famous moon

Chapter 150

The third lady took a deep look at her, and couldn't help but sighed in her heart. If her daughter could have one tenth of Lin Qinghe's, she would be relieved, but Lin Qingmeng didn't even have one percent of Lin Qinghe's.

"Meng'er, you also fought against Lin Qinghe, how about it?"

"My daughter can't beat her."

"That's it. People you can't fight should stay away. If she doesn't trouble you, you should burn incense."

Lin Qingmeng said with a mournful face, "But my daughter just can't see her eating from the bowl and looking at the pot."

Thinking of Murong Yuan's obsession with Lin Qingmeng, he felt very unhappy.

The third lady smiled and said: "You are still young, what are you in a hurry for?"

"My daughter likes Mr. Murong very much."

He is really outstanding, handsome and handsome, but he refused her pastries.

It was because of Lin Qinghe that he refused. Originally, he accepted everything, so the more Lin Qingmeng thought about it, the angrier he became.

Lin Qinghe said: "Mother, I don't believe my daughter is inferior to Lin Qinghe. My daughter must win back Mr. Murong's heart."

"Ha ha."

The third lady just smiled, this daughter of hers would not know how important she was unless she hit a wall.

Lin Qinghe returned to Tingyuxuan with Pearl, Pearl said: "Miss, Third Miss seems to have misunderstood."

"Whether she misunderstood or not, my relationship with her can't get better, so it doesn't matter."

"That's true."

Lin Qinghe's eyes fell on the bright red lantern flower, and suddenly said: "Autumn water."

Qiu Shui hurried over and said, "Miss."

"I'll make some snacks, and you can send them to the prince."

"Yes."

Pearl said, "Miss, are you going to the kitchen?"

Lin Qinghe said: "No, I hate those women in the kitchen."

"That……"

"Let's do it here in Yuxuan."

Pearl responded, and hurried to order the maids to prepare.

It's not difficult. Last time, Lin Qinghe asked the servants to build a small kitchen in the yard. It was very simple. There was a small stove and all kinds of stoves were complete.

Kneading dough, lighting a fire, cleaning the stove, etc...

Pearl, Qiushui, and Xiuju all came to help, but Lin Qinghe had to do it herself, and a few of them helped to light the fire and do chores.

The pastries made by Lin Qinghe are very beautiful. There are small flowers with red silk and green silk as pistils. There are also various small animals, such as piglets, rabbits, tigers, etc., each of which is lifelike.

After it was done, Lin Qinghe took a box and gave it to the old lady. When the old lady saw it, she became very hungry, ate one on the spot, and praised her again and again.

Hu's mother and Lu Luo also said that Lin Qinghe's craftsmanship was better than the servants in the mansion.

Another box was prepared for Huang Zhiyuan. Originally, he wanted Qiu Shui to send it, but remembering that he hadn't seen Huang Zhiyuan for a long time, he decided to send it himself.

Chang He prepared a carriage, and Lin Qinghe and Qiu Shui sat in the carriage and drove towards Huang Zhiyuan's Ewha Courtyard.

After walking for a while, the front was very crowded, Lin Qinghe asked, "What's wrong?"

Chang He said: "Miss, today seems to be a fair, so many people gather here to buy and sell things."

"Really?" Lin Qinghe stretched out her hand to pick up the curtain, and looked outside.

"Osmanthus cake, sell osmanthus cake, freshly made osmanthus cake, one penny."

Lin Qinghe looked towards the place where the yelling sound came from, and saw a middle-aged woman holding a basket covered with a piece of red cloth and selling it on the side of the road.

Her eyes turned towards Lin Qinghe, and Lin Qinghe felt that her eyes were very sharp, with a hint of murderous intent.

Thinking about it, Lin Qinghe couldn't help but looked at her, and saw that this woman was wearing very ordinary clothes, no different from ordinary people going to the market, with coarse clothes and no jewelry on her head.

(End of this chapter)