Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 180 Auntie Zhang hates being pecked by an eagle (5)
Murong Yu smiled lightly: "I believe in Mr. Lu's character, but..."

Murong Yu glanced at Zhang Yuling who was arranging clothes in the classroom, and lowered her voice: "You also have to stay away from those vulgar fans, so as not to be recruited!" Aunt Zhang came from Yushifu, and Zhang Yuling, as her The nieces of her natal family are definitely not weak, and with Lu Haowen's temperament, they are definitely not their opponents.

Lu Haowen was stunned for a moment, then nodded blankly: Is the eldest lady reminding him to be careful of Zhang Yuling?
"Mr. Lu is very important to the prince recently." Murong Yu's smile was warm and bright, Lu Haowen was finally relieved, his eyes were full of confidence and longing: "My literary talent is only average, and the prince loves me..."

"Mr. Lu, good fortune depends on misfortune, and misfortune depends on blessing. Whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, it has two sides. Mr. Lu must be careful to see clearly!"

Judging by Lu Haowen's appearance, he trusts the prince very much, and is very grateful for his reuse and promotion. If Murong Yu reminds him to pay more attention to the prince at this time, he will definitely ignore it. Let the prince know about Yu's words, and by then, Lu Haowen will not be the only one who will be unlucky.

Murong Yu didn't know what the prince wanted to do, so naturally he didn't know how to explain it to Lu Haowen, so he could only remind him to wake him up and think about the famous saying of the ancients: Bad things can be the beginning of good things, and good things can also be the beginning of bad things !
Subconsciously, Murong Yu felt that the crown prince must be planning something, the capital will never be peaceful again!

After Xie Qingxiang left Zhongyonghou's mansion with a basket, he didn't go back to the prime minister's mansion immediately, but went to Zuiqinglou to buy lotus cakes. Mrs. Shen asked to eat Yunpian cakes by name. Xie Qingxiang thought that lotus cakes were also good , and bring it to her to taste.

Just after finishing paying the bill, he bumped into Ouyang Shaoxian head-on: "Did the son make an appointment?" In Xie Qingxiang's impression, unless he made an appointment, Ouyang Shaoxian rarely set foot in a restaurant. Xiangguo Temple plays chess with the presiding master.

Ouyang Shaoxian agreed lightly, and was about to walk into the Zuiqing Building when a familiar scent wafted into his nose...

Stopped suddenly, Ouyang Shaoxian looked sideways at the small basket in Xie Qingxiang's hand: "Yunpian Cake?"

"Yes." Xie Qingxiang nodded, the Furong cake was packed in a box, so the aroma couldn't overflow, in order to keep the Yunpian cake freshly made, soft and sweet, the small basket Murong Yu chose was slightly breathable , the slightest aroma cannot be concealed.

"Where did you buy it?" Ouyang Shaoxian said in a low tone, looking at the cloud cake in the small basket, as deep as a pool.

"I didn't buy it, it was made by Yu'er's cousin." Mrs. Shen told Xie Qingxiang again and again that Yunpian Cake had to be eaten by Murong Yu himself, and not bought. How dare Xie Qingxiang go against her old man's wishes, Buy cloud cake perfunctory.

Murong Yu did it.Ouyang Shaoxian's eyes instantly became bottomless: "Can you give me a slice?"

"Uh, good!" Ouyang Shaoxian is the son of King Chuxuan, and he can't enjoy the delicacies of mountains and seas every day. Why did he suddenly want to eat Yunpian cake?What's more, there are as many Yunpian cakes in the Zuiqing building as you want, why doesn't he go in and order one, but ask himself for one?Xie Qingxiang was puzzled, but did not ask further.

The small basket was opened, and bursts of aroma rushed to the face, Xie Qingxiang was taken aback: Why does it smell so good, it's better than the chef of Zuiqinglou!A moment ago, he walked all the way across the small basket, and only wanted to take the Yunpian Cake back to Mrs. Shen to eat, but he didn't smell it carefully.

After receiving the cloud cake handed over by Xie Qingxiang, Ouyang Shaoxian's eyes became deeper, he put it to his mouth and took a bite, the familiar sweetness filled his mouth, and inexplicable emotions surged in his eyes: yes This taste, the long-lost childhood aroma!

Ouyang Shaoxian ate the whole Yunpian cake gracefully, neither fast nor slow, as if he was enjoying the process of eating. The young servant who was not far away was stunned: The prince has traveled all over the country, and the most Yunpian cake made by all the cooks is for him to eat After taking one bite, he no longer has the interest to continue eating, but he actually finished eating all of this piece of cloud cake, which is really strange...

Seeing that Ouyang Shaoxian was eating with gusto, Xie Qingxiang also picked up a piece of Yunpian Cake and put it in his mouth. Immediately, a shock flashed in his eyes: This taste is really special, much better than that made by the chef of Zuiqinglou Times, no wonder grandma asked to eat Yunpian cake made by Yu'er...

Ouyang Shaoxian looked at the small basket in Xie Qingxiang's hand frequently, intentionally or unintentionally, Xie Qingxiang understood that he had remembered the cloud cake in the basket, and finished eating the cloud cake in his hand in twos and twos. Xie Qingxiang put the lid on the basket: "My lord, I still have something to do, let's go first!"

If the Yunpian Cake belonged to Xie Qingxiang, he wouldn't mind giving it to Ouyang Shaoxian, but the fact is, it was made by Murong Yu for Mrs. Shen, and he couldn't make a decision to give it away without authorization.

Ouyang Shaoxian is very smart, and it is rare to meet something he likes, so he will definitely try to get it. If Xie Qingxiang doesn't leave, within a quarter of an hour, this basket of cloud cakes will become Ouyang Shaoxian's, Xie Qingxiang What else do I need to go back to Old Madam Shen.

Xie Qingxiang walked very fast, and the word "run away from the wilderness" is the most suitable word to describe it. Looking at his receding back, the corners of Ouyang Shaoxian's mouth slightly raised. Now that he knew who made the Yunpian Cake, He will no longer care about this mere basket of cloud cakes...

Touching the jade pendant in her sleeve, as long as she asked, she would definitely make many cloud cakes for herself. She was so happy that she regained her peace of mind. The person who can make cloud cakes with this taste is actually Murong Yu. Is it God's will?

The weather is getting colder and colder. Although a brazier is lit in the school, the room is as warm as spring, but there is a distance from Misty Rain Pavilion to the school. Murong Yu looks at the road every day and sighs for a long time before getting up to go to the school.

Murong Lin's foot-restriction order has been lifted, but she is afraid of the cold, so she stays in Yuelin Pavilion behind closed doors every day. Lu Haowen has long been used to the classroom without her, and has not asked Murong Xiu for her to attend the school.

A few days ago, Zhang Yuling and Zhang Yuqi, who came to the school every now and then, actually got closer. Braving the cold wind every morning, they came to the school early to wait for class.

Murong Yu felt that the sudden change of the two of them must have a plan in their minds, and things did not go as Murong Yu expected. Every day when Lu Haowen entered the school, the two of them served tea and water. How thoughtful, how thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)