Su Mulian looked at Cheng Aoran casually, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Does General Zhenyuan have any opinions?" ”

Cheng Aoran, who was caught in the middle, obviously didn't want to participate in the women's war, and coughed embarrassedly, although he knew that Su Mulian was deliberately targeting, he didn't hate this kind of behavior, but felt a little cute.

"Miss Chu, Princess Zhaohua is a great victory daughter, and she is deeply favored by the Queen Mother and the Emperor, so she should have made a big gift to her." Cheng Aoran said earnestly.

Although Chu Zhizhi was unconvinced, he could lift a stone and hit himself in the foot, so he could only unwillingly kneel in front of Su Mulian, forcibly endured the humiliation he thought he had, and said expressionlessly: "The courtier Chu Zhizhi sees Princess Zhaohua, Princess Zhaohua Wanfu Jin'an." ”

Su Mulian smiled faintly, and praised slowly: "She is worthy of being the prime minister's daughter, but she learns faster than others, but she is just ......."

She deliberately dragged out her words, after all, without her permission, Chu Zhizhi couldn't stand up.

"Miss Chu, who owes you money? With a straight face? If you meet the queen mother and the emperor like this, it will make them unhappy, you have to smile and know? Miss Chu again, right? ”

Chu Zhi knew that she was deliberately embarrassed, and his eyes widened unconvinced: "You! ”

"This princess is for the sake of the Chu family, your father finally came to the position of prime minister, if it is destroyed by you, what a pity!" Su Mulian raised her hand, turned the ring on her hand, and reminded in a low voice.

Chu Zhizhi could only hold back his anger, squeezed out a smile, and said respectfully: "The courtier Chu Zhizhi sees Princess Zhaohua, Princess Zhaohua Wanfu Jin'an." ”

Su Mulian just wanted to give her a dismissal, of course, it was also in moderation, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, yes, this princess and General Zhenyuan have something to say, Miss Chu should step back first." ”

Chu Zhizhi, who got up, had no choice but to stomp his feet even if he was unwilling, and then turned around and left quickly.

"What is General Zhenyuan doing standing? You are not yet healed, so sit down. Su Mulian saw that he was still standing, and pretended to be surprised and said.

Cheng Aoran, who was silent, sat on the soft couch.

"Today, Princess Ben happened to have a nightmare, and made some convulsive soup, just a little more, and it was wasted when she arrived, so I thought about sending it to the general, but I didn't expect the general to have a nightmare too." Su Mulian deliberately looked gloating and smiled.

Cheng Aoran watched Yi Dong put the soup on the table, and always felt that Su Mulian was not bad and kind, so he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly and look at her questioningly.

Su Mulian looked at his expression, couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked rhetorically, "What do you mean by this?" That's a piece of kindness on my part. ”

Cheng Aoran didn't say much, but picked up the soup and drank it, which made Su Mulian a little surprised.

"Then the daughter of the Chu family is kind to you, doesn't the general think about it?" Su Mulian unceremoniously picked up the pastries placed on several tables, took a bite, and quipped.

Cheng Aoran saw her gossiping, and couldn't help but joke: "Princess Zhaohua seems to be very concerned about Weichen's marriage?" ”

"You're thinking too much." Su Mulian couldn't help but glance at him, sighed lightly, and continued, "It's just that I see that you are not too young, and Chu Zhizhi is also interested in you, and the key is that you are from a famous family, how good it is to take it out." ”

"Princess Zhaohua's words are sour." Cheng Aoran quipped.

Su Mulian raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked incredibly, "Is there one?" You're thinking too much, aren't you? Why should I be jealous? ”

But just after saying this, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, she was even more anxious, and quickly changed the topic, put the remaining half of the uneaten snack on the table, and complained: "The things here are really unpalatable." ”

Cheng Aoran, who heard this, was quite unhappy in his heart, picked up the book on the table, read it absentmindedly, and said angrily: "The conditions of the General's Mansion, naturally there is no palace, if the princess is not used to it, she can go back to the palace." ”

When she said this, her eyes glanced at her from time to time, but she was actually afraid that she would really agree, obviously not right.

Su Mulian smiled absently and said, "This princess Chrysostom Yuyan, there are still twenty-seven days before I return to the palace!" ”

Moreover, she returned to the palace, wouldn't it be in line with Chu Zhizhi's wishes? She can't!

"By the way, you come with me!" Su Mulian, who suddenly thought of something, pulled up Cheng Aoran's sleeve.

In this era when men and women are not kissed, this behavior made Cheng Aoran's brows furrow even tighter, but he was a little embarrassed, and his eyes were fixed on her hand pulling his sleeve.

Su Mulian, who was relieved, quickly let go of her, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "I'm sorry, you come with me." With that, he turned and left.

Cheng Aoran thought about it for a while, but still chose to follow.

"What are you doing here?" Cheng Aoran, who was following behind, came to the kitchen, saw her enter, stopped at the door, and asked curiously, thinking in his heart, could it be that this noble princess is going to cook?

Su Mulian looked at him with a look of disgust, and joked with a smile: "If you think the kitchen is dirty, just stand there and don't move." Then he commanded the man in the kitchen, "Go down first." ”

The subordinates looked at each other and left.

Su Mulian, who looked around the kitchen, found flour, then poured her into a basin, added water, and reconciled.

Cheng Aoran always felt similar when he saw her skillful movements, but he couldn't remember anything.

"I'll give you a taste of the real food." Su Mulian, who was wearing flour, said with a smile, seeing that the man did not open his mouth, he turned his head sideways and saw that he was in a daze, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

"Didn't you expect that I, a dignified princess, would actually make dim sum? Unexpected, right? ”

Cheng Aoran didn't answer, but quietly watched Su Mulian talking to herself there.

"Actually, there are too many things you can't think of, just like me, I opened my eyes and came to this hellish place, and I can't go back! I have to think about what to do! ”

"Mung bean cake? No, you have here, I'll have to make a snack that doesn't exist here, so that you can be impressed. ”

Cheng Aoran, who was silent, listened to her chattering alone, her head was still dizzy, and the memory of a woman who was also cooking surfaced surfaced, and she still couldn't see her face clearly.

"There it is!" Su Mulian's eyes widened with joy and said with a smile, "Why don't I just be tiramisu!" ”

These four words suddenly stimulated Cheng Aoran's nerves, his head suddenly hurt, and he suddenly remembered a strange and familiar female voice in his mind.

"Come and try my freshly baked tiramisu!"