I didn't see Zhang Lan for three days, and Song Lu thought she was sick, so she asked a doctor to see her, but the result was that she was depressed and needed to recuperate.

Song Lu had the heart to go to see Zhang Lan, but every time she wanted to go, the Song sisters could find something to distract her, and gradually they really didn't have time to go over and take a look.

The sisters were secretly proud, they just wanted Zhang Lan to recognize their status, their Song family could treat Zhang Lan as a VIP, but they did not allow her to disturb the peace of the Song family, even if Song Yang owed Zhang Zhutou, they could not sacrifice Song Yang's lifelong happiness, or even the future of the entire Song family as a way to make up for it.

And Zhang Lan not only hated the Song family sisters in the past three days, but also hated the Song Lu family, thinking that Song Lu's previous kindness to her was false, and she made up her mind to take revenge on the Song family, and she must let Song Yang marry her.

"The third lady is really a good blue heart, I have long heard that the third lady makes a good dish, even the imperial chef in the palace can't compare, but today I happened to meet it, I don't know if I can let Zhang Lan steal the teacher?" Zhang Lan inquired about Song March coming to the kitchen alone to make snacks, so she came to the kitchen under the pretext of cooking porridge.

Although Song March doesn't like Zhang Lan, she can't do anything to reject people thousands of miles away because of her soft temperament.

The tangled eyebrows were twisted into eight characters, and Song Yueyue nodded reluctantly: "If you want to see it, just watch it, I'm still busy here, so I won't talk to you." ”

"The third lady is so good, I am really blessed." Zhang Lan smiled hypocritically.

Song March smiled and didn't reply, making pastries seriously.

Princess Rui came to Song's house early in the morning, and joked that she hadn't eaten the dim sum made by Song March in the past few days, and her appetite was not good.

Zhang Lan has no intention of cooking, she doesn't know how to learn by heart, she just stands aside and watches, occasionally saying a few words, and the viciousness in her eyes is difficult to hide.

After Song March made a snack, Zhang Lan stepped forward to help, "The food box is so heavy, let me help Miss San take it, I am also familiar with the road on Madame's side, and I will not send it to the wrong place." ”

Because Song March was embarrassed to say that it was made for her future mother-in-law, and she would not tell the identity of Princess Rui, Zhang Lan didn't know the importance of this food box, and where was it qualified for one of her sojourn guests.

"No need, I'll do it myself." Song March refused to let go.

"Isn't the third young lady afraid that I will be poisoned?" Zhang Lan dragged the food box hard and didn't let go, and said mockingly: "I just have that mind, and I also need poison to make it, but the second lady is a girl's family, who doesn't embroider in the house, and fiddles with medicinal materials all day long, but has this ability." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? My second sister is a female doctor, and she can be an official in the future, so she won't hurt people! Song Yueyue glared angrily, but couldn't say anything swearing.

"Saving people and killing people is originally a thought, and you are not the second miss, how do you know that the second miss has no intention of killing?" Zhang Lan sneered, suddenly approached Song Yueyue's ear, and said gloomily: "Actually, killing people is very simple, as long as you take a knife and stab it here, you can kill people." If Miss San hates someone one day, she can do what I say and ensure that her heart is happy! Ha ha. ”

Zhang Lan lowered her voice and smiled, her laughter was cold and terrifying.

Song Yueyue's little face turned pale, and she subconsciously took two steps back, and her hand naturally let go.

But Zhang Lan also let go at this time, and the food box suddenly fell to the ground, and the dim sum that had just come out of the pot was spilled all over the ground.

Looking at Song Yueyue's distressed expression, Zhang Lan chuckled, holding the skirt in one hand, crushing a piece of pastry with her feet, and sighed: "It's a pity, the third lady has spent a lot of effort, but she also wants that person to have the life to eat these things, she is born with cheap bones, what kind of noble lady, hum!" ”

"You!" Song Yueqi's chest bulged one after another, although he was frightened by Zhang Lan just now, he still couldn't help but be angry.

Song March, who has never been rough, looked around the kitchen, and the closest thing to her that would not hurt anyone was to use the remaining half of the scoop of water.

Striding forward, grabbing the water scoop and splashing it at Zhang Lan, Song Yue said angrily: "I want you to apologize, otherwise you will get out of the Song family!" ”

The cook and the fire-burning girl who were waiting outside rushed in when they heard the movement in the kitchen, and when they saw this scene in the house, they couldn't help but be stunned.

In the hearts of everyone, the temper of the third lady is the best, except for when the guests come to the mansion to cook in person, they are not allowed to cook in the kitchen, and at other times they come to never put the master's score, but also teach them some fresh dishes, and sometimes discuss a few words with the chef.

And Zhang Lan has not been in the house for a long time, but many people understand from Zhang Lan's hint that she must be a person in Song Yang's house in the future, and it is difficult to say whether she is a wife or a concubine, and Zhang Lan is also a person who will win people's hearts.

The most important thing is that Zhang Lan has a self-sacrificing brother and a girl with a hard life, and many people have a good impression and sympathy for her.

At this moment, Song March angrily pointed at Zhang Lan, and Zhang Lan looked pitiful and aggrieved, and the balance in everyone's hearts had tilted.

