Flower Stealing Master

Chapter One Hundred and Forty Three

Being a slave and a maid is just that Wu Sangui said it politely. He always had to take care of face. If he said that he would directly dedicate his daughter to the emperor to enrich the harem, it would be a ridicule for the world.

"Ake?" Thinking of her beautiful face, Song Qingshu was a little bit reluctant to be sent to the palace. After thinking about it carefully, he already understood the stakes and nodded and replied: "It's so good, the prince really has a national style. In a few strokes, a catastrophic disaster was eliminated invisible."

Wu Sangui's tight face finally showed a smile: "I also hope that Master Song will say a few words to the emperor when he returns to Beijing." After putting in a beautiful brocade box, Song Qingshu noticed that it was more than the last one. It's a lot more valuable. Wu Sangui had to bleed heavily in order to quell this catastrophe.

"The prince is loyal and loyal, and the lower officials naturally know that he will tell the emperor everything when he goes back. The culprit is Fukang Ann Nasi." Song Qingshu did not refuse the bribery of the other party. It can not only make the other party feel at ease, but also make a fortune. He Happy but not for? As for how I told Kangxi when I went back, it was my own business, can Wu Sangui still bite me?

"Then there will be Master Lao Song." Seeing Song Qingshu accepted his gift box, Wu Sangui finally felt relieved. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a guard outside suddenly ran in in a panic.

"My lord, it's not good, the princess ran away from home!"

Wu Sangui was shocked. She just said that she would send Ake to the palace, and she left. Isn't it a big deal?

Seeing Wu Sangui's eagerness to explain, Song Qingshu said: "The prince should go to deal with the affairs of the princess. The subordinates are here to wait for the prince to return."

Wu Sangui originally wanted him to go out and wait, but Song Qingshu had already spoken first, so he nodded and said, "Master Song is here for a while, and Xiao Wang will go back." After that, he hurried out.

Seeing Wu Sangui disappearing at the door, Song Qingshu put away the smile on his face, turned and searched carefully in the study.

After searching for half a day, nothing was found, and even the secret grid was not found. Song Qingshu still unwillingly opened the white tiger skin, and the floor below was also solid. "Why can Wei Xiaobao be able to see the "Forty-two Chapters" on the desk in the original work. He even looked for the processing and processing in the TV drama plot, but still couldn't find it. Isn't it true that he doesn't have the luck of the protagonist? ?"

Seeing the stuff in the room, Song Qingshu muttered with a headache: "It would be great if you could use ctrl+f." Hearing Wu Sangui's return, Song Qingshu had to give up the idea of ​​continuing to search.

"I'm really sorry, Master Song has been waiting for a long time." Wu Sangui apologized as soon as he entered the door.

"The prince is polite, has Princess Ake found?" Song Qingshu asked.

"Although I didn't find it, this king has already found out where she is now. It's just that..." Wu Sangui suddenly became hesitant as he spoke.

"Could it be that the prince has any unspeakable concealment? The 143rd chapter is required to compete for fragrance and beauty

Wherever the officials are going to help, the prince may speak. "Song Qingshu has just received a generous gift from Wu Sangui, and he is not willing to take it for nothing.

"I'm afraid Master Song really needs to go out this time." Wu Sangui smiled bitterly, "It is not convenient for the king to go where Ake is, and it won't matter if his subordinates go."

"There are such strange things in Shanhaiguan?" Song Qingshu glanced at Wu Sangui in surprise.

Wu Sangui had no choice but to explain: "A Ke is a special mother. Soon after she gave birth to A Ke, she went to the Sansheng Nunnery outside the city to carry out her practice. Due to the influence, this king has not seen her for many years. Now A Ke is listening. When I was about to be sent to the palace, I went to Sansheng'an to find her mother."

Song Qingshu's heart moved: "Is the prince talking about Chen Yuanyuan, the number one beauty in the world?"

Hearing other men talking about his own bans, Wu Sangui touched his nose, laughed, and said nothing.

"Weeping, the six armies are all suspicious, and the crown is angry as a red face. The prince's heroic appearance in the past has been admired by the next." Song Qingshu said with emotion.

An unpleasant color flashed across Wu Sangui's face, and he hummed heavily, "Master Song needn't say anything to ridicule." It was a big hatred of his life when he brought Qing soldiers into the barrier, so he was mentioned by Song Qingshu and couldn't help but feel a little gaffe.

