The Reborn Concubine Returns

Chapter 87: Hawthorn Cake

Situ Mu smiled and looked at Bai Qingran with a concentrated expression on the few pieces of hawthorn cakes in the food box. The slightly raised corners of his bright red lips showed some imperceptible disdain. Heh, he is indeed a rude village from a small place. Husband, this little pastry has already made him stare at it like a ghost, if it is changed to a more delicate and unique pattern, wouldn't it be possible for him to eat it obediently even if it is stained with poison?

Bai Qingran picked up the wooden chopsticks, slowly picked up a piece of hawthorn cake dipped in honey, put it in front of her eyes carefully, did not say much, but quietly turned her head and sent the hawthorn cake to Gu Qingping's mouth, Gu Qingping Qingping was seriously helping Bai Qingran wipe the wet ink hair, and did not pay attention to the situation on the table. It wasn't that he didn't care about Qingran, but he believed that with Qingran's ability, it was more than enough to tease this mere little girl. So he concentrated on brushing his hair, unexpectedly before he was halfway through the brushing, he raised his head and saw Bai Qingran holding something to his mouth, Gu Qingping was so focused on the great task of brushing his hair before he could see clearly What was on the chopsticks, he tilted his head and ate it in one bite. The set of movements was extremely smooth, as if he had done it many times on weekdays, and he was so used to it. Situ Mu was first instinctively startled. Only when he was clean did he feel slightly relieved.

However, Situ Mu narrowed her slender eyes as she watched Gu Qingping eat the food that Bai Qingran handed over before raising her head. This familiarity and trust forced her to re-examine the relationship between the two. How good the relationship has become? Based on her memories since she was a child, in this high-rise compound where fish and dragons are mixed, and if you don't pay attention, you will sink into the quagmire. He directly gave his father something that hadn't been tested by the boy, not to mention swallowing it before he saw it clearly. I'm afraid his father didn't have it in his house, and he couldn't find the first one in the capital. The two looked as natural as Gu Qingping and Bai Qingran.

Bai Qingran smiled and watched Gu Qingping crookedly swallowed the hawthorn jelly before he raised his head, fearing that he couldn't get used to the sweet and sour taste, Jun's face wrinkled slightly, like a little milk dog eating it His handsome eyebrows were frowned by something unpalatable, but he didn't mind at all, and continued to wipe his hair. Bai Qingran bent her beautiful eyebrows, looked at the empty chopsticks, and tasted half a piece of hawthorn herself. Cake, um, this hawthorn cake is really not delicious, but Bai Qingran's face still looks deserted, and the ink-like eyebrows and eyes will not fluctuate without Gu Qingping, making people look at it even if they are happy I can't even see the disgust, which is quite torturous.

"Brother, what do you think of this pastry?" Situ Mu retracted his convoluted thoughts, and watched Bai Qingran finally give away a piece of pastry with a smile on his face. There was a change on Zhang's face, and Situ Mu was anxious, so he asked directly.

"Well, it's not very good." Bai Qingran put down his chopsticks after eating half a piece with great difficulty, and looked at Situ Mu with a smile on his face very sincerely, saying his true thoughts without any embellishment. .

"Pfft." The little six on one side held the towel, looked at Bai Qingran and said calmly to Situ Mu that it was not delicious, the calm brown eyes were full of calm, reflecting Situ Mu's fake smile His face collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was quite happy to see it, and he couldn't hold back his laughter. When Situ Mu stared over with his green eyebrows sideways, he hid himself behind Gu Qingping, who lowered his head and was seriously brushing his hair. Situ Mu was so angry that he almost threw a teacup by his side.

Little Six tried his best to hold back his smile while watching the drama on the table with interest, his princess is really too sincere.

"This, how could this happen? This is a new style specially prepared by the most prestigious pastry chef in the city. How could it not taste good?" Bai Qingran put down the wooden chopsticks in his hand, and took out the white one in his arms. Sipa carefully wiped her fingers that were somewhat stuck to the pastry, casually glanced at Situ Mu, who was a little annoyed, grabbed the chopsticks and took a large piece of pastry to her mouth. smile.

"This pastry is too sour and too sweet, not only can't neutralize it, but it picks the taste of this pastry rather strangely, and..." Bai Qingran wiped her fingers, watching her gums go numb from the sourness, but forcefully Situ Mu, who was supporting himself with a smile on his face, showed a rather mocking smile.

"Sister, it's not just that the cakes are not made well, but I'm afraid I haven't read enough books. It's true that the hawthorn is sweet and sour, but it's just that the common people are illiterate. My sister, the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, is famous The talented women in Beijing don't know that if pregnant people eat too much hawthorn, it will cause miscarriage. Then, what is the purpose of my sister holding this box of hawthorn cake today? People think a little more." Bai Qingran stopped wiping the pastry, raised her eyebrows and fixedly looked at Situ Mu who was in a daze, her brown eyes narrowed slightly, as if all her thoughts had been torn apart and left to dry. In front of him was normal, so transparent that it made people feel a little flustered.

"What, what, how can this hawthorn have such an effect? ​​You, you are talking nonsense!" Situ Mu was just so sore from the mouthful of hawthorn cake, and before he could react, he saw Bai Qingran staring at her. Look, the slightly constricted brown eyes were startling. Situ Mu heard that the hawthorn jelly had the effect of causing abortion. He was so anxious that he could not take a sip of tea, and the sour taste in his mouth widened his pair of slender eyes. Dan Fengyan hurriedly explained to Gu Qingping.She really didn't have any other intentions when she came to give this hawthorn cake this time, but she just wanted to ridicule Bai Qingran, and let's see how true or false the news Xu'er heard over the past month, but who would have expected It happened that Gu Qingping was in this courtyard, not only did he not get half a cent of advantage with his words, but instead Bai Qingran labeled him as deliberately murdering him, how could Situ Mu be in a hurry?

"My lord, my lord, don't listen to him. It's just a cake made of hawthorn. Muer, why would Muer have any intention of murdering the lord's son? It's him, he must be the one who deliberately framed me!" Bai Qingran squinted her eyes and raised her eyes to look at Situ Mu, pointing at his bright red sharp nails, her thin lips curled up slightly, and she said with disdain and sympathy between her brows, "Am I talking nonsense?" Nonsense, just go ask the imperial doctor in the palace and you will know, why bother arguing with the prince here? And I didn't point at my sister just now to frame me, I was just afraid of my sister It’s nothing more than being deceived by someone with a heart, but why did my sister point at me and frame you, this is really chilling.”

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