Fast Crossing: The Plan to Save the Sick Villain

Chapter 272 The eldest princess is a high-risk occupation (30)

[There are so many pastries in the palace, could it be that I'm missing the pastries from his restaurant? 】

It's just a pastry outside the palace, what's so rare!

Having said that, Si Tu was still moved a little.

[The pastry chef of this restaurant is the most famous in all of Shangjing. The manager of the imperial dining room tried to recruit him several times but failed.]

In-house craftsmanship will never be passed on.

Zuixianlou's pastries are a must, and every day you have to queue up with a limited number to buy such a small box.

The key is that if you have money and can't buy it, I will ask you if you are angry!

Si Tu blinked his eyes, looking at the piece of red silk, it didn't seem so obtrusive anymore.

Pulling Si Quan over, Si Tu pinched his sleeve on tiptoe and said,
"There are 99 brides, can you find me from inside?"

The 99 brides are all similar to her except for a slight difference in height and figure.

This difficulty can be regarded as hell level.

"Don't worry sister, I will be able to find you."

Seeing that the game was about to start, the master of ceremonies was also urging on the sidelines, and the audience below were even more impatient.

There were even people who started gambling in public, and there were not a few bettors.

At this time, a maidservant came from the backstage and took Si Tu out.

Through a door curtain, Si Tu came to a room.

It is not far from the front desk, but the sound insulation is really good.

It's just that this courtyard is very clean, and the servant girl left after bringing her here.

It's really strange.

Could it be that the rules of the game have changed again?

Si Tu looked around, the room to the west was filled with smoke, it looked like it should be the kitchen.

If there is smoke, it means there are people inside, so she might as well go in and ask.

After walking a few steps, Si Tu could smell the sweet and greasy aroma of pastries, but why does this smell similar to the small kitchen in Anle Hall?
Si Tu raised her arm and knocked on the door, but when the door was opened from the inside, she froze for a moment.

"aunt?!"

Didn't you say you're leaving Shangjing, why did you meet her in Zuixianlou?
"Shh, be quiet."

Song Yu looked around and quickly pulled him into the back room.

The person in front of him took off his brocade clothes and only wore simple plain clothes, and his hair was tied up with a silver hairpin.

If it weren't for Si Tu being very familiar with her appearance, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to recognize her for a while——

This is Concubine Xian who died not long ago!

"Quick, come and meet your mother!"

Song Yu pulled her to go inside, and at this time the steamer was opened, and white smoke was coming out.

The moment the fog cleared, a beautiful face appeared in front of Si Tu.

Time has never defeated a beauty, although Song Huan is now in his 30s, he is still graceful.

That figure is not inferior to the noble ladies in the upper capital.

"Ah Tu...you've grown into a big girl."

In the past, she only dared to look at the portraits sent by her sister, but now seeing real people, she felt quite unreal.

For a moment I didn't know what to say.

"What are you doing stupidly, call your mother quickly."

Patting her on the shoulder, Song Huan couldn't help feeling anxious when she saw her frozen in place.

My sister has been looking forward to this day for more than ten years, and now it's time for mother and daughter to recognize each other, so nothing can go wrong!
"Auntie..."

To say that the original owner's appearance is really similar to Song Huan, especially the eyebrows and eyes, which are extremely similar.

She didn't feel wronged when she called her mother.

Song Huan responded again and again, hugging him in his arms, tears rolling down his cheeks.

She owed too much to this daughter, and the only thing she could do was to make her favorite pastries.

Then it will be handed over to her by my sister through the small kitchen in An Le Hall.

"Come and taste the pastries that my mother made for you."

Knowing that she loves pastries, Song Huan studies the making methods of pastries every day, hoping that she can eat them happily.

As he spoke, Song Huan held the freshly baked pastries in front of her, full of anticipation.

Naturally, Si Tu would not refuse her kindness, so he lowered his head and ate.

Needless to say, the taste is exactly the same as that of An Le Dian.

Looking at Song Yu's expression, Si Tu probably realized that all the pastries he ate before were made by Song Huan.

But why did the two of them appear here?

After Si Tu finished eating a piece of pastry, he patted the dregs on his hands and asked,

"Why did Auntie and Auntie come to Beijing? Didn't they promise to wait for me to find you?"

She was about to leave tonight, why did these two people come back first?
The two looked at each other, and it was Song Huan who finally broke the silence.

"Ah Tu, are you really considering giving up your identity as the eldest princess?"

Now that the late Emperor has passed away, no one in this world knows Si Tu's identity except her and her younger sister.

It is not that simple to give up this glory.

"I've thought about it. It's better to return the things that don't belong to me as soon as possible."

This saves her from worrying that one day her identity will be exposed and she will have to go to prison.

Although the life outside is not as luxurious as in the palace, it is better than being free and relaxed.

Faced with the little villain who killed her several times every day, she also has a shadow in her heart, right?

Song Huan just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Song Yu.

"The children have grown up and have their own ideas, so let's support them."

Anyway, the three of them have their own strengths, could they still starve to death on the street?
Furthermore, although the Song family has fallen, the family name is still there, so it won't make the three of them have no fixed place to live.

Hearing this, Song Huan relaxed his frown and asked,

"Then Ah Tu has arrangements?"

Situ nodded and said,
"Just tonight, I was thinking about..."

But before she could finish her plan, she was interrupted by a hasty knock on the door outside.

"Miss Song, the young master outside can't wait any longer and wants to barge in. Let this girl come out quickly."

The maid was so anxious that she was about to cry. She thought it was just a trivial matter of collecting some money.

Unexpectedly, that noble young master saw through their game, among the one hundred brides on the stage, none of them was Si Tu.

It was like going crazy looking for people everywhere, scaring them all.

"Okay, I'll go with you now."

It's not something ordinary people can coax Si Quan into going crazy, so Si Tu hurriedly got up and left.

The moment she opened the door, she and Song Huan looked at each other, signaling her to be at ease.

The two walked through the corridor and came to the room where Situ stayed before.

There is a phoenix coronet and Xiapei hanging in the inner room, and everything for the bride is readily available.

Unavoidably, Si Quan became suspicious, so Si Tu hurriedly put on the Fengguanxia cape.

Fortunately, the handmaiden was also dexterous, so she quickly put the phoenix crown and Bu Yao on for her.

The hands of the servant girl Huatian were trembling, she had never seen a person so crazy.

Just like a trapped beast, staring at the people around, if you are not careful, you will be bitten by the neck fiercely.

"Okay, it's okay, if you shake your hands again, the picture of Huatian will be crooked."

Si Tu comforted her, and put on lip balm himself.

(End of this chapter)