Aunt Qiu talked for a long time, but she didn't see Su Rui move, she sighed faintly, stopped talking, and turned to leave.

And Su Rui, who was lying on her side on the bed, was clenched tightly by her back molars, and her nails were deeply pinched into the flesh; "Su Yunxi! You wait! ”

At this time in the bamboo garden, Cui'er was pouring hot water into the bucket, and she sniffed and said while sprinkling dried petals into the barrel: "Little county master, the slave seems to smell a smell, which is similar to that day." ”

"You mean, it tastes the same as March 3rd?" Su Yunji was taking off her clothes and getting off the barrel, and when she heard Cui'er say this, she immediately turned her head to look at Cui'er and asked.

Cui'er walked to the side, hugged Su Yunxi's clothes and smelled them, and then she nodded: "Little county lord, Cui'er has no other skills, but she is very sensitive to taste, and it is definitely this taste." ”

Su Yunji took the clothes and sniffed them under her nose gently, she frowned slightly with some disgust, this clothes, except for the smell of sweat, she really couldn't distinguish the other smells in it.

However, that afternoon, she asked Hongmei to go out and buy a lot of spices and came back, and the prince's purse had a lot of silver, and the money for buying high-end spices was enough.

All kinds of spices were piled up on the table, but Cui'er shook her head.

"Little county lord, the spices used by the royal family are all from the tribute of Fanbang, which are very rare, and they must be different from these." Hongmei said.

"Hey, I'm in prison to let the emperor know that I exist, and I don't know when his old man will be able to summon me into the palace to catch up on the old days." Su Yunxi sighed and said.

"Little county lord, you are really bold." Hongmei said in a strange tone: "How could His Majesty the Emperor casually summon people into the palace to reminisce about the past." ”

"Looks like we have to get some movement out!" Su Yunxi sighed, thought for a while, and said, "I have to go see my grandfather, Cui'er, warm the boiled chicken soup in a small bowl, and go to the front yard with me." ”

"Yes." Cui'er hurriedly took a small bowl and went to fill the chicken soup.

Hongmei looked at her little master who lit a candle and slowly roasted the silver needles that she bought from the pharmacy in the afternoon, and she asked curiously: "Little county lord, you won't go to prick the old man with needles, right?" ”

"What, is there a problem?" Su Yunxi looked up at Hongmei and asked.

"Little county lord, how do you treat the people next to them are what they deserve, but the old prince has been doting on you since you were a child, you ......" Hongmei said as she said, and saw her little county lord smiling, and she gradually closed her mouth.

"Don't worry, I know that my grandfather loves me, and I won't hurt him." Su Yunxi wiped the silver needles one by one and put them up, got up, and said, "Let's go, you go with you." ”

The three of them went to the front yard, but no one dared to stop them wantonly, but the maids and maids who were probing their brains all ran to their masters' rooms.

Old Man Su's bedroom is in the front yard, and he is taken care of by his grandmother and an old man.

Fauber came to visit him every day, and then went to the gate to keep guard.

When Su Yunxi arrived in the front yard, Fu Bo was coming out of the old man's room, and when he saw Su Yunxi, he just bowed slightly, saluted, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Little county lord!" Then he stood aside.

Su Yunxi nodded and stepped over the door.

At the moment of the wrong body, Su Yunxi glanced at Fu Bo slightly.

Fauber's head was buried lower, he held the dry tobacco pipe in his left hand, and took the tobacco shredded from his purse with his right hand and put it on slowly.