"The prince is misunderstood, and here is indeed sincere," Song Qingshu looked solemn, "the world will only blame the prince for betraying the Han people for a woman, but no one accuses Li Zicheng's short-sightedness. A group of peasant soldiers know what they know besides sabotage and looting. If Li Zicheng could restrain his subordinates and treat the prince’s family well, why should the prince be forced by the situation to surrender to the Qing Dynasty and be scolded by the Han as a traitor? In my opinion, the prince can bear the world’s infamy for his beloved. He is a real good man."

The words made Wu Sangui's face twitching, his expression looked like anger, trance, and relief. Finally, he calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Master Song, now we are all ministers of the Qing Dynasty. Please be cautious about some things."

"No matter what the prince thinks in his heart, what I just said is indeed from the bottom of my heart." Song Qingshu arched his hands, "then the official will go to the Sansheng Temple first to invite Princess Ake back."

"Okay, Lord Laosong, you can tell their mother and daughter that everything is what the king meant." Wu Sangui said.

Coming out of the Pingxi Palace, Song Qingshu rode his horse to Sansheng'an. All the way, he felt extremely desolate, frowned slightly, and was secretly frightened: "Could it be Wu Sangui's trick to send someone to ambush me on the road? "Then slowed down and looked around vigilantly.

Song Qingshu barely breathed a sigh of relief until he arrived at a small temple with "Sanshengan" written on the plaque. There was no movement. Pushing the door and going in, I saw that the surroundings were spotless, a few camellia plants and a bauhinia tree were planted in the patio, and a white-clothed Guanyin was in the middle of the hall. The idol was extremely beautiful, and the majestic treasure was three-point pretty. Compete with the 143rd chapter of the world

A beauty has stayed for a long time, and even the Bodhisattva has a trace of human beauty?

Only a short distance away, the sound of footsteps was fine, and a woman walked over and bowed to Song Qingshu Heshi, and said: "The monk is quiet, see Lord Song." The voice was soft, speaking in a Suzhou accent.

This woman was about forty years old, wearing a pale yellow robe, with picturesque eyebrows and unspeakable beauty. Song Qing's book thought that Akko was enough to be all over the country, but she was still inferior to this woman by three points.

Akko was standing beside Taoist aunt, holding her hand, and proudly raised a clean chin to Song Qingshu. When Song Qingshu saw two stunning beauties with similar appearances standing together, under each other, they looked more like more sisters than mothers and daughters. Chapter One Hundred and Forty Four

Seeing Song Qingshu staring straight at his mother, Ak could not help but snorted.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses and replied, "It turns out that it was Princess Pingxi, Song was rude, but I didn't expect the princess to be even more beautiful than the rumors."

Chen Yuanyuan listened to these words a lot, and didn't take it seriously, and smiled faintly: "It's just a pair of stinky skins. The little girl only hates this look of innateness, and it hurts the people of the world." At this point, her eyes blushed and she forbeared. If I can't help it, I'll shed tears.

A Ke on the side made her mother cry when Song Qingshu opened her mouth, and couldn't help but anger: "Do you know whether you are true or not? Princess Pingxi is another person, my mother is not..."

Chen Yuanyuan's expression was also a bit embarrassing. She was bought by Wu Sangui's daughter and she was deeply loved. Moreover, Wu Sangui was a traitor whom the world rejected for him. In fact, she was very moved in her heart. I planned to love him wholeheartedly, but I knew that Wu Sangui was named Queen of Pingxi by the Qing Dynasty, but she was worried about her origin in the land of fireworks, worried that letting her be the imperial wife of the imperial court would arouse people's ridicule. Chen Yuanyuan knew his thoughts. Fang Xin suddenly cooled down, so he invited himself to the Sansheng Nunnery outside the city to carry out spiritual practice. Wu Sangui pushed the boat along the water, causing the current situation.

"Why the madam cares about a mere distinction? A few hundred years later, who still remembers who the current Princess Pingxi is? They will only think that the husband is the real Princess Pingxi." Song Qingshu said sternly.

Over the years, no one has dared to raise the issue of status in front of her, for fear of making her feel sad and uncomfortable. Chen Yuanyuan herself often took self-pity to herself. Today, Song Qingshu uncovered from a novel perspective, she found that she felt a lot more comfortable. Mouth smiled and said: "The little girl is rude, let Master Song stand for so long, please sit down and serve tea to the distinguished guests."

