Huzi hummed a song and came to the door of the Huanyi Bureau, where he met the little turtle in the Sheng Palace.

The little turtle had a lot of things in his hands, just like him.

When their masters have contradictions, they are naturally like enemies, and neither of them cares about anyone.

The little turtle walked to Jingniang's thatched hut, and saw that Huzi was also here, turned around and said unhappily: "I'm surprised, Grandpa Hu, why do you keep following me?" ”

"Is this place yours alone? Why do you keep staring at me with thief eyes when I walk? Am I getting in your way? Huzi asked him rhetorically.

He was very clever, and suddenly rushed to the front of the little turtle.

The little turtle quickly grabbed his arm, and the two of them stuck together on the door frame of the hut, tugging at each other's arms, and at the same time bracing their elbows on the door frame to keep their balance.

Jing Niang was sitting at the table eating, and when she saw two fathers-in-law stuck at the door, they looked at each other angrily, no one could get in, and the things were dangling in her hands, and she couldn't help laughing.

She walked over to take the gifts from the two of them and said, "Father-in-law Xie." It's such a coincidence that today we came together. ”

As she spoke, the crumbs of pastry that she was chewing in her mouth squirted out and squirted onto the faces of her two fathers-in-law.

"I said Jing Niang, this thing is not for you to eat." Huzi said dissatisfied.

"You send so much, can Miss Xia Cicada eat it? If you don't eat it, it's bad. Jing Niang said disapprovingly.

"Look at your fat, aren't you afraid to eat yourself into a big fat pig?" The little turtle wasn't happy either.

"Okay, you guys go back, Miss Xia Cicada is gone." Jing Niang set up a shelf and put down the curtain that was tied up. Keep them out of the curtain.

She's seen the world, don't think that you can move yourself by sending something to eat.

"Miss Xia Cicada, let's take a look at you, shall we?" Huzi shouted.

"Who?" Xia Cicada asked on the bed.

"I'm sent by the prince to see you." Huzi said.

"Nope." Xia Chan replied, she doesn't know the prince, what are the people who see him doing?

The little turtle snorted at Huzi, and also said loudly: "Miss Xia Chan, I was sent by Prince Sheng, and the prince asked me to come and see you." ”

"Nope." Xia Chan also refused.

Prince Sheng can't touch this person, he and his mother are so suspicious, she doesn't want to cause trouble.

"Let's go back, Miss Xia Cicada is gone." Jing Niang forcibly closed the wooden door and drove the two of them away.

She happily put the gifts on the table, counted the quantities, and said in her mouth: "Lord Sheng is more generous, and the pastries are more solid." ”

Xia Chan still couldn't get out of bed, leaned on the head of the bed and ordered: "Jing Niang, share these things for everyone to eat." ”

Jing Niang raised her eyes in surprise, how could this tone be the same as Osmanthus Niangniang.

Osmanthus Niangniang often says so.

At that time, Ming Xiaozong always sent a lot of things over, and Osmanthus Niangniang would tell her so.

She walked over and stared at Xing Yao carefully.

Xing Yao's appearance is clearly five points like an osmanthus girl, especially the eyes.

Osmanthus Niangniang is also such a phoenix eye, not smiling as if she is laughing, fluttering her long eyelashes, emitting a bright light that can firmly absorb people.

What's even more incredible is that Xing Yao also exudes a refreshing fragrance. She couldn't name this fragrance, but she knew that Osmanthus Niangniang had a kind of osmanthus fragrance.

It is precisely because of this natural osmanthus fragrance on her body that Ming Xiaozong gave her the title of Osmanthus Niangniang.

"Who are you?" She couldn't help but ask Xingyao.

"Xia Cicada." Xing Yao looked at her vigilantly, did she suspect that she was not Xia Chan?

"Have you ever heard of Osmanthus Niangniang?" She observed Xingyao's expression.

Xing Yao's eyes didn't change, he just shook his head indifferently.

It seems that Xingyao doesn't know Osmanthus Niangniang.

She doesn't want to be suspicious, how can the girl in front of her be related to Osmanthus Niangniang? There are many people in the world who look alike.

Osmanthus Niangniang's child was born as a stillborn.

The stillborn baby was buried by her own hands with the midwife, and there would be no fake.