Lonely non-good minister

Chunyang knew who it was, and his expression turned ugly: "It's really inexplicable, no one messed with her."

Xiao Shen didn't answer. She probably guessed why Lin was hostile to her. Such a guess is not only an insult to her, but also an insult to Song Chun. Now she is still tossing Song Yuan's head. With her crazy strength, what if Day told Song Yuan all these things, so how should she deal with herself?

"Where did Brother Wei study and eat recently?" Xiao Shen put away the letter, and already had a counterattack in her heart.

You can't dodge when dealing with such a person, the more you dodge, the more the opponent will push forward.

Chunyang immediately said: "I study in Shizi's study, and eat with the princess."

Calculating the time, Xiaoshen told Chunyang: "You go and prepare a plate of milk cakes and iced white fungus soup, and send them to the Summer Palace in person."

"Okay." Chunyang went immediately.

Xiao Shen would send a snack to Shen every day, this is a custom, these things are always prepared in the kitchen, Chunyang quickly took them away and sent them to Summer Palace.

The weather is a bit hot, even with ice cubes, Shen couldn't stand it, when Chunyang brought the things, she was resting on the couch with her eyes closed, when she saw Chunyang, Shen smiled and said: " In such a hot weather, it's hard for Lingguang to make troubles."

"The side concubine is worried about the princess. Knowing the hot weather, she is afraid that the princess will suffer from the heat, so she specially made tremella soup and chilled it with ice cubes in the morning. It is sweet and refreshing to drink now." Chunyang handed over the things in his hand to the maid.

Shen took a look: "Alright, I was thinking about something to eat to cool off."

"The side concubine heard that Wei Ge eats at the princess's place, so she made Wei Ge's favorite milk cake and told the slaves to bring it over."

Shen smiled: "It's a coincidence, Wei'er was still thinking about his ninth uncle yesterday, and even mentioned this milk cake, someone, send this snack, and let the child rest."

"Yes." The maid hurriedly took the milk cake away.

Mrs. Shen had already sat up, took a sip of the white fungus soup scooped out by Ms. Wang, and was very satisfied, and continued: "Being watched by his father, that child has no leisure at all. The weather is hot, so you can send another one." Let’s take a portion of white fungus soup and give them relief from the summer heat.”

"Yes." Chunyang replied, and immediately went back to get another one, and led the maid beside Shen to send the things over.

The guard outside the study saw Chunyang approaching, and immediately greeted him: "Why is aunt here?"

"The side concubine has prepared some summer snacks for the concubine. The concubine thinks it's good, so let me send one to the son and brother Wei." Chunyang said, and then signaled the maid who was following him to give the other sesame cake to him. Guard: "You have worked hard, let's have some snacks."

The guard was overwhelmed by flattery: "Then thank you concubine, thank you aunt, the son is in a good mood at the moment, aunt let me go and report."

He ran in, and soon came out to wave to Chunyang, who then went in with his things.

Song Wei turned his head and saw the thing in her hand, and immediately smiled, and put down the bamboo pen before Song Chun could speak, he was already tired, and Chunyang just came over to give him a rest.

"My son, the side concubine made some snacks for the concubine. The concubine thought it was good, so I ordered my servants to bring it over and invite the prince to taste it too." After seeing the ceremony, Chunyang led the maid to put all the things on the low table aside, and immediately Just back out.

As soon as they came out, Mrs. Lin brought her maid outside with a snack in her hand. Seeing Chunyang, the gentle smile on her face suddenly became a little colder: "Why are you here?"

Chunyang saw Licai with a smile and said: "My concubine thinks our side concubine makes good dim sum, thinking that the son and Wei brother like to eat it, so I ordered my servants to bring it over."

"When will the son like to eat dim sum in your yard?" Lin's heart was stabbed.

Chunyang smiled and said nothing, and left after seeing Li, not wanting to get too entangled with her.

Lin felt uncomfortable, she went in with a cold face, and the guard hurriedly stopped her: "Concubine Shizi, please let me know."

Lin stopped her pace, adjusted her emotions before nodding: "Yes."

She didn't want to leave a bad impression on Song Chun, although Chunyang's words irritated her.

The guards quickly invited her in, and Mrs. Lin put on a smile. As soon as she entered the room, she saw the father and son sitting next to the low bench eating. Song Chun, who never liked eating these things, was interested in a bowl of iced Tremella soup is extremely preferred, and I have already drank half a bowl.

"Mother." Song Wei stood up to salute, holding half a piece of milk cake in his hand.

Looking at the two of them, Lin felt that this rare harmonious scene was very dazzling. She suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart, smiled, took the snack from the maid's hand and put it down, and calmly took the things Chunyang sent Move aside.

"Your Majesty hasn't eaten the dim sum I made for a long time." Song Chun saw her little movements clearly, and heard her speak like this again. Song Chun was clear in his heart, but kept silent. Take the bowl in front of him.

Song Chunyi grasped her wrist: "The dim sum you make is sweet and greasy, I don't like it."

"How will you know if you don't taste it?" Mrs. Lin is unwilling to withdraw her hand. Why does he eat dim sum made by others, but he doesn't like to eat dim sum made by himself?
The two of them refused to give in. Song Wei, who was eating happily, changed his face when he saw this, and hurriedly took the plate to Song Chun: "Mom, it's hot, and this white fungus soup is cool to eat. I just ate some with me, father, you can try this snack, it's also delicious."

He wanted to ease the relationship between his parents, but he was so clumsy that he didn't know how to persuade him.

Seeing that the child was in a hurry, Song Chun had no choice but to let go. Lin saw that he had concerns in front of Song Wei, and immediately took away all the snacks Chunyang sent. Song Chun watched coldly, and took a piece of snacks that Song Wei handed over. , Song Wei breathed a sigh of relief, but he lost his appetite.

"Eat quickly." Lin looked at Song Wei with a smile.

Song Wei stuffed something into his mouth numbly. Seeing this, Song Chun got up immediately: "If you have enough rest, read a book quickly."

"Yes." Song Wei quickly put down his snacks and went back to the desk as if he had been pardoned.

Looking at their father and son, Lin's heart ached even more, Song Chun didn't care, even her own child was disobedient.

"The child is going to study, you can go." Song Chun directly pushed him away.

Lin couldn't hold back her face, and wanted to distinguish a few words, but was frightened by Song Chun's gloomy face, and after thinking about it, she could only leave silently.

Song Wei watched her go out, his brows and eyes hard to hide, and he looked at Song Chun cautiously, wanting to speak but scared.

"My bad relationship with your mother will not affect my feelings for you. Just say what you have to say, and don't hold back your thoughts." Song Chun wiped the crumbs from the corner of his mouth for him.

Song Wei looked at him: "Mother just wants to be close to father, why did father alienate her on purpose?"