Chapter 306: Get into

Liu Ye'er carried a large food box and stood looking at the door of the courtyard. Xuan Kun seemed to have some kind of telepathy. He looked up and saw her, and quickly retreated out quietly.
"Brother Xuan, these were made by the Princess herself, and I specially sent them to the Prince." Liu Yeer raised the food box.
"Okay, just give it to me, thank you Princess." Xuan Kun said politely.
Liu Ye'er smiled softly, and even the food box was not ready to be taken back. Nowadays, Ruyange wants everything that is ready-made. No one even remembers to take back the dishes and the like. Fortunately, now that the princess is in charge, no one will come to embarrass them.
"Your grandfather, Liu Ye'er said that everything in this food box was made by the princess herself. Would you like to try it?" Xuan Kun opened the lid of the food box, and there were only a few delicate pastries inside. Still this familiar aroma. Presumably, which yard I went to today, I will treat you with such a cake.
"Okay." Murong Yifei made no resignation, stretched out his hand, held it together, put it into his mouth, tasted it carefully, and slowly showed a satisfied smile. This taste is much improved compared to those brought back by Cheng Wang Mansion.
Xuan Kun rubbed his eyes hard with his back. He was right, but it was just a piece of snack that could make the prince eat a smile. But from the shape point of view, he really can't see where the princess's craftsmanship is better than others. Maybe, maybe it is better than taste.
"Master, these ..." Xuan Kun asked, pointing at the table.
"You just handle it at will." Murong Yifei said indifferently. In fact, he did not like these sweet things very much, but as soon as he heard it made by Liu Xinmei, the taste in his mouth was different immediately. Too. He had only heard Xishi in the eyes of his lover before. Is this the same reason?
Xuan Kun no longer speaks, just wrap those very simple together, since the prince does not want it, he will enjoy it slowly!
"Ben Wang is going to Ruyan Pavilion." Murong Yifei ate something from others and always felt that she owed her.
"Yes." Xuan Kun secretly replaced Liu Ye's worthless, just ran over, his prince planned to follow.
"Ye Ye is well."
As soon as I stepped into the courtyard of Ruyan Pavilion, a few little ladies hurriedly bowed down to salute. Thanks to the lord's blessing, each of them was given a packet of osmanthus tea and some snacks.
Murong Yifei waved his hand at random, instructing everyone not to disturb the people inside. He suddenly didn't want to put a prince's frame in front of Liu Xinmei. He is just her husband, the father of the child, nothing more.
Lightening his steps, Murong Yifei slowly stepped up the stairs, and before he opened the door, he clearly heard the laughter in the room.
"Mother, have you made so many sweet-scented osmanthus snacks, will you be tired?" The extraordinary voice is soft and glutinous, with three points of joy and seven points of pity. At this moment, his small face must be wrinkled and tangled. It looks like an adult.
Murong Yifei couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth slightly. It turned out that the joy of the family was so pleasant. No wonder Liu Xinmei was still willing to bear the burden of staying in Anwang Palace for the sake of the children. Watching the child grow up is a joy, he has lacked a lot.
With a squeak, the wooden door was pushed open by her. The eyes of the mother and the child in the room looked at him together. Murong Yifei hesitated for a moment and walked in.
"Father King." The extraordinarily well-mannered and bowed to the courtesy. In front of him, the child seemed to stay away from innocence in an instant.
"My lord." Liu Xinmei also got up reluctantly and blessed his perfunctory body.
"Is this sweet-scented osmanthus cake delicious?" Murong Yifei couldn't find a suitable topic for a moment, so he had to ask the extraordinary first.
The child nodded and shook his head again.
"What's wrong with this?" Murong Yifei didn't understand what his son meant.
"Delicious is delicious, but if everyone likes it, wouldn't my mother be tired?" His dark eyes looked on Liu Xinmei's face, lest he hide his exhaustion with a smile.
"Cough, next time the father will not let your mother do this much, just enough for us to use." Murong Yifei rubbed his hands awkwardly.
For a moment of anger, Xuan Kun almost found Xichu's Osmanthus. It's embarrassing for her, this afternoon of kung fu, it must be very sweaty.
"Does the prince really think I am a thousand-handed Guanyin? Only Ruyange and your study are made by me, and the rest are helped by those girls." Liu Xinmei told the truth, she was afraid that Murong Yifei thought she had Being able, she will often be assigned some heavy chores in the future. She had no intention of succeeding in this ability. She was not a superman or a snail, and she could not bear too many responsibilities that did not belong to her.
"The dim sum you sent is delicious." Murong Yifei would not say anything sweet, and this sentence should be regarded as a compliment to her.
"Oh, it's almost the same. The fragrance of osmanthus is relatively strong, and everyone can make it the same." Liu Xinmei said faintly, her own craftsmanship knew that without the help of those chefs, she couldn't do it independently of.
"Ben Wang feels that you made it with a special taste." Murong Yifei blushed slightly, and his eyes avoided Liu Xinmei's gaze.
"Well, I also think that the things made by the mother-in-law in this world are the most delicious." At this point, Extraordinary also agrees.
The father and son looked at each other with a rare smile. Will they have the same mind?
"If the prince likes it, tomorrow I will send Liu Ye'er some more." Liu Xinmei couldn't finish all of them, and he simply sent a favor. Now this Anwang Mansion is filled with the fragrance of Osmanthus fragrans, I am afraid everyone has tasted it.
"No need, don't the princess know the reason why you eat less and taste more? It's a bit boring to use something diligently. Isn't this the case?" Murong Yifei said seriously.
Liu Xinmei's cheeks flushed immediately. This guy became more and more open. The child is still here, are you afraid of being damaged? She flew over a white eyeball involuntarily.
Murong Yifei touched his chin and laughed silently. Will people always get bored when they say something?
"Princess, supper is ready." Liu Ye'er came back and forth and saw Murong Yifei hurried over to see the gift.
"Add another pair of bowls and chopsticks." Murong Yifei ordered lightly that after dinner, he would be able to stay. They are husband and wife.
Liu Xinmei had a broken face, and it was enough to wash his hands and make soup. Why did this King An seem to start to measure in?