There was silence on the pebbly path next to the warm-up pavilion.

In the Zhuanshou Linger not far away, several daughters who were enjoying the scenery seemed to have noticed something was wrong here. They were about to come over to see what was going on, but they were quickly grabbed by their companions with good eyes with their faces.

"Don't go, don't go over." She said in a low voice, "That's Prince Feng."

When Prince Feng mentioned, several of the daughters present shuddered and looked at each other, and saw their fear of Prince Feng from each other's eyes.

They opened their eyes, held their hands, and went in the opposite direction.

At this moment, Zou Sijing became more and more panicked since Jin Sanyuan picked her out of the princess-grade jewelry she shouldn't wear.

Moreover, behind her are many daughters who are usually led by her.

In front of these daughters, especially in front of Ruan Mingzi, who was still arrogant and harsh, Zou Sijing felt that his face seemed to have been slapped by someone back and forth, and it was so hot that she felt like she was stabbed by a needle all over her body.

But Shinzo Yuan was still asking meticulously: "Can the county lord know that if the censor knows that wearing high-grade jewelry beyond the rules and privately transforming high-grade jewelry, will it be impeached by the court?"

Zou Sijing's face turned blue and white for a while.

I just felt that this hateful Shinzohara seemed to be making things difficult for her, and I hated her so much that I felt so angry.

She lowered her head and bit her lower lip tightly without saying a word.

Madam Xu behind Zou Sijing's face turned pale. Why did she encounter such a thing when she came out with the county lord?

Even though it was not her fault, she could not explain such a big mistake to the eldest princess!

Madam Xu gritted her teeth, suddenly knelt down, and kowtowed heavily: "Prince, Lord Jin, don't blame us, two nobles, for our county lords. Our county lord is young and doesn't know that these are all old slaves... It's old slave who is messing around..."

Zou Sijing was about to shout "Madam, what are you doing?" but he didn't say it.

Since Madam Xu has voluntarily accepted it...

Although everyone present knows that this is just a fig leaf... but at least there is a fig leaf, which is better than nothing, right?

As for Madam Xu... she is loyal to protecting the master, she will definitely tell her mother to reward her!

Zou Sijing's expression was unpredictable. In the end, he said nothing, lowered his eyes, stood there, accusing Madam Xu's statement.

Shinzohara didn't mean to be too calculating with a little girl, but just seeing her bullying Miss Ruan just now, his nobleman looked so cold that he was a little scared... He had to stand up, otherwise his nobleman would be angry, but it would be more than the small scene in front of him.

What's more, he ate so many snacks made by Miss Ruan on weekdays, especially the spicy and spicy food. How could he watch Miss Ruan be bullied by this arrogant little county lord?

That must not be possible!

Seeing the nanny beside Zou Sijing come out and push the jar, he frowned. He was about to see what his noble family meant, but when he saw the curtains of the warm pavilion being lifted by the maid, Princess Hantong brought the people out and was slightly shocked when she saw this.

"I have met Prince Feng." Princess Hantong brought someone to salute Huan Baiyu.

Zhuo Lingjun's eyes lit up, and he ran towards Princess Hantong with a small step, calling out "Big Sister" in a slight voice.

Princess Hantong hugged the white jade dumpling that was throwing into her arms, and did not ask Zhuo Lingjun why she was here. She looked at Zou Sijing and the Madam Xu who was kneeling on the ground. Her eyes circled around and finally fell on Ruan Mingzi and Feng Caiyue, and then she withdrew her gaze.

Surprisingly, the little princess Hantong asked nothing, but just smiled and said, "It's cold outside, why don't your highness go to the warm room to sit?"

Huan Baiyu said with a faint expression: "I am just sending Zhuo Lingjun on the way for your father. Since I have already delivered it, I will leave."

His tone was plain and his expression was a little cold. No daughter present dared to look up and take a look.

Especially Zou Sijing, he didn't dare to breathe for a moment, just thinking that her uncle would leave quickly and leave quickly.

Only the little princess Hantong also gave Huan Baiyu meticulously: "Your Highness walks slowly."

The others woke up from their dreams and hurriedly bowed their knees and said, "Your Highness walks slowly."

Huan Baiyu left without looking back, and the air around him seemed to flow again, making several points lighter.

Zou Sijing was no longer in the mood to find Ruan Mingzi and left with a dark face.

Her fans looked at each other and did not dare to chase after him, so they could only part ways.

Madam Xu hurriedly got up from the ground, not daring to say anything, and chased Zou Sijing.

Princess Hantong had the leisure to ask Zhuo Lingjun: "Why are you here?"

Zhuo Lingjun looked up at Princess Hantong a little shyly: "Big sister, Jun'er is here to wish you a happy birthday."

He carefully took out something wrapped in a handkerchief from his arms.

As a result, when it was opened, the things inside had already broken into pieces.

Zhuo Lingjun was stunned for a moment, then his mouth flattened, looking at the way he was about to cry: "...it's broken."

This is when he secretly ran to the big kitchen, pestered the manager in the kitchen, and asked him to pinch a piece of noodles by himself, make a longevity peach, and secretly put it in the pot with the steamed buns in the kitchen.

Maybe it was because of the fall that I had before, and I pressed the things in my arms flattened.

"What is this?" Princess Hantong did not dislike it. She looked carefully at the ball of pasta on the veil that was so flat that it could not be seen, full of doubts.

Zhuo Lingjun's face turned red, feeling embarrassed, and his voice was a little low: "Yes... It's a longevity peach. When Jun'er met Mrs. Dongping's birthday last time, there was a longevity peach on the table. He asked them and said it was for sending blessings on his birthday, wishing those who celebrated their birthdays happiness, health, and good luck..."

After hearing this, the people next to them didn't know what expression they were going to put on.

The longevity peach is basically used to celebrate the birthday of the old birthday actors, so how can I use it for the little girl to celebrate her birthday?

However, the little princess Hantong didn't care about the meaning behind the longevity peach. She smiled and twisted a small piece from the flattened dough held by Zhuo Lingjun's veil, put it in her mouth and tasted it, swallowed it, and finally gave an evaluation: "It's not very familiar."

Zhuo Lingjun was stunned, but he was stunned for a while before he realized it, and stuttered: "Big sister is about to vomit it out, didn't you say, aren't you familiar with it..."

"It's always Jun'er's heart." Princess Hantong smiled, "Although it's not realistic to eat it all, you can still do it after taking a bite."

Zhuo Lingjun's face turned red.

Feng Caiyue looked at the sister-in-law and was moved and envious. She once again came up with the idea that if Aunt Feng could give birth to a younger brother for her, even if she asked her to reconcile with Feng Caiqing, she would be willing to give it a try.
Chapter completed!