After listening to Wu San's explanation, Xiaohuan pouted, but didn't continue to complain.
Lin Huan waited anxiously, and didn't care about other things, so he asked directly, "How is it? Have you drunk the hangover soup? Do you still like it?"
Wu San picked up the bottomless bowl and grinned, "Miss, look, I drank it all up. The young master said that he likes it very much, and he also specially called out to drink this hangover soup in the future."
Lin Huan looked at the bottomless bowl, curled the corners of his mouth, and beamed with joy, "That's good."
Xiaohuan followed suit and was also happy, "Miss, I've drunk it all up! Just let me tell you, the young master will definitely like it!"
Lin Huan nodded, his eyes were full of joy, "Yeah."
Wu San said with some embarrassment, "It's just that I need to trouble the young lady. The young master may order this hangover soup by name in the future."
Lin Huan smiled and waved his hands, "It's nothing troublesome, as long as he likes it."
Wu San heaved a sigh of relief, and then became happy.
Xiaohuan looked at the bowl that had bottomed out, feeling a little disappointed, "If I knew the young master liked it, the young lady should have asked Wu San to tell the young master that it was made by the young lady, so that the young master can know that the young lady is good."
"yes!"
Wu San echoed, "Miss, you haven't seen how much the young master likes to drink this hangover soup, he almost didn't stop, and drank it to the end. If you know that the lady made it"
Lin Huan interrupted, his tone a little low, "I'm afraid I know I made it, and I don't even know how to drink it."
As soon as the words fell, Xiaohuan and Wu San didn't say a word, they knew it in their hearts, maybe they knew it was done by the young lady, and it was too late to hide!
"Miss"
Lin Huan smiled, restraining his sadness, "I'm fine. As long as he likes it, if he wants to drink in the future, if he gets drunk, you can tell me. Just don't tell him I did it."
Wu San sighed deeply and nodded.
Xiaohuan said with relief, "Miss, don't be sad. It is said that to arrest a man, you must first grab his stomach. Miss has started to grab the young master slowly, and then take it step by step. In time, the young master will definitely be in the young lady's pocket." things."
Lin Huan was taken aback. In the past, these moves that were shameless and uncommonly heard now sounded very meaningful.
"If you want to grab a man, you have to grab his stomach first"
Xiaohuan nodded affirmatively, her eyes wide open, full of determination.
Lin Huan looked at Xiaohuan and nodded firmly, "It's okay, take your time."
Xiaohuan cheered up, "Yes! Take your time!"
In the blink of an eye, it was dark. The magnificence of the west faded one by one, covering a layer of darkness.
When Xiang Nianrong came back from get out of class, he couldn't find Huarong on the left, and couldn't find the queen mother on the right, so he almost turned the entire Changle Palace over.
"Father! Where is the queen mother?! Where is the queen mother?"
Xiang Ziyu sat calmly aside with a book in his hand, and slowly turned two pages, but he really didn't notice Xiang Nianrong's fuss.
"It's time to pick up your cousin Huan'er at the gate of the palace."
"Pick up Cousin Huan'er?"
Xiang Nianrong frowned beautifully, his big eyes were full of doubts, and he crawled to sit next to Xiang Ziyu, "Where's Cousin Huaner?"
Xiang Ziyu turned a page, staring intently, "Going to Zhou's house."
"The Zhou family?!"
Xiang Nianrong exclaimed in surprise, and immediately had the idea of ??gossip, "Go to Zhou's house to find Zhou Feiran?"
Xiang Ziyu let out a casual "hmm".
Xiang Nianrong smiled to himself, and made up the picture in his mind, "What does the queen mother pick up Huaner's cousin?"
Xiang Ziyu sighed lightly, "What else can I do? Aren't you worried about your cousin, afraid that she will get a bad reputation if she doesn't get married? That's why she didn't want your cousin to live in Zhou's house, so she waited at the gate of the palace. "
Xiang Nianrong raised her small face and asked seriously, "Then if my cousin won't come?"
"This" Xiang Ziyu put down the book and thought about it seriously, "I'm afraid I'm going to bring someone to the door to ask for someone!"
Xiang Nianrong was stunned for two seconds, then burst out laughing, "The empress is so mighty!"
Xiang Ziyu smiled helplessly, turned his head along the window, and glanced at the sky outside, thinking he will be back soon, right?
Looking at the darkening sky, as if expressing emotion, he patted Xiang Nianrong's head, "You also know that your cousin Huaner likes Zhou Feiran, but Zhou Feiran doesn't like your cousin Huaner."
Xiang Nianrong replied seriously, "I know!"
But so what? in her eyesMy cousin is also very good, standing with Zhou Feiran is also a man of beauty, but that guy Zhou Feiran has bad eyesight, so he is indifferent to such a fairy-like character.
Xiangzi Yuyu has a deep heart, "So, you have also seen how hard it is to wishful thinking, and you have done a lot without getting any rewards."
Xiang Nianrong nodded half-knowingly, "Very tired. Is the father wishful thinking? Or the mother?"
"Nonsense!"
Xiang Ziyu knocked on Xiang Nianrong's head, and almost exploded, "What wishful thinking, father and queen are called mutual affection. So look, is there a difference between wishful thinking and mutual affection? "
Xiang Nianrong frowned, thinking seriously, "Indeed, so father, emperor and mother are happy together, but cousin Huan'er is unhappy."
Xiang Ziyu affirmed Xiang Nianrong's words, "So what about you, do you like wishful thinking or mutual affection?"
Without even thinking about it, Xiang Nianrong blurted out, "Of course they are in love! Just like the father and the mother."
Xiang Ziyu smiled, a child can be taught. Continue to earnestly say, "So, in the future, Nian Rong must not fall in love with someone wishful thinking, waste time on someone who doesn't like you, don't hit the south wall and don't look back, and if you hit the south wall in the end, you will only be bloody. Nothing."
Xiang Nianrong looked at Xiang Ziyu, nodded, "I understand, I like it, and I took the initiative to run to my son."
Xiang Ziyu curled his mouth, his eyes filled with relief, "Wait, your mother should be back in a while, look at the time, Nian Yu should be here soon, are you hungry?"
Xiang Nianrong looked at Xiang Ziyu pitifully, clutched his hungry stomach, and nodded.
"hungry."
Xiang Ziyu greeted Wang Qing who was beside him distressedly, "Bring a few plates of the princess' favorite pastries over here."
Wang Qing responded and went down to give orders.
Xiang Nianrong swallowed, smashed her small mouth, and grinned.
Xiang Ziyu frowned, and poked Xiang Nianrong's little head, "How is the class these few days?"
Xiang Nianrong's small face immediately stepped down, the freshness when he first went has long since disappeared without a trace, now, there is only exhaustion and boredom all over his body.
"What? Not good?
Xiang Ziyu half-closed his eyes, revealing danger.
Xiang Nianrong swallowed, dodged Xiang Ziyu's questioning gaze, laughed dryly, and sat aside.
Xiang Ziyu wanted to ask again, but Wang Qing came back in time, and Xiang Nianrong had a piece of pastry on the left and a piece of pastry on the right. They enjoyed eating so much that Xiang Ziyu had no choice but to give up. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com