"Third Miss, it's me who is not good, it's me who is clumsy and helping, don't be angry, I'll clean it up and make a new one immediately, Miss San, don't drive me away, okay? Leaving the Song family, I really don't know where else to go. Woo woo......" Zhang Lan hid her face and cried, looking isolated and miserable.

Song March was even more annoyed when she heard this, and her brain couldn't turn around, but she said very insistently: "Apologize, I want you to apologize!" ”

"Third Miss, don't be angry, Miss Zhang is also an unintentional mistake, the slaves and maids will clean up." The chef who was the leader thought that she could speak in front of Song Yueyue, so she said a good word for Zhang Lan, and gave a look to the elder who was looking at her gratefully, asking Zhang Lan to admit her mistake quickly.

Zhang Lan nodded knowingly, with tears on her face, she came to Song Yueyue and bent down, the corners of her mouth hooked up a mocking arc, but her voice was extremely aggrieved: "It's all my fault, the third miss wants to be beaten and punished, Zhang Lan admits it, and asks the third miss not to drive me out, Zhang Lan begged the third miss." ”

"Zhang Lan, even if I kill you today, I will take advantage of it, but I only ask you to apologize and admit your mistakes, but you are so insincere, then don't blame me for being unkind." Song Yueyue clenched his hands into fists, trying to keep himself sane, and said with a little anger.

Originally, Song March didn't intend to embarrass Zhang Lan, but the whispers of the subordinates made Song March sober up.

During this time, she has been being a grandmother in the palace*, and Song March has also understood a lot of truths that she must understand as a housewife, such as shocking people's hearts.

What Zhang Lan did just now can be big or small, in case someone hears it, but she takes it lightly, then it will bring disaster to the Song family.

"The third lady is angry, Miss Zhang was still sick a few days ago, there will be something wrong with this, let her change it, why bother to be so serious, if you let the distinguished guests know that the third miss is making such a fuss, I am afraid it will not be good for the reputation of the third miss." The cook is from a poor family, so she is more sympathetic to the weak, and she doesn't have much respect for the Song family, who was born with mud legs.

Of course, this is also related to the generosity of the Song family's treatment of their subordinates, sometimes forgetting that they are masters and have the power of life and death over the people below.

Song March's face turned red by the cook's girlishness, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Originally, I wanted to see how Song March would deal with this matter, so Zhou Anxu, who had been on the roof and didn't come down, couldn't help it anymore at the moment.

The woman he held in the palm of his hand by Zhou Anxu was bullied by a scheming and a minion, she was simply looking for death!

"Damn, who gave you the courage to dare to talk to your master like this?" Zhou Anxu just fell to the ground and kicked the cook out directly.

The subordinates just wanted to surround Zhou Anxu, but after seeing the person clearly, they immediately knelt on the ground in fright to say goodbye.

"The minions say hello to the little prince."

"Humph! You still know that I am the little prince, watching the little princess-to-be of this little prince being bullied, why don't you come to help one by one? If it weren't for the fact that you were the servants of the Song Mansion, the master would reward you with fifty boards and sell them, and what was the use of keeping the servants who couldn't protect the master! Zhou Anxu's anger was unabated, and he had royal prestige, so frightened that people kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Holding Song March, who was cold at her fingertips, Zhou Anxu hugged her into his arms, glanced at Zhang Lan coldly, and shouted: "Why don't you prepare a chair and hot tea quickly, by the way, invite your eldest young master over, the young master is looking at the wild woman he brought back bullying the young master's woman, how can he give the young master an explanation!" ”

The subordinates didn't dare to delay, so they hurriedly ran out to find someone.

Although this is the Song Mansion, Zhou Anxu's identity is there, if he is really arrogant, no one in the Song family can suppress his identity.

Helping Song March to sit down, Zhou Anxu glanced at Zhang Lan, who was stunned, and couldn't help sneering: "Will you know that you are afraid?" When the woman who bullied the master and insulted the master's mother, didn't you say it very vigorously? ”

"The people's daughter doesn't know that the guest is the princess, and she doesn't dare to insult the emperor's relatives and relatives with ten dares, the little prince Mingjian!" Zhang Lan panicked, she had been in the Song family for so long, and she didn't know that Song March was the prince's fiancée.

It is also Zhang Lan's self-righteousness, her understanding of the Song family still comes from Zhang Zhutou's words, and she didn't inquire carefully after entering Beijing, she only became a small official family with a farmer's fortune, even if she was married, she was just married to a matching identity, and after she married Song Yang in the future, she could still crush the Song family sisters.

Otherwise, Zhang Lan would never dare to provoke Song March, this soft persimmon is prickly, and it is too late for her to coax.

"While kneeling, you are not worthy to talk to the master based on your identity." As soon as Zhou Anxu flicked his sleeves, he went to appease Song Yue, and his attitude before and after was like two people.

If it were in the past, seeing a handsome man like Zhou Anxu and such a noble identity, Zhang Lan might have some other thoughts, but now she is only thinking about how to save her life.

The royal people don't value human life the most, and her only life-saving talisman is Song Yang, but with Zhou Anxu present, her plan to design Song March will inevitably be exposed, will Song Yang save himself?

Zhang Lan knelt on the ground and lowered her head, the anxious look in her eyes betrayed her mind, in the end, she still had too little experience, and she didn't know what to do when she saw the big guys.