Luoyue is now in a good mood every day, and now with the prince's order to let her recuperate, she can hide in her own residence and live a leisurely life.

Although the accommodation arranged by Rong Jing for her is remote, it is better than quiet, and the environment is also quiet.

Her palace also has a nice name, called Yingyue Pavilion, which just uses the word moon in her name.

I don't know whose idea it was, but it seems to be a person with a heart.

In the courtyard of the Falling Moon Palace is a large osmanthus tree.

The osmanthus tree is the kind of evergreen tree that is best planted in the yard and is lush all year round.

It is the golden autumn time, and the osmanthus flowers are blooming.

The delicate and clear little flowers bloom between the leaves, densely connected one after another, and from a distance, it seems that the green leaves are dotted with crystals.

Luoyue asked Ah Tang to help her go to the steward's place, led a rattan chair that could lie down and placed it under the laurel tree, and set a low table next to it.

When you have nothing to do, you can enjoy the flowers and drink tea.

The autumn breeze is light, the autumn mood is strong, and the fragrance of the courtyard is refreshing.

This sweet aroma made her heart sweeten.

Luoyue lazily lay on the rattan chair, stuffing walnuts into her mouth at will, enjoying a good time.

How to say it, she is now nominally the prince's woman, although she is not a wife but a concubine, but after all, she is also the prince's concubine, how can she be regarded as a rich idler, then she has to enjoy the benefits of this rich idler now.

Clothes to stretch out, food to open mouth, no need to work, no need to study, no need to look at the eyes of the leader.

I don't know what conditions she reached with the prince, or what promises she made, in short, she could feel that the prince was obviously biased towards her.

It feels good to have a backer in this ancient world, and she is very satisfied with the current state.

Luoyue is in a good mood today, she and Ah Tang picked some fresh osmanthus flowers from the osmanthus tree together, and she wants to make some osmanthus cakes.

The osmanthus cake made of such fresh osmanthus must be very fragrant to eat.

Luoyue remembered those beautiful dim sum made by Qin Xiangzhai, she didn't have such a powerful craft, but she would be opportunistic, she planned to make a few beautiful molds, which would be labor-saving and beautiful.

Ah Tang found some cork, and Luoyue drew the shape, thinking that the palace people in the prince's mansion who knew how to craft would help them carve it.

After the mold was painted, Ah Tang happily took it to find the little plum in the flower room, she knew that the little plum liked to make some wooden gadgets, and last time I saw him make a set of Luban locks.

After Ah Tang left, Luoyue got busy herself, she mashed the fresh osmanthus petals and mixed them with sugar and sesame seeds.

She and Ah Tang collected a lot of fresh dew from osmanthus early this morning, and used this dew to mix with the noodles, so that the noodles also have the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

She smeared layers of cooked oil on the noodles, so that the baked osmanthus cake would be crispy, which was more delicious than ordinary osmanthus cake.

She thought that after she was done, she would give the prince a taste, and then send some to Feng Zhiyun, as well as Double Butterfly, I heard that her wedding with King Yu was scheduled for next month, and I don't know how she is now.

Thinking of Shuangdie and Rong Jue, Luo Yue inevitably became worried.

There was a commotion outside, which broke the thoughts of the falling moon, and I saw an elderly grandmother enter her Yingyue Pavilion with a few slaves and maids.

Luoyue frowned, who was so bold that he dared to break in without a word of communication.

I saw that the grandmother came in and saluted the falling moon perfunctorily: "The slave maid came to Jiang Liangyuan's yard to pick some osmanthus flowers on Shen Liangdi's order." “