Yang Qiaoyue noticed that Chu Yechen was depressed because of this, and did not say anything more.

Said lightly to everyone: "Let's try it, I made it myself." ”

The other ladies and ladies had seen such a pastry for the first time, and they were curious to taste it.

invariably showed a surprised look, soft and glutinous, melted in the mouth, and sweet to the heart.

Chu Yechen ate the black face of the pastry in one bite, and his depressed mood seemed to dissipate like a black face that had been eaten.

What does it matter, he is the king of Nanping, only to make himself strong, until the heavenly family can't influence his will.

The difference between clouds and mud is nothing, and he has to set up a ladder to climb the sky, so that this distance is the same as nothing.

Yang Qiaoyue saw Chu Yechen's expression change, although she was stunned for a while, but in an instant, she seemed to have figured out something, and her eyes became more determined.

Yin Jieru leaned over and broke their dull atmosphere, "Qiaoyue, did you do this yourself?" It's also so delicious, better than my grandfather's Gogi pastry. ”

Yang Qiaoyue hurriedly reminded, "Although Miss Yin's words are exaggerated praise, you can't talk nonsense, how can these things compare to the pastries given by the emperor, that is the emperor's grace, and I am just food." ”

Mrs. Yin and Yin Qinfeng threw a touch of thanks, which can be big or small, but fortunately, Yang Qiaoyue reacted quickly.

Yin Jieru muttered, knowing that she had said the wrong thing again, eating pastries, she just thought it was better than the palace.

Seeing that Yang Qiaoyue and the others had a harmonious atmosphere, talking and laughing.

Leng Shuang's gaze kept falling on Yin Qinfeng, and he was a little surprised: "Sister Yang Chen, is your eldest sister very familiar with the Yin family?" ”

"Sort of, I should have known it through the little prince." Yang Chen replied absentmindedly.

Cold Frost proposed, "Are you familiar with them?" Let's go too. ”

Yang Chen hesitated a little, how could she be familiar with others, they were all familiar with Yang Qiaoyue.

But such a good opportunity, if you miss it, it will be difficult to have it in the future, and the two are planning to get together.

"I advise you not to go over, people don't take the initiative to talk to them." He Yiyi said coldly.

The oldest woman here is He Yiyi, who knows what they think.

Yang Chen and Leng Shuang's steps just stepped back, their cheeks were hot, as if they had done something bad and had been discovered.

After a while, Yang Muyi finally came, and he had just finished practicing his sword when he was called over.

Originally, I was still thinking about what the seventh sister of the party in the inner house called him to come over.

When he arrived in the courtyard and saw Chu Yechen and them, he realized that he came over and asked him to accompany the guests.

Yang Qiaoyue saw that his face was full of depression, and approached him with a pastry and smiled: "Fifth brother, it's specially reserved for you, don't be depressed." ”

"That's pretty much it." Yang Muyi, dressed in a green robe, masculine and upright, with a hearty smile on his face, attracted attention.

Yang Muyi has a bold personality, Yin Qinfeng and they all admire his skills very much, and it is easy for several people to chat together.

He Yiyi has a quiet temperament, and when she saw a young man who loved to laugh so much, she couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Yang Muyi happened to look over and smiled at her and nodded.

He Yiyi hurriedly avoided it, and suddenly blushed, and looked at a strange man in public, which made her heart beat inexplicably.

Yang Muyi retracted his gaze lightly and asked casually: "Seventh sister, which family are those two?" ”

Yang Qiaoyue didn't notice the situation just now, and explained casually: "Oh, it's the Leng Governor's family and the He family. ”

"The He family?" Yang Muyi looked at He Feng, isn't that the person from his family?

He Feng smiled faintly: "That's my mother and sister." ”

Yang Muyi was a little embarrassed, how did he feel like a stranger, he didn't say a word to them.

He Feng changed the topic in a timely manner, alleviated the embarrassment, and said with a smile: "I haven't thanked Miss Yang for the Yanxian specialties sent by Miss Yang last time. My family said it was good after eating! ”

"Yes, yes, no wonder I forgot something." Yin Qinfeng immediately took over, "I didn't expect that there are still those vegetables and fruits this season, my grandfather's appetite has improved recently, and he hasn't had time to thank Miss Yang yet." ”

Yin Jieru's depressed mood just now because of the wrong thing suddenly became lively again: "Old grandfather has always said that it is delicious. Qiaoyue, say what you want, I'll give it to you. ”

Yang Qiaoyue smiled and shook her head, feeling that what they said was too exaggerated, and she didn't care too much: "It's just a little souvenir, and if you say thank you, you'll see the outside." ”

"You don't want me to send anything, why will you ask you for vegetables and mushrooms in the future." Yin Jieru was straightforward and said seriously.

Yang Qiaoyue smiled dumbly and thought for a while: "Then when my shop in Danzhou Mansion opens, you all come to help me publicize it, and how about it as a reward?" ”

"Propaganda?" Several people looked puzzled.

Yang Qiaoyue coughed lightly and explained: "It's you who praise everyone for the good things I sell!" ”

Yin Jieru nodded suddenly: "Okay!" I must go, when will it open? ”

With such a perfunctory, serious and straightforward character, Yang Qiaoyue is not annoying, and she has no deep thoughts but is worth befriending.

"Don't worry, I will inform everyone when the time comes, the shops haven't been found yet!"

He Feng and Yin Qinfeng should also go down: "We will definitely go then." ”

Yang Qiaoyue nodded, they are all well-known nobles in Danzhou, and they are the best "spokespersons" to open the market.

Chu Yechen saw that they were chatting hotly, and coughed heavily, and if others didn't mention it, he could only speak by himself: "Don't forget this king, this king has also eaten, so naturally I have to promote it for you!" ”

"It's naturally best if the little prince can come!" Yang Qiaoyue winked playfully, which may become the biggest selling point.

When Chu Yechen saw her respond, the depression on his face dissipated.

Yang Qiaoyue was already thinking about raising the price in her heart, it was too cheap to be worthy of such a good "spokesperson".

Then there was no incident, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

An afternoon passed, and it was not until the bloody sunset gradually set that Yang Jiabei went home.

Chu Yechen left the front yard and went to the main hall to see Yang Jiapei.

Yang Muyi accompanied them over.

As soon as they left, Mrs. Zhang was bored aside, and immediately got up to say goodbye to the Lu family and the others, and they could finally go!

The others also took their leave one after another and left one after another.

After everyone left, Yang Qiaoyue put away the smile on her face, and her face stiffened.

The Yang family came to the Camellia Party in Danzhou Mansion and finally passed without danger.

Originally, the attitude of each family towards the Yang family was unclear, and they even rejected it, especially the Zhang family. But because of Chu Yechen's arrival, the atmosphere has become delicate, at least it will not be targeted openly, and the eccentric official father should be able to be more comfortable in the mansion.

Yang Qiaoyue thought, retracting her mind, it was not her responsibility.

After all, Yang Jiapei has been in Beijing for so many years, and he has worked hard in Yan County for three years, so it is no problem to govern a state capital.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, the Lu family stepped forward and pulled Yang Qiaoyue to ask Chu Yechen.

"Girl, did you already know that he was the little prince?"