Chapter 627

Lianqing pulls away a warm smile and takes out the cakes in the box one by one. Mi Xiang cake, lotus seed cake and Thousand Layer silk are stacked carefully. The not too small table is full. Song Ningyu points to the food box and looks at Lianqing thoughtfully.

"Why do the patterns on the food box look like begonia flowers?"

Chen Hua took the wine lamp and walked to the table. He picked up a lotus seed cake and stuffed it into his mouth. He nodded again and again: "it tastes good."

Song Ningyu stared at Kan Hua and moved strangely toward the position where Xing smiled. He asked softly, "how did that ghost fairy in red become like this in those years?" he seemed to be a lot more casual. There was a bit of natural childishness between his gestures.

Xing smiled and raised her eyebrows: "I don't know. She's like this after she's cooked. She still has a great family style in front of people." the latter sentence is obviously useless for song Ningyu, and it can't save Kan Hua's image that has gradually collapsed!

"Ning Yu, the lotus seed cake tastes good."

"I heard that your highness likes crabapple cakes. Looking at some in the small kitchen, I took them together and your highness tried them?" Lianqing stood at the table, looked at Song Ningyu gently and gently, stretched out his hand and pointed to the stack of pink crabapple cakes with bright eyes.

Song Ningyu looked at the light pink Begonia flower and drooped her eyes. Begonia flower was once her mother's favorite flower, because the love between her mother and her father was Begonia flower. Now it seems that it is really similar every year, and people are different every year.

Speaking of it, she hasn't met song Taifu for a long time. Now she doesn't know what it would be like for the aging song Taifu to see her mother one day. However, her mother probably doesn't want to see such a person again.

"The flowers are similar year after year, but the people are different year after year. Take your time. It's getting late, and I'm going to sleep in the palace." song Ningyu dropped a son, picked up the white jade glass, and drank the remaining wine. Lian Qing looked slightly stiff with Begonia cake and looked at Song Ningyu in surprise.

At the beginning, did your majesty say that your royal highness is the best love of crabapple? Why is there no response now? Then she

"Your Highness, this crabapple cake is rare in Huangdao. It would be a pity if your highness didn't taste it!"

Chen Hua picked up a piece of cake and picked his eyebrow: "yes, there are few begonias in the imperial island. There are only a few on this square pot island."

Xing Xiao took the Begonia cake and picked his eyebrow: "since Ning Yu doesn't like it, don't force it. It's getting late and have a rest earlier." kan Hua stared at the cake on the table and salivated: "since you don't eat, I'm not polite!"

Lianqing bit her teeth, lowered her eyes and followed song Ningyu back to the attic hall opposite with her. The night pearl light in the hall lights up the room. Song Ningyu falls on the bed and closes her eyes to restrain herself from thinking more. Now she wants to sleep!

A round of moonlight went straight into the middle of the sky. Lianqing sat under the bed and watched song Ningyu's sleeping face silently.

Until a ray of sunshine broke in, Lianqing realized that the morning had come. She couldn't allow her to think about it. Lianqing got up in a hurry and began to open the curtain. The woman behind the curtain was sleepy and steady, and her exquisite eyebrows twisted hard. The whole person exuded a strange atmosphere of alienation.

Lian Qing lowered her eyes and opened the bed curtain. The sun folded on song Ningyu's pale face. When she approached, song Ningyu woke up. Her eyes stared at her with a fierce and murderous spirit. Lian Qing was startled, stepped back behind her, and mumbled to song Ningyu, "Dian... Your highness, the sky... Is bright."

Song Ningyu sighed and nodded slowly. She also knew that she frightened the guy: "what are you going to do today?"

Lianqing turned to open the door. The woman in plain clothes came in slowly to wash song Ningyu. The sun folded in the room and threw a layer of shallow warmth. The peony flowers outside the window were slowly in full bloom. The flowers were still stained with the drizzle at night. Song Ningyu never believed that the woman with beautiful appearance and national beauty was a fake image last night!

The lukewarm touch doesn't seem to be fake!

"Dian... Your highness, your highness is not well! Outside..." a woman in plain clothes rushed in from the outside and ran out of breath. Lian Qing's fierce eyes swept over the woman, and her flustered look calmed down in an instant.

Lianqing scolded lightly and said, "Your Highness is still grooming. How can you be so flustered?"

The woman was also one of song Ningyu's many handmaids. Song Ningyu really had no impression. Looking at the handmaid, she was so surprised that her mouth didn't close for a long time. She picked her eyebrows curiously and shook and pulled down the complicated hairpin on her head.

"What's the matter?"

"Your Highness, you'd better go and have a look." the maid opened her mouth and spit out such a sentence for a long time. The two maids changed song Ningyu's clothes. Song Ningyu brushed her robe and strode outside. Lian Qing anxiously followed song Ningyu's back and said, "Your Highness, your shoes!"

Song Ningyu, who came to the door, stopped again. Lian Qing knelt on the ground, put her shoes on and put them on again for song Ningyu. Then she slowly stood up and straightened her purple and gold dress with flowers and clouds.

"Ning Yu, come out quickly, I'll give you a surprise!" there was a loud drink outside the door. Song Ning Yu knew who it was. He Lianxing smiled. It seemed that he had never lived in peace since he knew him!

"What's going on?" song Ningyu stepped out of the hall and was stunned by the large colorful flowerpots in front of him. In the whole courtyard, under the cherry trees, in the corridors and pavilions, every place was full of flowerpots. Song Ningyu stared at the flowers and wanted to make a hole in them!

That's Buddha falling flower!

In the inland, even a Buddha falling flower that goes from heaven to earth! Helian Xingxiao moved a whole yard back for her! And there are five colors of flowers and seven colors of flowers!

Song Ningyu's face began to slowly distort. Xing smiled and thought song Ningyu was surprised. He came forward and said with complacency: "Ningyu, these flowers are for you. If I think they are less, there are many in the back mountain of the mehedi family. It's a pity that you will leave in a moment. Otherwise, I really want to take you to have a look."

Song Ningyu's face began to turn black. She wore bright red clothes and came slowly through the sun. She was very elegant at every step. In Song Ningyu's cognition, she was arrogant. Everything she had would have a self-standard and would never let others bully her!

The man in front of me seemed to have some changes in his breath. Become fierce, become indifferent, and become more and more charming.