away.

Tong Qingyan's birthday banquet was naturally more exquisite and delicious than ordinary meals.

Feiyan still lies quietly most of the time to recuperate, but every day there is exercise time to walk slowly on the ground, and when Tong Qingyan rushed to the kitchen, Feiyan had just sat down in the open space in front of the big kitchen.

"It's sunny today, but it's still cold, why are you sitting here? What about pearls and double happiness? Why are you sitting here alone? ”

Tong Qingyan said while touching Feiyan's hands, Xiao Nizi's hands are always warm on weekdays, but now she is seriously injured and has lost too much blood and blood, and she can only make up for it slowly, and the temperature of her hands is still far less than before.

"Miss don't worry, stay in the house all day and be bored, the slave maid wants to sit outside and bask in the sun like this, and Shuangxi will go to change hands for the charcoal fire in the stove, pearl ...... The slave maid only found out today that it was the birthday of the young lady, and the pearl was twisted by the slave maid to help in the kitchen. ”

"Today is Miss's birthday?! Why didn't Miss say it earlier? ”

Before Tong Qingyan could speak, Feicui exclaimed, and Tong Qingyan shrugged indifferently.

"Birthdays are passed every year, and it's not a time, it's good to be simpler, there's nothing to say."

Tong Qingyan is really indifferent to birthdays, and celebrating birthdays in her last life is not so much a birthday, but rather inviting her mother to a thanksgiving meal, thanking her for giving birth to herself and accompanying her to grow up.

Tong Qingyan's attitude towards birthdays is the same in this life, this is why she is in a hurry to come back today, she doesn't want her mother to be anxious in this life, and she also hopes that she can personally cook one or two dishes to honor Wen Lan.

After confirming that Feiyan was fine, Tong Qingyan changed into a relaxed dress, put on an apron and went into the kitchen, and began to work.

Compared with the meat-loving Mrs. Tong, Wen Lan prefers vegetarian food and small snacks that are not too sweet.

This is the first birthday in the capital, and it is also the first time that Tong Qingyan, an older sister, has a younger brother to celebrate her birthday after Wen Lan left Tong Mingyu.

Tong Mingyu is almost a year old, and now he is in the capital, the old lady means to live a low-key life, and today's birthday banquet is regarded as the birthday banquet of the sisters and brothers, and Tong Qingyan is more attentive in the selection and production of dishes.

Tong Qingyan, who was busy in the kitchen, focused on the stove room, and Feicui waited for Shuangxi to come back to accompany Feiyan, and then went out in a flash.

Song Zhan was stopped when he was still a distance away from Tongfu's alley, and after listening to the secret guard's report, Song Zhan looked up at the sun on the horizon, roughly estimated the hour, and then turned the horse's head and left.

When everyone in the Tong family sat down one after another, Tong Qingyan hugged Tong Mingyu, who was dressed as cute as a lucky doll, and after giving a brief speech, the housekeeper came in and said that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World had come down.

Everyone sitting around the table, you look at me, I look at you, and finally their eyes focused on Tong Qingyan, whose face was like fire, and finally it was Mrs. Tong who spoke.

"Your guest is coming, don't welcome you in yet." Old Madam Tong paused, and added, "In the future, when the prince of Huai Wang comes, please come in directly, don't spread the word." ”

"Yes, the old slave will go."

Old Madam Tong put down a piece of gold-inlaid meat on the chopsticks and silently waited for Song Zhan's arrival.

After Tong Qingyan handed over her younger brother to her mother, she hung her head a little embarrassedly, and now she was the only one standing in the room, which was very eye-catching.

As soon as Song Zhan entered the house, he saw Tong Qingyan standing there, and he just wanted to glance at it and look away from the elders of the Tong Mansion, but he was attracted by Tong Qingyan's special dress.

At this moment, Tong Qingyan didn't pull any buns, nor did she wear any hairpins or hairpins, her long black hair was only braided into a big ponytail hanging down on her chest, and a string of beads the size of rice grains loomed in the braids, with purple pearl earrings on her ears, chains of the same color between her necks, and a light pink dress, the whole person looked refreshing and soft.

Song Zhan just looked at it, and suddenly felt that in the brocade box in her arms, the purple gems bought from the foreigner's eight treasure shops were very suitable for her.