Chapter 214 A Wonderful Misunderstanding

The portion that Chen Shuyao made was quite generous. After placing a plate in front of the old lady and Wang Shi respectively, there was still quite a bit left.

She also distributed some to the maids in the courtyard.

The old man picked up a piece and ate it, then suddenly said to Huixiang who was standing behind Shen Shuyao, "Your prince has suffered from stomach problems on the battlefield. He's been going out early and coming back late, which is really hard. He should be back by now. Send a portion of this Eight Treasures Cake to Mingzhe Hall!"

After hearing this, Huixiang hurried to prepare.

Chen Shuyao looked at the old lady a little uncomfortably, and was relieved to see that she mentioned it casually and had no intention of blaming herself.

When Huixiang left, she took Caicai with her, and the two maids talked as they walked.

Cai Cai had never been to Mingzhe Hall before, so she said with some concern, "Madam and the Young Master have been at odds for a while now. I heard the maids in Mingzhe Hall are extremely arrogant. If we go there now, will they let us in?"

Hui Xiang squinted her eyes and said, "What are you talking about? This is a reward from the old lady, unless they don't want to stay in the Duke's Mansion anymore."

Cai Cai thought about it and agreed, but she still couldn't understand why the old lady had so many servants in Songhe Hall and chose them instead.

In Mingzhe Hall, Xiao Mo has been back for a while.

Ever since Zhixia followed the prince to Songhe Hall that day, she has become very famous in the Chengguo Mansion.

After all, being the prince's woman, even if she is just a concubine, is a good thing.

Only the people in Mingzhe Hall know what is going on inside, but they dare not say it.

The Crown Prince and his wife were competing in a competition. If the Crown Prince messed up by accident, the spectators would be the ones to suffer.

Wuming felt deeply touched. Not only did he have to help the prince keep his mouth shut, he also had to face his wife's questioning when he returned.

On one side is the wife, and on the other side is the master. If you are not careful, you will offend both.

Wuming had just returned from the martial arts training ground with the prince, and his legs were feeling weak.

Not only do I practice in the morning, I also have to practice in the afternoon!

The master has a lot of energy but nowhere to use it, why don’t you put yourself in his shoes?

Wuming looked at Wuying beside him again and saw that he was also panting heavily. He suddenly felt a little happy: "I say, you haven't married yet, why are you like this?"

He pointed at the prince in front of him and said, "Look at our master, and then look at you...you..."

As he spoke, he began to laugh to himself.

Wuying was annoyed by his smile, "What about me?"

As he said this, he lifted up his clothes, revealing a row of abdominal muscles gleaming in front of his chest.

He just didn't sleep well. The man next to him always took leave at night after getting married, so he could only stay with the prince every day.

Wuying thought, if there is someone around you who goes into the bathroom several times a night, can you sleep well?

The prince really went into the bathroom. Zhixia wanted to follow him in, but was stopped outside by two guards. She snorted and had to leave in disappointment.

Wuming sighed when he saw this. It was not a good idea for the Crown Prince and his wife to keep living like this.

In order to make Yan Yutang bow his head, Wuming felt that the prince might be using the wrong method.

Since you marry a woman, she is your legal wife. Why should you sleep alone?

He was just about to ask Wuying Tantan how to break the deadlock when he suddenly saw Huixiang and another little maid walking in from outside, and his eyes immediately lit up.

Unexpectedly, his companion was quicker than him and rushed over in a few steps. Seeing Huixiang holding a food box, he quickly took it and asked, "Did the Crown Prince's wife ask you to bring it to the Crown Prince?"

I thought she finally had some conscience, but unexpectedly the little maid said honestly: "It was the old lady who asked me to give it to the prince. The cake was indeed made by our lady."

Wuying glared at him, "I understand. When you get back, tell the Crown Prince's wife that the Crown Prince is taking a bath now and will eat later... later."

After Huixiang left, Wuming came to his side and laughed again.

Wuying hummed a little tune and said, "It's still the old lady who has a way. She asked the wife of the prince to make cakes, and used the maidservants beside her to deliver cakes to the prince. Tsk tsk..."

But does she know?

The maidservant beside the Crown Prince's wife is actually a fool.

However, with this pastry, it will be easy.

After Xiao Mo left the bathroom, Wuying placed the plate of Eight Treasures Cake in front of him: "Master, please try it! Huixiang, who is beside the Madam, brought it over just now. Look! It's still hot! This is made by the Madam herself."

After Wuying finished speaking, he felt that he was really smart.

Look! Every word is true!

But who would think of any other possibility after hearing these words?

I would just think that the lady specially made the Eight Treasures Cake and asked the maid to deliver it to her.

Xiao Mo was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he looked at the Eight Treasures Cake in front of him.

Each small shape, placed on the white porcelain plate in front of me, exudes the same sweet fragrance as that afternoon in Songhetang.

He recalled what he had said that day. It turned out that she had remembered it too?

After Wuying went out, he couldn't help but look inside at his master again.

The people inside were carefully eating cakes piece by piece, as if lost in some memories...

Wuying touched his chest and suddenly felt a little weak.

But he heard Wuming beside him whisper: "It doesn't matter whether it was sent by the Madam or not. The Master just needs a step up."

Wuying was shocked. Perhaps the other party already knew the truth, but would rather believe him.

Chen Shuyao stayed in Songhe Hall for a while and was then sent back by the old lady.

Since it wasn't time for dinner yet, she went to bed to catch up on some sleep.

Just when I was half asleep, I suddenly tasted the Eight Treasures Cake, it was that extremely familiar sweetness.

She followed the taste for a moment, and soon her tongue was hooked by it.

Chen Shuyao was kissed until she was breathless, and finally realized that something was wrong.

She suddenly opened her eyes and met the man's deep, probing eyes. "Awake?"

Seeing her staring at him with a pair of confused eyes, Xiao Mo smiled and kissed the corner of the girl's lips again.

"The Eight Treasures Cake is delicious!" the man said, but his words were a double entendre.

Chen Shuyao was slightly stunned, knowing in her heart that the other party had probably misunderstood her, but in this situation, she could no longer tell the truth that it was not sent by me.

Instead, he asked something else: "What have you been busy with recently?"

Xiao Mo smiled, looking somewhat helpless, "I'm always thinking about you!"

After he finished speaking, he looked over at me quietly again, without a trace of smile on his face.

Chen Shuyao looked at him, but her heart trembled at his seriousness.