When Ake saw Song Qingshu's few words, she made her mother's eyebrows smile, and said unrestrainedly: "How do you know what happened hundreds of years later?"

"I came here a few hundred years later, so naturally I know." Song Qingshu's tone was full of calmness and confidence.

Akko didn't bother to care about him, and helped Chen Yuanyuan to sit down on the other side.

Soon the next person came to offer tea, Song Qingshu uncovered the bowl, and there was a scent of fragrance. The bowl was green, and it was the new Longjing tea. A sneer smile appeared on his lips, and he thought to himself: "This Longjing tea is from the south of the Yangtze River. The price is so expensive to be shipped here. Chen Yuanyuan, a monk, is really generous." The servant held a lacquer tray with eight colors, and the white disk contained pine nuts, small walnut cake, Walnut slices, rose cakes, sugar almonds, mung bean cakes, lily cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus and candied bayberry are all Soviet-style desserts, which are very delicate.

"Hey, my mother kindly entertained you, but you were ridiculing and rude!" Akke kept staring at him, noticing his expression, and couldn't help but anger.

Song Qingshu ignored her, instead looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said, "Madam, do you know why I am laughing?"

Chen Yuanyuan is in the unknown, fascinated by the 144th chapter and the forty-second chapter

Seeing Song Qingshu staring straight at his mother, Ak could not help but snorted.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses and replied, "It turns out that it was Princess Pingxi, Song was rude, but I didn't expect the princess to be even more beautiful than the rumors."

Chen Yuanyuan listened to these words a lot, and didn't take it seriously, and smiled faintly: "It's just a pair of stinky skins. The little girl only hates this look of innateness, and it hurts the people of the world." At this point, her eyes blushed and she forbeared. If I can't help it, I'll shed tears.

A Ke on the side made her mother cry when Song Qingshu opened her mouth, and couldn't help but anger: "Do you know whether you are true or not? Princess Pingxi is another person, my mother is not..."

Chen Yuanyuan's expression was also a bit embarrassing. She was bought by Wu Sangui's daughter and she was deeply loved. Moreover, Wu Sangui was a traitor whom the world rejected for him. In fact, she was very moved in her heart. I planned to love him wholeheartedly, but I knew that Wu Sangui was named Queen of Pingxi by the Qing Dynasty, but she was worried about her origin in the land of fireworks, worried that letting her be the imperial wife of the imperial court would arouse people's ridicule. Chen Yuanyuan knew his thoughts. Fang Xin suddenly cooled down, so he invited himself to the Sansheng Nunnery outside the city to carry out spiritual practice. Wu Sangui pushed the boat along the water, causing the current situation.

"Why the madam cares about a mere distinction? A few hundred years later, who still remembers who the current Princess Pingxi is? They will only think that the husband is the real Princess Pingxi." Song Qingshu said sternly.

Over the years, no one has dared to raise the issue of status in front of her, for fear of making her feel sad and uncomfortable. Chen Yuanyuan herself often took self-pity to herself. Today, Song Qingshu uncovered from a novel perspective, she found that she felt a lot more comfortable. Mouth smiled and said: "The little girl is rude, let Master Song stand for so long, please sit down and serve tea to the distinguished guests."

When Ake saw Song Qingshu's few words, she made her mother's eyebrows smile, and said unrestrainedly: "How do you know what happened hundreds of years later?"

"I came here a few hundred years later, so naturally I know." Song Qingshu's tone was full of calmness and confidence.

Akko didn't bother to care about him, and helped Chen Yuanyuan to sit down on the other side.

Soon the next person came to offer tea, Song Qingshu uncovered the bowl, and there was a scent of fragrance. The bowl was green, and it was the new Longjing tea. A sneer smile appeared on his lips, and he thought to himself: "This Longjing tea is from the south of the Yangtze River. The price is so expensive to be shipped here. Chen Yuanyuan, a monk, is really generous." The servant held a lacquer tray with eight colors, and the white disk contained pine nuts, small walnut cake, Walnut slices, rose cakes, sugar almonds, mung bean cakes, lily cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus and candied bayberry are all Soviet-style desserts, which are very delicate.

"Hey, my mother kindly entertained you, but you were ridiculing and rude!" Akke kept staring at him, noticing his expression, and couldn't help but anger.

