The candied haws seller was a little panicked by the man in brocade clothes in front of him. This young master looked like a rich man, and the material of the clothes he wore might not be able to buy candied haws for a lifetime, so he dared not mess with him and dare not say anything. Selling to the other party was also afraid that self-assessment would touch the taboo of others, so I could only walk slowly with my candied haws on my shoulders silently.

The man blinked his eyes, and then turned his gaze to Bai Jiu. The two of them watched in silence for a while, and the man smiled at Bai Jiu before leaving.

With Haitang's eyes wide open, Bai Jiu covered his heart.

I feel that there may be new green on my Xiangye's head.

Haitang hurriedly appeared within Bai Nineteen's line of sight, "Madam, do you know His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince?" The Seventh Prince was sent out of the palace when he was ten years old because of his poor health. He was the prince with the weakest sense of existence. The emperor would come back during the Qianqiu Festival. Later, the old emperor simply issued a decree, saying that Emperor Nian was young and sick, so he didn't have to travel. In this way, the seventh prince, Yuhualin, hadn't been back for six years.

"Is he the prince?" Bai Jiu frowned, Yu Hualan also has the appearance of an emperor, twin emperors?So, who does Yuan Jia favor or support?

"His Royal Highness Seventh left the palace at a young age, it's normal that you don't know him."

"Oh." Bai Shijiu nodded and looked at Haitang, "Is Haitang here to bring...uh...Yuanlang some snacks?"

Good Yuanlang, you are worthy of being my family's master.Haitang smiled and said yes.

"No need, I've already learned it." Then he walked towards the Prime Minister's Mansion with long legs.

Haitang stood and looked at it for a while, imitating her master, turning her head to the side and narrowing her eyes, so, very good.

Bai Jiujiu was thinking about how to make dim sum in his mind before stepping into the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a clear female voice sounded, Su Qin'er was wearing a pale yellow fairy dress with wide sleeves, as pretty as a yellow spirit bird, Su held the mandarin duck in a pink skirt by her hand, and called out "Sister-in-law."

Bai Jiu walked past the two girls without stopping.Su Qin'er hastily pulled someone up to him and blocked the way, "I've seen my cousin."

Only then did Bai Jiu have time to look at the two of them, pursed his lips, and asked with a cold, handsome face, "What's the matter."

"Uncle said that there is only one waiter in the sister-in-law and cousin's room. I was afraid that Haitang would be too busy to take care of her. I told my cousin yesterday, but my cousin took care of my cousin and didn't take it. No, my uncle asked me to come and talk to my cousin, as long as you are willing to accept Haitang, my cousin should agree."

"There's not only Haitang in the room, but also me." Bai Jiu told himself intuitively that he didn't like the two women in front of him very much, especially the pink one, who looked like a passionate she-wolf.

Su Qin'er didn't expect to meet a tough guy. She didn't say anything, but the mandarin ducks around her stood out instead. She saluted first, and then said: "Ma'am, you are a man after all. There are many things that you are not as good as slaves and daughters." It's convenient to come home." There are more meanings in this sentence, God is sorry, Bai Jiu doesn't feel that he is inconvenient, who can be warmer than him when warming the bed, as for the others...

Before Bai Nineteen could reply, Haitang came over and slapped Yuanyang directly, "Master didn't speak, how could it be the servant's turn to speak on his own initiative?"

Yuanyang had only been slapped a few days ago, but now she was blindsided by the slap, her watery eyes were filled with tears, and it took a while to realize that she knelt down and confessed her mistake unwillingly.

"Hai Tang, who is this?" Su Qin'er was also shocked.

Haitang saluted, "Miss Biao, there is a sentence that the servants should say or not?"

"You said?" Su Qin'er looked at her suspiciously.

"Master Xiang hates other people's thoughts on him the most, so you better not come to this trouble."

"You!" Su Qin'er's pretty face became ugly, but she really didn't dare to do anything to this maid, her name is a maid, but the whole of the prime minister's mansion respects Haitang even more than her cousin many.

In the end, the two left in despair. They thought the general would be easier to fool, and now they are beaten for nothing.

Haitang and Bai Jiu went to the kitchen, and Haitang heard his wife ask himself, "Haitang, is daddy in a hurry to hug his grandson?"

Haitang almost twisted her foot, this, how should I answer this?Fortunately, Bai Jiu didn't ask her for an answer, and went into the kitchen to make some snacks.

Yuan Jia went to meet an old friend without telling others today, and it was already time when he got home. He went to his father's place to greet Ann politely, and then returned to his yard to sit down. Haitang warmed his bamboo leaf green and came back, " Mr. Xiang."

"The news of Eleven is spreading faster and faster, but you are in time." He poured himself a glass and took a sip.

"What about nineteen?"

"I made snacks for you in the kitchen. I failed several times, and now I'm trying to do it again." Haitang rolled her eyes, coughed a few times, and said, "Master, I have something to say, even if it's inappropriate. I have to talk too."

"..." Yuan Jia's hands tightened.

"Look at you, madam cares so much about you, you still call ten ninety-nine, and you call the slave girl eleven, I don't know, but you think madam is the same as eleven."

"Besides, when Yuan Nineteen comes back, what will you call him then?"

Yuan Jia drank a glass of wine and smiled, "Really, if you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten about the nineteenth."

It is nineteen o'clock wax. "One more thing. Today, a servant girl met Madam on the street. Madam was staring at His Highness the Seventh Prince motionless at that time. Madam said she didn't know His Highness Seventh Prince, but Madam's expression was very strange."

"Ah."

When Bai Jiu came back with the snacks he had just made, the man leaning on the bed table with his head on his head and kneeling on the soft couch waved to him, "Xiao Jiuer, come over."

The dim sum in his hand was a little unstable, and he almost returned to his original shape and ran up.

"Why, why is it called... this name all of a sudden." Bai Jiu held the plate tightly, and stood in front of him, looking at him puzzled.

Yuan Jia didn't answer, but took his hand and let him sit in front of her.

"Give me a taste of the dim sum made by my little Jiuer." The little Jiuer yelled tremblingly at the end, half of Bai Jiu'er's body went limp.

His face was completely red, and he foolishly handed the plate in front of him, "Here..."

Yuan Jia looked at the little general whose whole body was stiff and his face was smoldering red from bottom to top, smiled and said, "You are my husband."

"Oh." Bai Jiu took a piece of snack, tilted his body slightly, lowered his eyes, and handed it to Yuan Jia.

After the two finished feeding a plate of dim sum like this, Yuan Jia heard his general ask, "Yuan Lang, do you want a child?"

Almost choking on the dim sum, Yuan Jia hurriedly poured himself a glass of wine, and after finishing drinking, he saw Bai Jiu looking at him eagerly with his bright black pupils.

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