"Presumably, His Royal Highness King Rong must be a must-have appearance, otherwise how could my good Cuizhi look like a girl who thinks of spring, huh?" Chu Yu interrupted her words, looked at Cuizhi's red cheeks and quipped.

"Miss, the slave just admires His Highness very much, and of course, she feels very sorry for His Highness." Cuizhi blushed and stomped her foot, but her face was serious, and then she smiled again.

"Also, the slave's favorite is Miss, hehe~"

While talking, he had already arrived at the gate of Chu Mansion.

Chen Yanwan was already waiting at the door at this time, and her eyes lit up when she saw Chu Yu's dress, Chu Yu's clothes were simple and atmospheric, beautiful but beautiful, and there was a hint of a smile on her snow-white face, but she was never elegant and calm.

Chen Yanwan had tears hidden in her eyes, her hands took Chu Yu's slender and white hand, and after looking at it, she said with satisfaction: "Sure enough, Yu'er has grown up, and my mother is no worse than other girls, no matter what others say, my mother still thinks that Yu'er is better than them." ”

Chen Yanwan has heard too many stubborn deeds of Chu Yu on weekdays, and some of the ladies who appreciate the flowers and words together often secretly and openly say some unpleasant things, although she fights back quietly on the surface, but she is also worried about Yu'er in her heart, after all, she is her own heart, and many times she is still thinking about her children.

Chen Yanwan has always been worried about Chu Yu, worried that she will always be unable to restrain her temperament, if she has been so stubborn, I am afraid that she will not be able to marry a good family.

I didn't expect to look at it now, but she had bright eyes and bright teeth, and her demeanor was very dignified, and I instantly felt that no girl could compare to her daughter.

There are also family affairs, I must find a good family for my sister-in-law, so that I will not suffer and suffer, nor will I be sad and painful.

Thinking like this, Chen Yanwan felt that this matter still needed to be planned as soon as possible, and it was better to be prepared.

Chu Yu never thought that in such a short period of time, Mrs. Chu would be able to think about her family affairs clearly, if she knew, she was afraid that she would cry and laugh.

The carriage is not big, only Chu Yu and Chen Yanwan are riding, but the carriage is exquisite and rich, and there are small tables carved from pear blossom wood, and there are drawers under the tables. Chen Yanwan opened a drawer and took out a delicate snack box, which contained pastries with attractive colors.

"Cuizhi knows that Yu'er only likes to eat this osmanthus flavored pastry, so she prepares it early in the morning, and it will take a while to get to Yunjing Temple, if you are hungry, you can have a snack."

Chen Yanwan's voice was soft and gentle, teaching people to listen like a spring breeze.

But Chu Yu looked at the plate of osmanthus cake at this time, but her eyes were very heavy, and her ink-colored eyes were full of anger, and there was more pain.

Afraid that Mrs. Chu would see something, Chu Yu answered quietly in the next second.

Picking up a piece of pastry with her bare hands, she took a small bite with an expressionless face, like chewing wax, letting her disgusting taste spread in her mouth, swallowing hard, Chu Yu felt that her throat was almost cut by the soft pastry.

Chu Yu lowered her eyes and thought of all the things before, the heat of summer, the pastries made by herself every day, and the happy smile of the person, she thought it was the best day, but in the end she knew that every plate of pastries she made by herself was completely thrown into the night pot, every time the sincerity she held in her hand was smashed by him, now that she thinks about it, I am afraid that even the cicadas in the hot summer are laughing at her, it is really, heh, ridiculous.

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, what's wrong with the osmanthus cake, it's the disgusting person who is at fault.