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Chapter 291 Will it be bad?

Even when something big happened, Shen Moran was still unmoved and looked like he was taking it easy.

Si Yiluo poured the water by himself. The hawthorn water was sour and sweet, very appetizing, and just right to relieve tiredness.

"The banquet is boring. It's just a matter of talking about the occasion. You compliment me and I compliment you. Princess Rong wants to win people's hearts. Even if there is a quarrel at the banquet, there won't be any quarrels."

"I just happened to take my cousin to relax and let her see the circles of the capital."

In her previous life, Shen Moran had participated in many such banquets and organized many more. On the battlefield of women, who could take advantage of her...

"But there is something related to you, I have to inform you."

She smiled mysteriously and with malicious intent.

"Shen Mingshu was also there, so A-Lian took the opportunity to ask me how to handle the matter. I told her that Mr. Yanhuan actually likes men, and he joined the palace just to hang out with your male favorites."

Si Yiluo drank the hawthorn water in her mouth and sprayed it out of her nose, making her eyes filled with physiological tears.

"I didn't let Alian say it directly, I asked her to turn around. Alian is smart and she will be able to convey the message properly. Then you just have to wait and see how Zhou Yu dies..."

There was more teasing in her tone.

Si Yiluo couldn't laugh or cry.

"You know Wei Heyan better than I do. It doesn't matter if you have an idea for her. It doesn't matter if you give him money or clothes or jewelry. If someone dares to give him a man..."

I can't imagine what it would be like.

Shen Moran's eyes were bright.

"So, aren't you curious?"

Si Yiluo didn't care about Zhou Yu's life. She was thinking that there were two ready-made people from Prince Yu's palace in the palace, but Yu Mo and Yan Li...to be honest, they had been in the palace for almost a year, and as of today , and they haven’t done anything too outrageous. It doesn’t seem appropriate to let the two of them die.

She still can't treat human life as trivial.

"I'm just telling you, if you don't want to injure others, it's easy to stop it if you know about it anyway."

Shen Moran wanted to plot against Wei Heyan and use his hands to punish Zhou Yu, but Wei Heyan was her friend's sweetheart, so she informed her so that her friend wouldn't mind.

"If you want to get rid of Zhou Yu, I can help you. It is very easy for me to let a person die quietly."

If it were another prince, Si Yiluo might not do this, but since Zhou Yu was not a wise prince, he would die the same whether he died early or late, so it made no difference to her.

Shen Moran shook his head and said: "You don't understand, how can I be willing to watch him suffer so much? He wants the throne, and I will let him never get it! He likes to scheme, so I will let him suffer the consequences. ...That’s what makes it interesting!”

Maybe Si Yiluo really doesn't understand. She likes to cut through the mess quickly and deal with complicated things simply, but Shen Moran likes to boil frogs in warm water and complicate simple things.

She still hasn't figured out how two people with obviously different personalities could become good friends...

While he was talking, Er Qiao ran over in a hurry, out of breath.

"Sir, sir, the man from Qiuhuayuan started throwing vases and teacups in the yard through the door again. I heard that you didn't go to see him when you returned home, and you got angry!"

This was a signal between the two of them. When the real Wei Heyan came to the Si Mansion, he would cause such a fuss. If he was not here, the fake Mr. Yanhuan would just stay in the courtyard and not go anywhere.

In the eyes of others, Mr. Yanhuan's temper is really weird.

Shen Moran pursed her lips and smiled: "Then I won't waste Mr. Si's time. Bitao, go and call your cousin, and we will go back home."

She was talking to Si Yiluo, and Bi Tao consciously retreated to the door of the living room to guard her. Hearing her instructions, she said yes and followed Er Qiao to the kitchen to call Chang Jinchan.

Her words about Mr. Si made Si Yiluo feel very uncomfortable.

"I'll take you to the door."

The eight-treasure duck made by Aunt Chen was very suitable to Chang Jinchan's taste. Seeing that she liked to eat it, Aunt Chen packed two more for her to take home to eat. In addition to the duck, there were other braised dishes.

Si Yiluo sent them to the door, and then turned back home after the carriage had gone far.

The two of them had been out for a day, and Zhou Zhan rarely felt calm. But when it got dark and his princess and cousin hadn't come back yet, he started to worry again.

"Yinyue, if you go out to greet me, will anything happen?"

Yinyue knew in her heart what could happen if her princess went to Prince Rong's Mansion for a banquet in the capital. She hadn't come back yet, and most likely she had taken a detour halfway, either going shopping with her cousin, or going to the Si Mansion.

My own princess didn’t go to the Si’s mansion as often as she did when she returned to her parents’ home.

But she had to obey her master's instructions. Yin Yue walked with a wind in her eyes, and met the palace's carriage as soon as she reached the door.

Chang Jinchan jumped out of the carriage first and said in surprise: "Yinyue, why are you here? Are you standing here to greet us?"

Ever since Chang Jinchan defeated him last time, the expression on his face every time he saw her was wonderful, as if she was reminding him of his mistakes at any time.

"On the order of the prince, I came to welcome the princess... and my cousin back to the house."

Chang Jinchan was not evil-minded, but she was a little bit arrogant and arrogant. Shen Moran said, "Go back, it's time to have dinner."

Bi Tao was carrying two ducks and a pile of braised food, which were very heavy. Seeing that Yin Yue was standing still, she gave him the things in her hands.

"It's still hot. Take it to the kitchen and put it on a plate. It'll be just right to eat tonight."

"What's this?"

It's heavy to start with and smells delicious.

Bitao caught up with Shen Moran and turned back to glare at him.

"You can't see it yourself!"

Changying drove the carriage back to his house to unload it, and Jiuer smiled politely at him as he passed by.

Yin Yue suddenly felt heartbroken, why did it seem like everyone could bully him! This was not the case before!

A few magpies landed on the roof, mixing with the calls of sparrows.

The dinner was extraordinarily sumptuous, with a variety of meat dishes covering most of the table, leaving only a corner for Zhou Zhan to place a few plates of light dishes.

Chang Jinchan picked up the freshly baked pancake, cut a slit on the side with a knife, stuffed the minced braised pork with chopped green onion into the pancake, took a big bite and praised: "It's so delicious, I haven't done this in a long time." have eaten!"

The smoky smell of braised meat made Zhou Zhan frown all the time.

"Girls, you should chew your meals carefully and not eat anything that smells..."

Shen Moran, who was imitating Chang Jinchan in stuffing meat into noodles, suspected that he was insinuating her.

Chang Jinchan took a sip of the sweet soup and gave the food, and retorted: "Cousin, what you said is wrong. When I was at home, my parents never asked us how our brothers and sisters should eat. My father also told us not to be pretentious and to follow the rules. It’s the same as the soldiers in the military camp. We all eat this way in the military camp!”

"It is a luxury to have meat and vegetables, so food cannot be wasted!"

Zhou Zhan raised his eyebrows, telling her not to waste food at this time? It wasn’t that when she first came here, she disliked this and that...

Shen Moran silently placed the prepared noodle cake in front of him. She knew Aunt Chen's craftsmanship very well. It was probably because it was delicious that Chang Jinchan would say such things.

There is a saying that goes well, if one little pig doesn't eat, two little pigs will eat well.

Shen Moran's food looks much better than Chang Jinchan's.

Zhou Zhan hesitated for a while, picked up the noodle cake in the bowl, took a bite, and complained: "Every time you go to the Si's house, it's like going back to your parents' house, eating, drinking, and taking food. Isn't that not good?" ?”


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