Liu ye'er, carrying a large food box, stood at the gate of the yard and looked inside. Xuankun seemed to have some kind of telepathy. He looked up and saw her, and quickly and quietly retired.

"Brother Xuan, these are all made by the princess herself. I specially sent them to the prince." Willow leaf raised the food box.

"Well, I'll leave it to me. Thank you, princess." Xuankun said politely.

Liu ye'er smiles gently, even the food box is not ready to take back. Now Ruyan pavilion has everything ready-made. Even some dishes sent out, no one remembers to take them back. Fortunately, the princess is in charge now, and no one will be difficult for them.

"Lord, Liu ye'er said that the contents of the food box were made by the princess herself. Would you like to have a try?" Xuankun lifted the lid of the food box, and there were only a few kinds of exquisite cakes, which still gave out the familiar aroma. I must have gone to any courtyard today, and they would treat guests with this kind of cake.

"Good." Murong Yifei did not refuse, stretched out his hand and took it to his mouth. He tasted it carefully and slowly showed a satisfied smile. This taste can be compared with those brought back by chengwangfu, which has improved a lot.

Xuankun rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand. He didn't see it wrong. It was just a piece of cake that could make the Lord laugh. But from the shape, he really can't see where the princess's craft is better than others. Maybe, maybe it's the taste.

"Lord, these..." xuankun asked, pointing to the table.

"You can do whatever you want." Murong Yifei doesn't care. In fact, he doesn't like these sweet and greasy things very much. But as soon as he hears that Liu Xinmei made it, the taste in his mouth is immediately different. He had only heard that beauty was in the eye of the beholder. Is that the same truth?

Xuankun doesn't speak any more. He just packs those things together. Since the Lord doesn't want them, he can enjoy them slowly!

"I want to go to Ruyan Pavilion." Murong Yifei ate other people's food, always feel as if owe her.

"Yes." Xuankun is not worth it for Liu ye'er secretly. He just ran over, and the king of his family is going to follow him.

"Good Lord."

Just stepping into the courtyard of Ruyan Pavilion, several small servant girls quickly bow to salute. Thanks to the king, each of them was given a packet of Osmanthus tea and some snacks.

Murong Yifei waved his hand at will, indicating that we should not disturb the people inside. Suddenly, he did not want to put on a prince's airs in front of Liu Xinmei. He's just her husband, the father of her children, that's all.

Put light of the pace, Murong Yifei slowly stepped on the steps, in the moment before the door opened, clearly heard the laughter in the room.

"Mother, would you be very tired after making so many osmanthus snacks?" Extraordinary voice soft waxy, there are three points of joy and seven points of pity, now his small face must be wrinkled tangled, that looks like a small adult.

Murong Yifei couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth. It turns out that the happiness of her family is so pleasant. No wonder Liu Xinmei is willing to endure humiliation and stay in Lord an's mansion for the sake of children. It's a pleasure to watch a child grow up. He's lacking a lot.

"Creak" a, the wooden door was pushed open by her, the eyes of mother and son in the room together looked over, Murong Yifei hesitated for a moment, or walked in.

"Father." In front of him, the child seemed to be far away from the childlike innocence in an instant. The rules handed in by the master were strict.

"Lord." Liu Xinmei is also very reluctant to get up, perfunctory Fu Fu body.

"Is this sweet scented osmanthus cake delicious?" Murong Yifei couldn't find a suitable topic for a moment, so he had to ask Chaofan first.

The child nodded and shook his head.

"What's the matter?" Murong Yifei didn't understand what his son meant.

"Delicious is delicious, but if everyone likes it, my mother will be tired and collapsed?" His dark eyes looked on Liu Xinmei's face, for fear that the smile would cover up his fatigue.

"Cough, next time, my father won't let your mother do so many things. It's just enough for us." Murong Yifei rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

A moment of pique, did not expect xuankun almost West Chu osmanthus are looking for. It's hard for her. She must be very busy and sweating all afternoon.

"Do you really think I am a thousand handed Avalokitesvara? Only Ruyan Pavilion and your study are made by me, and the rest are made by those girls. " Liu Xinmei told the truth. She was afraid that Murong Yifei thought how capable she was. She would often assign her some heavy housework in the future. She has no intention to show off this ability, she is not Superman, nor snail, can not bear too much responsibility that does not belong to her.

"The refreshments you sent are delicious." Murong Yifei can't say anything sweet, this sentence should be regarded as a compliment to her.

"Ha ha, it's almost the same. The fragrance of Osmanthus fragrans is relatively rich. Whoever makes it looks the same." Liu Xinmei said faintly that she knew her own craft. Without the help of those cooks, she could not have done it independently."I think the taste you made by yourself is special." Murong Yifei slightly red face, eyes also avoid the gaze of Liu Xinmei.

"Well, I also think that the most delicious thing my mother can make in the world." This point, extraordinary also very agree.

Father and son rarely see each other with a smile, will they also have a heart to heart time?

"If the Lord likes it, I'll send some more to Liu Yeer tomorrow." Liu Xinmei couldn't finish all these things, so she gave her kindness very generously. Nowadays, the fragrance of Osmanthus fragrans pervaded everywhere in Prince an's mansion. I'm afraid everyone has tasted it.

"No, the princess doesn't know how to eat less and taste more? If you use something frequently, it will be a little boring. If this thing is so, why not people? " Murong Yifei said solemnly.

Liu Xinmei immediately blushed on both cheeks. This guy is more and more open-minded. If the child is still here, is he not afraid to be damaged? She couldn't help but fly to a white eye.

Murong Yifei touched his chin and laughed soundlessly. Did people always get bored when they said something in their heart?

"The dinner is ready, princess." Liu ye'er came in to reply, saw Murong Yifei and rushed to see him.

"Add another pair of chopsticks." Murong Yifei light command, after dinner, he can naturally stay. They are husband and wife. After all, they should be husband and wife.

But Liu Xinmei broke down and washed his hands to make soup. Why did an Wang seem to be getting more?

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