The mistress is not a cannon fodder, the cold prince falls in love with her every night

The laugh was full of contempt and ridicule.

Song Ci was furious when he heard this.

"What are you humming for, little brat!"

Huan Ge'er said with a mocking smile:

"Nothing! I'm just laughing at you treating trash like treasure."

"Rubbish?"

Song Ci slammed the table and stood up. This was her thoughtful gesture, and she had hoped to use the delicacies of Xuxuebing City to improve her relationship with Sun Zhonghuai. However, Huan Ge'er didn't give her any face at all and directly said that this was rubbish. It was simply outrageous!

She glared at Huan Ge'er and said:

"Pei Huan, I was being polite to you because you're General Pei's son and Sister Su and I are close friends. Why are you being so rude?"

Sun Zhonghuai looked at Huan Ge'er and said:

"Since you say this is garbage, do you have any explanation?"

Huan Ge'er still respects Sun Zhonghuai very much.

After all, this teacher was not only far ahead of him in terms of knowledge, but also had a wide range of knowledge in various miscellaneous subjects. In just a few days of getting along with him, he had benefited a lot and was full of admiration for him.

Hearing his teacher's serious question, he stopped joking and said seriously:

"Sir, the food from Xuxue Ice City is indeed unique in appearance and tastes unprecedented. I have never seen or heard of it in Shengjing City before."

"Hmph, little brat, just know it!"

Song Ci was somewhat complacent.

The Ninth Princess heard that there was something more to his words, and she blinked her beautiful eyes and asked:

"If that's the case, then why do you call it garbage?"

Huan Ge'er nodded towards the Ninth Princess and said slowly:

"It's a unique dish, but it's just a trick. It might not be as delicious as the rumors say. Besides, compared to what my mother makes, it's worlds apart."

When Song Ci heard him mention Su Li, he calmed down a bit, but he was still a little dissatisfied.

"You mean, Sister Su can do these too?"

Huan Ge'er's face was filled with pride, and he said proudly:

"Of course! Before Xuxue Ice City opened, my mother made these every day at home as snacks for us."

"really?"

Song Ci asked.

Su Li had a very pleasant conversation with her in the teahouse that day, and many of her views coincided with hers, which further strengthened her confidence in bravely pursuing Sun Zhonghuai.

When I heard Huan Ge'er say that Su Li could also do these things, I felt a little envious.

"Of course. If you don't believe me, I'll make it for you to try."

Huan Ge'er was so smart. When he saw Su Li making the ice bowl, he immediately followed her example, asked for ice, fruits, raisins, nuts, etc., and started making it in front of everyone.

It didn't take long before five crystal clear ice bowls were ready. They were covered with fruit pieces, raisins, nuts, and topped with hand-beaten jam. They looked mouth-watering and made one's cheeks water.

"Mother even gave these ice bowls a nice name: Su Shan."

Huan Ge'er rolled his eyes and made up a story on the spot.

"Sushan? What a great name! And very elegant too!"

Prince Su couldn't wait to take a bite and was immediately amazed by the delicacy.

"This thing should only exist in heaven, how many times can we taste it in the human world?"

Seeing his intoxicated face, the Ninth Princess was very unconvinced. She took a bite and praised it highly.

"I've eaten a lot of delicious food, and I've seen this smoothie at banquets before, but why does Young Master Pei's Sushan taste so unique?"

Sun Zhonghuai and Song Ci also tasted it.

Song Ci had to admit that the Sushan tasted really good.

However, she didn't believe it.

Reluctantly, she opened the one she bought from Xuxue Bingcheng and took a bite, frowning. In comparison, the smoothies and ice creams from Xuxue Bingcheng did taste a little worse.

"Sister Su's Sushan is indeed delicious. But, this milk tea is gone."

Song Ci tried to save some face.

But Huan Ge'er didn't give her any face at all. He took a look at the milk tea, sniffed it, and said:

"The tea used in this milk tea isn't top quality either. It's just some unused tea leaves that have been sifted out. It's nowhere near the tea my mother makes. And this mango pudding is also made with leftover tea, haha..."

The two haha's represent his opinion.

The Ninth Princess' eyes lit up when she heard this.

This Sister Su, as Song Ci called her, and Young Master Pei called her mother, was truly an extraordinary woman. She couldn't help but want to meet her.

