Only this green, not disappointing the spring

"Lowly? In my mother's eyes, what kind of people are not lowly? Did my mother forget that Miss Shangguan's grandfather was once a famous general guarding the north!

Although she was killed by a villain when she was young and had no choice but to grow up in the countryside, she has now returned to her roots and is a legitimate daughter of a noble family. If you could really kill her at will, you wouldn't have to go to such great lengths during the winter hunt."

When she heard the word "bad guy", the corners of Concubine Jing's mouth twitched violently. Although she quickly covered it up, it still couldn't escape Xuanyuan Yan's eyes.

He planted the seeds of doubt in his heart, waiting to investigate it carefully later.

Imperial Concubine Jing also knew that she had just spoken without thinking. The Emperor ruled the country with kindness, and even a noble like her could not act too recklessly. So she softened her tone and continued patiently:

"Yan'er, how did you become like this? Before, no matter what your mother said, you would listen obediently, even if it was very difficult for you, you would do it.

What kind of magic potion did Shangguan Qingyue feed you to make you fight against your mother again and again? ! "

Xuanyuan Yan glanced at his swollen right leg, then looked at Concubine Jing who was still chattering away. He felt sad and no longer had the patience to deal with her.

"I am tired and want to rest." He shouted to the outside of the door:

"Qingyi, escort the imperial concubine out of the palace. Xuansi, carry me into the inner room."

Imperial Concubine Jing looked extremely unhappy. She walked out of the hall angrily and suddenly stopped. She looked at the maids who were serving her and pointed at the four best-looking ones and said,

"The four of you stay here and serve the Third Prince well. Send a letter to the palace every three days. Report everything about the Third Prince, no matter how big or small. Do you remember this?"

Suddenly, good luck fell from the sky. The four palace maids looked at each other at first, and then showed joy. With the words of the imperial concubine, they were no longer ordinary maids. Even the third prince could not send them away at will!

So they all bowed respectfully and watched Concubine Jing leave with excitement in their eyes.

The four brothers Qingyi looked very unhappy. It was obvious that Concubine Jing was trying to monitor the Third Prince's Mansion! Then they looked at the four palace maids in front of them, their eyes full of disgust.

One of the palace maids in pink looked at Bai Er, who was the most outspoken, provocatively, snorted, and walked up to Mother Wu and said,

"Mammy, the four of us have been ordered by the Imperial Concubine to serve His Royal Highness the Third Prince. I hope you can take the trouble to arrange a courtyard for us sisters that is closer to His Royal Highness.

Besides, the Empress ordered us urgently, so we didn't have time to prepare the gifts. Please prepare them for us."

She kept her chin slightly raised while speaking, and her tone was full of arrogance. Mother Wu was so angry that her teeth itched, and she clenched her fists again and again before finally resisting the urge to beat the other person into a pig's head.

Zheng Bo gently patted his wife's back, put on a fake smile and said to the little palace maid:

"Young lady, please don't worry. Let's wait until the master has rested and then we can ask for instructions on how to arrange for the others.

Since the Imperial Concubine has given the three of you to His Royal Highness the Third Prince, you must obey His Royal Highness in everything and stop mentioning the Imperial Concubine all the time."

Shangguan Qingyue pounded her sore lower back and came to the East Courtyard. She saw a group of people waiting in the yard. She asked curiously:

"Mother Wu, Uncle Zheng, why are you all freezing outside? But what happened to His Highness?"

Before Mother Wu could explain, she heard Xuanyuan Yan's slightly hoarse voice coming from inside the house:

"Ayue, come here."

The palace maid in pink widened her eyes in astonishment. She had the honor of meeting the Third Prince several times in the palace. He was so cold that everyone was afraid to approach him.

But what did she hear now? 'Ayue'? ! Such an intimate name came from the mouth of His Royal Highness the Third Prince!

And the 'Ayue' that His Highness mentioned, if she guessed correctly, was the second Miss Shangguan who was brought back to the mansion - Shangguan Qingyue!

It is true that no one knows a son better than his mother. The Imperial Concubine's worries are justified. I really don't know what kind of magic potion this plain-looking woman has fed to the Third Prince!

Shangguan Qingyue was concerned about Xuanyuan Yan's leg injury, so she walked quickly into the inner room and noticed at a glance that the other party was in a bad mood.

Looking at his injured leg, which was obviously swollen, she immediately walked to the bed, squatted down, and began to knead it very naturally. She kept moving her hands and raised her head to ask in a gentle voice:

"Your Highness seems to be in a bad mood, but did you have a quarrel with the Imperial Concubine? Can I make you a dessert later? The oven we built together can be used today."

