Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 234
He stood up suddenly, pointed at Song Shimiao's nose and cursed.

"Okay, you old fox, dare to bully me. Aunt and grandma won't serve you anymore. You are capable, so go find your own way."

After talking, he left the flower hall, and Song Shimiao's laughter came from behind him.

Gu Yu turned her head away, almost blinded.

Whose pavilion master picked Meng Lang lightly like Song Shimiao.

Which family's mistress can be as arrogant and staunch as Ruixue.

Is there some kind of curse on this Prince Ning's Mansion? All kinds of strange things come together.

Seeing that Ruixue had really left, she wiped her face, turned her head and said to Song Shimiao.

"Pavilion master, please stop laughing. I'm afraid Madam is really out of her mind. Don't try to persuade her."

Song Shimiao blew on the broken hair on his forehead: "It's okay, she will be back in a while."

Gu Yu sighed softly: "You are sure that Madam has a heart for the prince, so she will not help you, right?"

Song Shimiao no longer had a smile on his face, and his tone became much softer.

"These two stupid heads clearly like each other, but they both suppress and refuse to reveal it, deceiving themselves and others. Someone must wake them up."

Gu Yu shook his head, why bother, wouldn't it be good to let nature take its course.

The owner of the pavilion just likes to look for trouble when there is nothing to do, and it is even more exciting when it is about Zhao Fengnian.

Madam is such a free, easy and transparent person, how could she need someone to remind her.

There must be a reason for her not wanting to admit her feelings.

The pavilion master is in such a hurry to make a match, it might backfire if not done well.

Gu Yu only thought about these words in his heart, but did not say them out of his mouth.

He also hoped that the two masters of the family could communicate with each other and work hand in hand, so that he could worry less and sit in the front row to eat melons.

Ruixue left the flower hall and went straight to Li Jiuchen's room.

Everything was as usual, except for Li Jiuchen and his personal maid, the other attendants hadn't left yet.

The room is warm and fragrant.

The little girl welcomed Ruixue into the house, and immediately served tea and snacks.

"My cousin, sit down. My son told me that she can take whatever she wants, and we can do whatever we want."

Ruixue snorted softly: "Think of me as someone. Who cares about his things."

The little girl tried her best to flatter her and said softly.

"Biao girl is naturally the owner of this place, my son is also thanks to Biao girl for taking care of him."

Ruixue didn't like to hear this, so she raised her hand and said, "Stop."

"As for the others, I don't know when they leave. I have something to do with him. When will he come back?"

The little girl said softly: "Master's affairs are not easy for us to control. We don't know when we will come back. But if you are in a hurry, you can leave a note."

Ruixue didn't have much hope when she came here, but after some testing, these Bishui people were really not that frank.

Feeling a little dizzy from the aroma in the room, she got up and prepared to leave.

"No need, if you still want to stay in my mansion, you will call me Madam in the future, don't use the title Cousin, it sounds awkward to me."

The little girls nodded yes, and sent Ruixue out very carefully.

Seeing that it was almost noon, he didn't want to go back to the flower hall to argue with Song Shimiao.

Thinking that Zhao Fengnian didn't seem to have eaten anything in the morning, so he came back.

After entering the house, he changed his clothes and headed into the kitchen.

Although Li Jiuchen didn't come back these few days, Bishui's cook never treated them badly.

The ingredients are exceptionally fresh and complete, neatly stacked in the kitchen.

Ruixue also discovered a few seasonings that could not be found in Dalan.

For a moment, the puff sleeves became busy.

When Zhao Fengnian came back, there was no look of depression on his face, it was just colder than before.

Knowing that Song Shimiao was coming, he went directly to the flower hall.

When turning around the bushes, Ruixue's urging voice came from the kitchen, and her stern eyebrows softened a lot.

After a pause, he went to the flower hall.

"How?" Song Shimiao asked.

"No problem." Zhao Fengnian replied.

The tacit understanding between the two seems to need no more words.

"Master has gone to Beique." Song Shimiao said to Zhao Fengnian.

Zhao Fengnian was a little displeased: "Why do you involve the old man in this?"

"He originally went out to look for medicine to cure your eye disease. Later, he heard that your eyes were healed. On the way back, he learned that Shan Yu in Bei Que was seriously ill, and there was internal turmoil in Bei Que. He knew you were worried, so he ran to treat Shan Yu. , I also want to buy you more time."

"Why, the result is the same, why don't you persuade me." There was some complaint in Zhao Fengnian's rare tone.

Song Shimiao gave him a blank look: "You don't know what kind of temper he has, why don't you persuade him if you can?"

Zhao Fengnian was so stunned that he was speechless, he let out a cold "hum", and ignored him any more.

Getting up and walking towards the kitchen, Song Shimiao followed up shamelessly.

Zhao Fengnian glared at him: "Why, do you still have something to do? The door is over there, so walk slowly. I'll look for you in the afternoon, and we'll talk about it then."

"I'm busy for you, you won't even want to take care of the meal."

Seeing that it is getting closer and closer to the kitchen, the aroma of the food is getting stronger and stronger.

Song Shimiao seemed to be really afraid that Zhao Fengnian would chase him away, so he rushed towards the kitchen with strides.

Almost bumped into Xiaotao who was carrying the food.

"Reincarnation of a starving ghost, you are worried about overturning the dishes made by my young lady."

Song Shimiao dodged, staring at the dishes in Xiao Tao's hands, and licked his lips.

"What kind of dish is this, why have I never seen it before, and the smell is also different from ordinary dishes."

Ruixue took off her apron to wipe her hands, and said a little arrogantly.

"It's okay if you haven't seen it before. This is the seafood from the clear water side, which is soaked and boiled."

When Hua Luo saw Zhao Fengnian who followed into the kitchen, his eyes lit up.

"My lord is back, wash your hands and eat."

Seeing that Zhao Fengnian's face was normal, he just nodded slightly to himself.

Full of doubts, it was hard to speak for a while.

The kitchen is not a place to talk, it's better to talk about those bad things after dinner.

Otherwise, a big meal that you have worked so hard to cook will be wasted.

Zhao Fengnian's food was quite satisfying, the only thing that bothered him was that Song Shimiao disturbed the atmosphere of having dinner with Ruixue after all.

Satisfied with wine and food, Song Shimiao still had no intention of leaving, and kept winking at Ruixue.

Zhao Fengnian's face darkened: "What did you ask her to do?"

Song Shimiao spread his hands, seeing that he couldn't hide it, but in fact he didn't want to hide it in his heart.

"Let Ruixue introduce Li Ningjue, is there any problem?"

Zhao Fengnian frowned, his eyes seemed to poke a hole in Song Shimiao.

"You come out with me."

Song Shimiao sat still: "Princess Ning agreed, what are you upset about?"

Ruixue shrank her neck, and it seemed that Zhao Fengnian was really angry.

He hurriedly got up and said: "I want to help you myself. Li Ningjue is my uncle. If I step in, things should be easier."

Zhao Fengnian turned his head to look at Ruixue, unable to tell what was in his heart.

(End of this chapter)