"Pei Huan, the Dragon Boat Festival is in ten days. The Imperial Concubine will be hosting a Dragon Boat Festival banquet in the palace. You and your mother will be there, right?"

The Ninth Princess rarely looked up to others, but she really wanted to make friends with Su Li.

Huan Ge'er looked at the Ninth Princess, puzzled for a moment as to her identity. However, since she was brought by Song Ci, and judging by her noble manners and elegant clothing, and the fact that she was able to attend the palace banquet, she must be of high status.

He really wanted Su Li to go to the banquet in the palace.

After all, Su Li was alone at Qingshan Courtyard, facing her immobile father all day long, and taking care of the two of them. It was really hard. She should go out and relax and have some fun.

Ten days later, her father's bone straightening treatment was complete. It was a good time for Su Li to relax and make some new friends.

He thought about it and said with embarrassment:

"Logically, Mother should go. However, she has to take care of Father, and Grandma is keeping a close eye on her. I wonder if she'll let her out."

The Ninth Princess hurriedly said:

"No problem. I'll leave her a message."

The matter is settled.

Song Ci pestered Huan Ge'er again for the recipes for Sushan and milk tea, but Huan Ge'er only said that he needed his mother's permission.

Song Ci's heart was about to fly to Qingshan Courtyard.

Several people sat together, savoring the delicious Sushan, and threw the things from Xuxue Bingcheng aside and ignored them.

Sun Zhonghuai went to see off the reluctant Song Ci and the Ninth Princess. Seeing that it was getting late, Huan Ge'er packed up and prepared to go home.

But as soon as he stood up, he felt a tightness in his chest, and before he could scream, he fell to the ground.

Prince Su, who was humming and drowsy beside him, was startled. He picked up Huan Ge'er and saw that the dense red rash on his neck was spreading to his face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When I lifted up my hands and feet to check, I saw horrible red rashes on them.

"Brother Huan! Brother Huan!"

……

In the clinic, the doctor looked up at Sun Zhonghuai, who was pacing around like an ant on a hot pot, and then looked at Prince Su, who was leisurely lying on a recliner in the clinic, catching up on his sleep, and said unhappily:

"My two lords, this young master has rubella and cannot take almonds. Didn't you know that? And you gave him so many almonds, he's asking for his life!"

"Almond is dissatisfied?"

Sun Zhonghuai frowned. He had never heard Huan Ge'er say that.

"Yes, there are a small number of people who are naturally intolerant to certain foods. This young man is intolerant to almonds. After eating almonds, he will break out in rashes all over his body, and in severe cases, he will even suffer from shortness of breath. If he hadn't been sent to the hospital in time, I'm afraid he would have died!"

"Thank you, doctor!"

Sun Zhonghuai was really scared when he thought about Huan Ge'er's situation.

He walked up to Prince Su, kicked him and said:

"gone."

"Ah? Alright? He's fine? What did the doctor say?"

Prince Su yawned continuously.

"It's okay. He said he couldn't take the almonds and got a rash."

"What?" Prince Su shuddered, turned over from the recliner, stared at Sun Zhonghuai and asked, "Almond? Rubella?"

"Yeah. Madam Pei didn't tell me either. I was scared to death. Let's go and send Huan back together."

At the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, Su Li had been waiting anxiously for a long time.

Shitou had already rushed back to report the news. At this moment, everyone was waiting anxiously at the door.

Seeing Sun Zhong getting off the carriage with Huan Ge'er in his arms, Su Li ran over, and the mute slave had already taken Huan Ge'er before her.

"Brother Huan? How are you? Are you feeling better?"

Feeling the worry and concern in Su Li's words, Huan Ge'er felt warm in his heart. He said weakly:

"Mother, I'm much better."

Su Li called the mute slave to quickly carry him back, and said to Sun Zhonghuai:

"Thank you sir."

"It's okay. It's my fault for not knowing that Huan'er has such a taboo on food. I hope the young lady won't blame me."

Su Li shook his head and said:

"I didn't know that before. Fortunately, Mr. Sun found him and sent him to the hospital in time, saving Huan'er's life. I can't thank you enough for your kindness. I'll come to thank you again someday."

"You're not right! It's getting late. I'll take my leave now."

Prince Su had no intention of leaving. Instead, he strode forward and asked Su Li bluntly:

"Young Madam, may I ask if the general has this disease?"