Unconsciously, her tone was filled with doting and coaxing, and Xuanyuan Yan felt as if a warm current flowed through his heart, and the haze and boredom that had accumulated before gradually dissipated.

"Is it too much trouble? Can you do it by yourself?"

Shangguan Qingyue grinned brightly, "Then Your Highness, are you willing to help me?"

So Xuan Si was called again, carrying Xuan Yuan Yan and his chair to the kitchen. When they passed by four palace maids, they were stopped by the palace maid in pink clothes.

"Your Highness, the four of us servants were left by the Imperial Concubine to serve you, but there is no one in the mansion to arrange a place for us..."

Her voice was tender, her eyes sparkled, and she looked aggrieved and about to cry. Unfortunately, Xuanyuan Yan was unmoved and only said lightly:

"We just need someone to take care of the newly planted vegetables. Mother Wu, please take care of it."

Mother Wu was so happy that she agreed without hesitation.

Shangguan Qingyue had asked the cook to prepare the dough long ago, and the rest of the things were ready. One of them was responsible for making the cake and cutting the fruit, while the other was responsible for whipping the cream. Life was peaceful and quiet.

After the bread was put into the oven for baking, the two of them sat around the oven, smelling the rich wheat aroma and drinking tea and chatting. In addition, the oven temperature was very high, so the whole kitchen was warm and comfortable.

"Your Highness, the Lantern Festival is in two days. I plan to hold a lantern festival in Shuiyunjian. Do you want to join us?"

When the Lantern Festival was mentioned, Xuanyuan Yan couldn't help but frown. He looked down at his right leg and said dejectedly:

"I can't let Xuan Si carry me all the time, so let it go."

The little girl said mysteriously, "What if I can help you move freely?"

Xuanyuan Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the petite person in front of him. An idea suddenly came to his mind and he immediately asked:

"I heard from Madam Wu that you locked yourself in the study on your first day in the mansion, and you were covered in dust. Could it be that you were preparing things for me to travel with?"

"Yes, and you will be able to use it soon!"

The cook next to her reminded her that it was time to bake. She immediately put on homemade cotton gloves and opened the oven. The rich aroma of milk mixed with hot air sprayed on her face, making her feel very happy.

She carefully took the cake base out of the oven, then placed it in a white porcelain plate that had been prepared long ago, spread thick cream on it and finally covered it with colorful fruit pulp.

This was Xuanyuan Yan's favorite flavor. Somehow, she seemed to be able to remember his preferences easily.

Shangguan Qingyue suddenly had an idea and mixed the remaining milk with tea, and sprinkled a thin layer of matcha powder on the top.

Finally, he picked up two leaves of silver dan grass and placed them on top, inserted a reed tube and handed it to Xuanyuan Yan.

"Your Highness, please try it."

Xuanyuan Yan took the cup of this strange drink hesitantly and tried to take a sip. The fragrance of tea mixed with the fragrance of milk...

In the blink of an eye, half of the full cup was gone. The tea that used to taste bitter now tasted different. He took a long breath, looked at the person in front of him, and said:

"This drink is something you came up with today, right? From now on, you can only make it for me and not sell it in Shuiyunjian. Do you hear me?"

Shangguan Qingyue found it funny. If outsiders saw this kind of childishness, wouldn't they be shocked?

"This is called milk tea. Today's version is too simple. Next time I will prepare it well and make it for you. If you like it, I will make it just for you, okay?"

"You will make it for me tomorrow."

Shangguan Qingyue agreed with a smile.

……

The next day, Shangguan Qingyue ran twenty laps in the martial arts training ground as usual, and did some stretching exercises, ending the day's exercise.

Before she had time to go back to the west yard to take a bath, she saw Mother Wu trotting towards her with her plump body.

"Miss Qingyue, the servants of the Minister of Industry brought something to your house, saying that it was sent to you by their young lady."

Shangguan Qingyue's eyes lit up, and she was about to rush to the door, but was stopped by Shuying who was standing by the side and asked her to put on the cloak in his hand.

I couldn't help but mutter:

"My lady, if you run away like this, His Royal Highness the Third Prince will definitely kick me out of the mansion."

Bing Ling, who was thrown to Wu's mother for re-reform, lived in dire straits every day. She had never touched an embroidery needle before, but now she has learned how to embroider a handkerchief!

Uh, the needle holes on my hands are no longer visible...

Shangguan Qingyue, who was wrapped tightly, finally escaped Shuying's clutches and ran towards the gate. The servants in the mansion had already placed two strange objects on the open space.

Shangguan Qingyue walked around it curiously for several times, feeling very satisfied. She was deeply impressed by Wan Linglong's exquisite craftsmanship.

"Uncle Wu, please have someone send this thing to the East Courtyard quickly. His Highness can finally move freely!"