Song Qingshu ignored her, instead looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said, "Madam, do you know why I am laughing?"

Chen Yuanyuan is in the unknown, fascinated by the 144th chapter and the forty-second chapter

Seeing Song Qingshu staring straight at his mother, Ak could not help but snorted.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses and replied, "It turns out that it was Princess Pingxi, Song was rude, but I didn't expect the princess to be even more beautiful than the rumors."

Chen Yuanyuan listened to these words a lot, and didn't take it seriously, and smiled faintly: "It's just a pair of stinky skins. The little girl only hates this look of innateness, and it hurts the people of the world." At this point, her eyes blushed and she forbeared. If I can't help it, I'll shed tears.

A Ke on the side made her mother cry when Song Qingshu opened her mouth, and couldn't help but anger: "Do you know whether you are true or not? Princess Pingxi is another person, my mother is not..."

Chen Yuanyuan's expression was also a bit embarrassing. She was bought by Wu Sangui's daughter and she was deeply loved. Moreover, Wu Sangui was a traitor whom the world rejected for him. In fact, she was very moved in her heart. I planned to love him wholeheartedly, but I knew that Wu Sangui was named Queen of Pingxi by the Qing Dynasty, but she was worried about her origin in the land of fireworks, worried that letting her be the imperial wife of the imperial court would arouse people's ridicule. Chen Yuanyuan knew his thoughts. Fang Xin suddenly cooled down, so he invited himself to the Sansheng Nunnery outside the city to carry out spiritual practice. Wu Sangui pushed the boat along the water, causing the current situation.

"Why the madam cares about a mere distinction? A few hundred years later, who still remembers who the current Princess Pingxi is? They will only think that the husband is the real Princess Pingxi." Song Qingshu said sternly.

Over the years, no one has dared to raise the issue of status in front of her, for fear of making her feel sad and uncomfortable. Chen Yuanyuan herself often took self-pity to herself. Today, Song Qingshu uncovered from a novel perspective, she found that she felt a lot more comfortable. Mouth smiled and said: "The little girl is rude, let Master Song stand for so long, please sit down and serve tea to the distinguished guests."

When Ake saw Song Qingshu's few words, she made her mother's eyebrows smile, and said unrestrainedly: "How do you know what happened hundreds of years later?"

"I came here a few hundred years later, so naturally I know." Song Qingshu's tone was full of calmness and confidence.

Akko didn't bother to care about him, and helped Chen Yuanyuan to sit down on the other side.

Soon the next person came to offer tea, Song Qingshu uncovered the bowl, and there was a scent of fragrance. The bowl was green, and it was the new Longjing tea. A sneer smile appeared on his lips, and he thought to himself: "This Longjing tea is from the south of the Yangtze River. The price is so expensive to be shipped here. Chen Yuanyuan, a monk, is really generous." The servant held a lacquer tray with eight colors, and the white disk contained pine nuts, small walnut cake, Walnut slices, rose cakes, sugar almonds, mung bean cakes, lily cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus and candied bayberry are all Soviet-style desserts, which are very delicate.

"Hey, my mother kindly entertained you, but you were ridiculing and rude!" Akke kept staring at him, noticing his expression, and couldn't help but anger.

Song Qingshu ignored her, instead looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said, "Madam, do you know why I am laughing?"

Chen Yuanyuan is in the unknown, fascinated by the 144th chapter and the forty-second chapter

Seeing Song Qingshu staring straight at his mother, Ak could not help but snorted.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses and replied, "It turns out that it was Princess Pingxi, Song was rude, but I didn't expect the princess to be even more beautiful than the rumors."

Chen Yuanyuan listened to these words a lot, and didn't take it seriously, and smiled faintly: "It's just a pair of stinky skins. The little girl only hates this look of innateness, and it hurts the people of the world." At this point, her eyes blushed and she forbeared. If I can't help it, I'll shed tears.

A Ke on the side made her mother cry when Song Qingshu opened her mouth, and couldn't help but anger: "Do you know whether you are true or not? Princess Pingxi is another person, my mother is not..."

