The reborn prince's little palace maid in the apocalypse

Yang Shuning is tall and handsome. Standing next to Xiaoba, she is actually a head taller than Xiaoba.

Xiaoba looked up at Yang Shuning and nodded expressionlessly.

The two of them swam leisurely, followed by three girls.

Yang Shuning saw that Xiaoba had been looking at the plum blossoms on the tree, and thought of her action of breaking plum blossoms just now, so she felt that she also loved plum blossoms, so she said: "In the Shu family's plum garden, although the plum blossoms are good, they are not suitable for climbing and breaking. If Miss Yun likes plum blossoms, I have several at home, and you can cut off branches and put them in vases."

"Are your plum blossoms also of this variety?"

As soon as Xiao Ba opened his mouth, his sweet and soft voice, like honey, made Yang Shuning not answer the question and just listened to the voice.

Yang Shuning thought, no wonder, this Miss Yun doesn't like to talk. When this voice comes out, not only the man, but also himself will feel blushing and heartbeat when he hears it.

Seeing that Yang Shuning didn't reply, Xiaoba turned around and glanced at her. Yang Shuning's heart skipped a beat when he looked at her again. These eyes seemed to be those of the long-haired raccoon slave raised in the fourth brother's room. I love it when I look at it.

No wonder this girl is known to the world for being favored by the prince even though she has no name or status. At this moment, Yang Shuning seemed to have a glimpse of the prince's mood.

"Variety? Don't plum blossoms all look the same?" Yang Shuning looked at the flowers on the tree and didn't think there was any difference between his own.

Xiaoba looks at the buns.

When Baozi saw his master looking over, he explained with a smile: "There are more than ten kinds of plum blossoms in terms of large ones. If you look at the details, the color, size, single and complex petals, and even the branches and leaves are different. Just. When we look at the plum grove in front of us, we can see at a glance that there are more than ten kinds of plum blossoms with different names."

Although Yang Shuning is also our young lady, she really doesn't like the flowers and plants. She thought for a moment and said: "My sixth brother planted all the plum blossoms in my home. He likes to draw, and his favorite thing to draw is red plums. As for the varieties, I don't know. Miss Yun can go and see them if she has time. look."

"Let me pick your flowers?" Xiaoba tilted his head and asked.

Yang Shuning smiled: "Of course, if Miss Yun likes it, you can pick it off. Anyway, it will bloom again next year. How do you say that there are flowers that need to be cut off?"

Xiao Ba thinks that Yang Shuning is a good person, and all the flowers at home are given to him.

She only broke off a small branch of the flowers here, but she was yelled at and killed. Just now she was still thinking that these plum blossoms must be very precious, maybe they are the family's food rations.

Aunt Fu once said that she had nothing to eat when she was a child, so she relied on the flowers and leaves of the locust tree to survive. Before, steamed buns and dumplings also said that plum blossoms are edible. So she decided that she would come again in the evening. She would not leave any flowers here for the family, and they would starve to death.

Of course, Yang Shuning's plum blossoms were given to her, and she wanted them too, so she nodded to Yang Shuning and smiled.

Yang Shuning also feels that this Miss Yun is not that difficult to get along with, especially her smile, her jade little face, and a little bit of baby fat, which makes her look so cute that people can't help but want to poke her. .

"Miss Yun, do you want to go to the dining room or the guest room? I can send you there first."

"It's okay, where are you going?" Xiaoba doesn't care where she is going, but she plans to follow Yang Shuning first. She hasn't said her home address yet!

"I want to see Wanqing first. I'm a little worried about the injury on her face. Miss Yun, do you want to go with us?" Yang Shuning likes Xiaoba very much, especially her kicking actions. She wanted to make this friend, and of course she also wanted to introduce her friend to Xiaoba.

Xiaoba nodded in agreement, thought for a moment and then said, "She's fine."

"I hope so. Please come this way." Yang Shuning led Xiaoba through the plum forest and onto a gravel path.

After taking just a few steps, Xiaoba stopped and looked in the direction they came from. The rest of the people looked at Xiaoba in confusion.

Xiaoba suddenly asked: "Is the banquet open?"

"The banquet starts at Shenmo, and it's still early." Yang Shuning didn't know why Xiaoba asked this, but he answered directly.

"Do you have many flowers at home?" Xiaoba asked again.

"There are not as many as here, but there are still fifty or sixty." Are the flowers at my home related to the time of eating? Yang Shuning didn't understand even more. These two sentences were not next to each other! !

Xiaoba didn't say anything else and walked forward along the road.

Just after these people left, a group of people walked in from outside Meiyuan, headed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Yan Sinian.