Chapter 417 It smells so good.



Chapter 417 It smells so good.

The visitor was wearing an apricot-colored skirt and a long bun, which was dignified and neat. Her face, which was lightly made up, was bright and gorgeous.

Jiang Tinghuai didn't know this woman, he just felt that she looked strangely familiar.

"Thank you for your kindness, but——" We can just line up ourselves.

Before he could finish his words, the person who came saw their faces clearly and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah!"

Jiang Tinghuai was stunned for a moment.

What is this for?

Do they look scary?

The next moment, two voices suddenly rang in his ears—

"Is it, is it the young prince?!" The person lowered his voice deliberately, but still couldn't hide his surprise.

[Tsk, bad woman.] Jiang Yingcheng's voice was full of disgust, and he shook his head fiercely.

A row of question marks slowly appeared above Jiang Tinghuai's head.

He didn't understand why, so he chose to respond politely: "...Who are you?"

"Ah——" The woman leaned forward slightly and saluted quickly, "I am Fang Yiwan, the eldest sister of Concubine Wan."

oh--

Jiang Tinghuai nodded.

It turned out to be Concubine Wan's elder sister Fang Yi——

Before this thought came to his mind, Jiang Tinghuai's eyes suddenly widened.

Surprised but restrained, it only took a moment for everything to return to normal.

What? ! !

Concubine Wan's elder sister, Fang Yiwan? ? !

He used up almost all his strength to resist looking at the little guy.

Isn't that the boy's biological mother?

Although they had never met, the three words "Fang Yiwan" were almost firmly engraved in the hearts of everyone who could hear the young man's thoughts, and added the highest level of protective warning.

Jiang Tinghuai put aside his guard and responded calmly, "It turned out to be Madam Lin."

It seemed polite, but there was no intention of introducing oneself at all.

This meeting is definitely not just a coincidence.

Fang Yiwan's expression froze for a moment, then she quickly put on a smile again. If Jiang Tinghuai's eyes had not been on her, she would not have noticed it at all.

"I happen to have some snacks here," Fang Yiwan handed the steaming oil paper package forward, "If you... miss, you don't mind, you can take this snack first."

Seeing that the two wanted to conceal their identities, she also tactfully changed her address.

The tip of Jiang Yingcheng's nose twitched twice, his head still proudly not turning back, his eyes indeed fell on the dim sum with extreme sincerity.

[Look, it looks delicious──]

Bitter tears flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

Then, she shook her head violently again: [No! Cheng Cheng would rather die of hunger today, die outside, or jump out of the Crown Prince's arms, than eat anything from this bad woman!]

"Hate it!" Jiang Yingcheng said crisply, his baby voice still in place.

Fang Yiwan's expression broke.

Jiang Tinghuai couldn't help laughing out loud. After he came to his senses, he quickly pretended to scold the kid, "Chengcheng, don't be rude!"

Although it was a scolding, the tone was gentler than when he was being polite to Fang Yiwan.

Even so, Jiang Yingcheng still looked at her prince brother with a hurt expression, as if she couldn't believe that the prince brother she liked so much would speak to her like this.

Then, he turned around and vented all his anger on Fang Yiwan: "Just dislike it if you want to! I don't want your things!!"

Fang Yiwan: “…”

She almost couldn't keep the gentle smile on her face.

After a pause, Fang Yiwan acted as if nothing had happened, smiled and withdrew her hand: "Do you two want to go to the lantern festival?"

"The Lantern Festival has many varieties and the vendors have many tricks. Since you two don't come here often, you may not be able to fully appreciate the fun. Why don't you let me take you around today and experience it..."

"I'm not going with you!" Jiang Yingcheng turned his head suddenly and bared his teeth at Fang Yiwan, "I already said I don't like you - mmmmmm..."

Jiang Tinghuai covered the young man's mouth, raised his head and smiled: "Then I'll trouble you, Madam."

This person obviously came with a purpose. If we can't figure out her purpose this time, who knows what she will come up with next time, an even more clumsy method.

Jiang Yingcheng's body froze, and she looked at her prince brother with shocked eyes, as if she was looking at a scumbag who had heartlessly abandoned her!

【The prince is annoying! 】

Jiang Tinghuai pretended not to hear anything. He made a "please" gesture to Fang Yiwan with one hand and took a step forward to follow.

Seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, Jiang Yingcheng tore away her prince brother's hand, lowered her head and thought for a moment, and then -

He raised his head and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "Then, then let's give the snack to Chengcheng..."

Her cheeks also turned slightly red.

Anyway, they all followed.

Don’t miss it.

Jiang Tinghuai: "..."

Fang Yiwan: “…”

【It smells really good. 】

In the private room on the top floor of Tianxiang Tower, Jiang Yingcheng sat at the eight-immortal table by the window, holding the flower-shaped rice cake given to her by Fang Yiwan in both hands and stuffing it into her mouth, looking like a little hamster.

[Wuwuwu, this is such a good time, wuwuwu——]

Jiang Tinghuai looked away from the boy, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and looked at Fang Yiwan opposite him.

"Mrs. Lin is so warm in entertaining my brother and me this time. I'm sure you have something to discuss with me." He personally poured a cup of tea and handed it to the young girl, fearing that she would choke if she ate too fast.

A trace of struggle flashed across Fang Yiwan's face, and she was about to stand up and kneel down on the empty space beside her, but...

Before she completely left her seat, a clear and tender voice came from the other side -

"How could that be?" Jiang Yingcheng stopped eating his snacks and stared at Fang Yiwan across from him, his eyes full of caution. "Aunt and I just met by chance, how could she be so thoughtful as to prepare to ask for help in advance?"

Jiang Tinghuai: "..."

Fang Yiwan: “…”

What a clever mouth!

Fang Yiwan forced a smile and fell back into her chair: "It's not a big deal, it's just..."

The voice paused at the perfect moment, Fang Yiwan frowned slightly, her eyes moving with lingering worries that made people feel pity: "It's just that my young son has been living in the palace for a long time. I miss him so much. I hope Your Highness——"

But the two people on the opposite side both have a heart of stone.

"You can't do this~"

Jiang Yingcheng spoke in a low voice, talking nonsense: "My second elder brother is not favored in the palace. Even if you beg him, he can't go to the grandmother and help you bring your younger brother Jinshu out!"

Prince Jiang Tinghuai: "..."

Fang Yiwan, who knew that the other party was the prince, said: "..."

Seeing Fang Yiwan's embarrassed expression, Jiang Yingcheng lowered his head and took a big bite of the glutinous rice cake in his hand, without any sense of guilt.

[You want my brother, the prince, to help you go to your grandmother's place and ask for someone? ]

She snorted angrily.

【Dream! 】

[We have only been out of the palace for a short time, but this bad woman was able to make all the plans in an instant after receiving the news. She is really calculating! ]

[He even used Cheng Cheng's love of pastries as an entry point. How annoying! ]

Jiang Tinghuai's eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy.


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