Chen Yuanyuan's expression was also a bit embarrassing. She was bought by Wu Sangui's daughter and she was deeply loved. Moreover, Wu Sangui was a traitor whom the world rejected for him. In fact, she was very moved in her heart. I planned to love him wholeheartedly, but I knew that Wu Sangui was named Queen of Pingxi by the Qing Dynasty, but she was worried about her origin in the land of fireworks, worried that letting her be the imperial wife of the imperial court would arouse people's ridicule. Chen Yuanyuan knew his thoughts. Fang Xin suddenly cooled down, so he invited himself to the Sansheng Nunnery outside the city to carry out spiritual practice. Wu Sangui pushed the boat along the water, causing the current situation.

"Why the madam cares about a mere distinction? A few hundred years later, who still remembers who the current Princess Pingxi is? They will only think that the husband is the real Princess Pingxi." Song Qingshu said sternly.

Over the years, no one has dared to raise the issue of status in front of her, for fear of making her feel sad and uncomfortable. Chen Yuanyuan herself often took self-pity to herself. Today, Song Qingshu uncovered from a novel perspective, she found that she felt a lot more comfortable. Mouth smiled and said: "The little girl is rude, let Master Song stand for so long, please sit down and serve tea to the distinguished guests."

When Ake saw Song Qingshu's few words, she made her mother's eyebrows smile, and said unrestrainedly: "How do you know what happened hundreds of years later?"

"I came here a few hundred years later, so naturally I know." Song Qingshu's tone was full of calmness and confidence.

Akko didn't bother to care about him, and helped Chen Yuanyuan to sit down on the other side.

Soon the next person came to offer tea, Song Qingshu uncovered the bowl, and there was a scent of fragrance. The bowl was green, and it was the new Longjing tea. A sneer smile appeared on his lips, and he thought to himself: "This Longjing tea is from the south of the Yangtze River. The price is so expensive to be shipped here. Chen Yuanyuan, a monk, is really generous." The servant held a lacquer tray with eight colors, and the white disk contained pine nuts, small walnut cake, Walnut slices, rose cakes, sugar almonds, mung bean cakes, lily cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus and candied bayberry are all Soviet-style desserts, which are very delicate.

"Hey, my mother kindly entertained you, but you were ridiculing and rude!" Akke kept staring at him, noticing his expression, and couldn't help but anger.

Song Qingshu ignored her, instead looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said, "Madam, do you know why I am laughing?"

Chen Yuanyuan is in the unknown, fascinated by the 144th chapter and the forty-second chapter

Seeing Song Qingshu staring straight at his mother, Ak could not help but snorted.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses and replied, "It turns out that it was Princess Pingxi, Song was rude, but I didn't expect the princess to be even more beautiful than the rumors."

Chen Yuanyuan listened to these words a lot, and didn't take it seriously, and smiled faintly: "It's just a pair of stinky skins. The little girl only hates this look of innateness, and it hurts the people of the world." At this point, her eyes blushed and she forbeared. If I can't help it, I'll shed tears.

A Ke on the side made her mother cry when Song Qingshu opened her mouth, and couldn't help but anger: "Do you know whether you are true or not? Princess Pingxi is another person, my mother is not..."

Chen Yuanyuan's expression was also a bit embarrassing. She was bought by Wu Sangui's daughter and she was deeply loved. Moreover, Wu Sangui was a traitor whom the world rejected for him. In fact, she was very moved in her heart. I planned to love him wholeheartedly, but I knew that Wu Sangui was named Queen of Pingxi by the Qing Dynasty, but she was worried about her origin in the land of fireworks, worried that letting her be the imperial wife of the imperial court would arouse people's ridicule. Chen Yuanyuan knew his thoughts. Fang Xin suddenly cooled down, so he invited himself to the Sansheng Nunnery outside the city to carry out spiritual practice. Wu Sangui pushed the boat along the water, causing the current situation.

"Why the madam cares about a mere distinction? A few hundred years later, who still remembers who the current Princess Pingxi is? They will only think that the husband is the real Princess Pingxi." Song Qingshu said sternly.

Over the years, no one has dared to raise the issue of status in front of her, for fear of making her feel sad and uncomfortable. Chen Yuanyuan herself often took self-pity to herself. Today, Song Qingshu uncovered from a novel perspective, she found that she felt a lot more comfortable. Mouth smiled and said: "The little girl is rude, let Master Song stand for so long, please sit down and serve tea to the distinguished guests."

When Ake saw Song Qingshu's few words, she made her mother's eyebrows smile, and said unrestrainedly: "How do you know what happened hundreds of years later?"

"I came here a few hundred years later, so naturally I know." Song Qingshu's tone was full of calmness and confidence.

Akko didn't bother to care about him, and helped Chen Yuanyuan to sit down on the other side.

Soon the next person came to offer tea, Song Qingshu uncovered the bowl, and there was a scent of fragrance. The bowl was green, and it was the new Longjing tea. A sneer smile appeared on his lips, and he thought to himself: "This Longjing tea is from the south of the Yangtze River. The price is so expensive to be shipped here. Chen Yuanyuan, a monk, is really generous." The servant held a lacquer tray with eight colors, and the white disk contained pine nuts, small walnut cake, Walnut slices, rose cakes, sugar almonds, mung bean cakes, lily cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus and candied bayberry are all Soviet-style desserts, which are very delicate.

"Hey, my mother kindly entertained you, but you were ridiculing and rude!" Akke kept staring at him, noticing his expression, and couldn't help but anger.

Song Qingshu ignored her, instead looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said, "Madam, do you know why I am laughing?"

Chen Yuanyuan is in the unknown, fascinated by the 144th chapter and the forty-second chapter

Seeing Song Qingshu staring straight at his mother, Ak could not help but snorted.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses and replied, "It turns out that it was Princess Pingxi, Song was rude, but I didn't expect the princess to be even more beautiful than the rumors."

Chen Yuanyuan listened to these words a lot, and didn't take it seriously, and smiled faintly: "It's just a pair of stinky skins. The little girl only hates this look of innateness, and it hurts the people of the world." At this point, her eyes blushed and she forbeared. If I can't help it, I'll shed tears.

A Ke on the side made her mother cry when Song Qingshu opened her mouth, and couldn't help but anger: "Do you know whether you are true or not? Princess Pingxi is another person, my mother is not..."

Chen Yuanyuan's expression was also a bit embarrassing. She was bought by Wu Sangui's daughter and she was deeply loved. Moreover, Wu Sangui was a traitor whom the world rejected for him. In fact, she was very moved in her heart. I planned to love him wholeheartedly, but I knew that Wu Sangui was named Queen of Pingxi by the Qing Dynasty, but she was worried about her origin in the land of fireworks, worried that letting her be the imperial wife of the imperial court would arouse people's ridicule. Chen Yuanyuan knew his thoughts. Fang Xin suddenly cooled down, so he invited himself to the Sansheng Nunnery outside the city to carry out spiritual practice. Wu Sangui pushed the boat along the water, causing the current situation.

"Why the madam cares about a mere distinction? A few hundred years later, who still remembers who the current Princess Pingxi is? They will only think that the husband is the real Princess Pingxi." Song Qingshu said sternly.

Over the years, no one has dared to raise the issue of status in front of her, for fear of making her feel sad and uncomfortable. Chen Yuanyuan herself often took self-pity to herself. Today, Song Qingshu uncovered from a novel perspective, she found that she felt a lot more comfortable. Mouth smiled and said: "The little girl is rude, let Master Song stand for so long, please sit down and serve tea to the distinguished guests."

When Ake saw Song Qingshu's few words, she made her mother's eyebrows smile, and said unrestrainedly: "How do you know what happened hundreds of years later?"

"I came here a few hundred years later, so naturally I know." Song Qingshu's tone was full of calmness and confidence.

Akko didn't bother to care about him, and helped Chen Yuanyuan to sit down on the other side.

Soon the next person came to offer tea, Song Qingshu uncovered the bowl, and there was a scent of fragrance. The bowl was green, and it was the new Longjing tea. A sneer smile appeared on his lips, and he thought to himself: "This Longjing tea is from the south of the Yangtze River. The price is so expensive to be shipped here. Chen Yuanyuan, a monk, is really generous." The servant held a lacquer tray with eight colors, and the white disk contained pine nuts, small walnut cake, Walnut slices, rose cakes, sugar almonds, mung bean cakes, lily cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus and candied bayberry are all Soviet-style desserts, which are very delicate.

"Hey, my mother kindly entertained you, but you were ridiculing and rude!" Akke kept staring at him, noticing his expression, and couldn't help but anger.

Song Qingshu ignored her, instead looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said, "Madam, do you know why I am laughing?"

Chen Yuanyuan is unclear, confused