Youhua met Ayu's gaze and smiled, "Ms. Zhou really likes me all the time."

Ayu's eyes drooped, and she stood up and bowed again, "My daughter is rude. My daughter once heard from my father that she had offended the princess before, so I'll apologize to you."

Youzi asked her to sit down, "It's okay, it's not an offense."

The young man was eating pickled plums and looked at Ayu, wondering whether she might be her mother.

Not likely.

If so, it would have been the case when my mother passed away more than ten years ago. How could it be delayed for more than ten years? How could this soul float so long? More than ten years have passed, and I am afraid that my soul will disappear early.

Youzi glanced at Pei Hongnian beside him, and his father was not giving up.

The inquiring look made the girl feel embarrassed.

It's not right. Ayu seemed very calm and calm, without any sign of shy blushing.

How could a woman withstand the beauty of his father?

Even her daughter, I couldn't help but blush after watching her for a long time.

Youzi thought to himself and said with a smile, "The father is handsome, and women who have seen him will blush and shy, but Miss Zhou looks very calm."

After being reminded by Youhua, Pei Hongnian also had doubts. He had no intention of self-adhering beauty, but most women who had seen him would blush.

Even if there is someone who doesn't blush, he can't help but look at it secretly.

But Ayu was only alienated and cold to him, without a trace of shyness that a woman should have.

Ayu secretly sighed that her daughter was straightforward and could not speak to a woman in the boudoir like this?

She spoke calmly to the young man with a hint of tenderness that she had never noticed. "The daughter was injured at the age of eight. She still doesn't understand the seven emotions and six desires in the world. What she knows is nothing more than what she learned in childhood and her father's recent teachings."

Although it is reasonable, Pei Hongnian feels that her conversation is not like an eight-year-old child.

After she said this, Youfeng also realized that yes, her mind should be seven or eight years old at this time, similar to Huiyun.

Thinking of this, her mentality changed suddenly and maternal love became rampant.

Youzi handed over a packet of pickled plums in his hand, and even the name changed, and said softly, "Does Ayu eat pickled plums? They are delicious."

Seeing that his daughter was close to her, although she looked at her as a daughter, her heart was soft. She was not willing to refuse, and said thanks, took the paper bag, took a plum, put it in her mouth.

Youzi looked forward to looking at her, "This is made by the father, it is delicious, right?"

Ayu looked calm. She tasted it. It was made by him. It was sour and crispy, "very delicious."

"If you want to do it yourself, I will teach you it's easy!"

The young man was very excited.

It is rare that someone likes her father's sour plums, so she couldn't help but start showing off.

She followed Pei Hongnian in the palace some time ago to make a lot of pickled plums, and learned about his steps to make pickled plums.

Ayu smiled slightly, "Okay."

When Young-Shu Balabala talked, she was just like telling a story to Huiyun. She was gentle and patient, and she was very careful, for fear that she would not understand it if she was naive.

Youfeng repeatedly emphasized to her the little secret to making the plums crispy. "Before pickling, you can put a few small holes in the green plums, and the pickled plums you make will be very crisp. Don't forget Ayu..."

Ayu listened to her daughter with interest. When she was a child, she made pickled plums with her father and would show off to her in front of the portrait.

But her tone of coaxing children at this time was strangely coincidental with her stern breasts when she was a child, which made people laugh.

Pei Hongnian looked at A Yu with a soft smile, which was completely different from the coldness he had when he was talking to him just now.

Gradually, his eyes became darker.

The pickled plums he made were so sour, which was not what ordinary people were used to. Afu was with him for a long time before he gradually got used to the sour taste of pickled plums.

Ayu actually seems to be very used to eating.

She listened seriously and unconsciously twisted the plums and ate them. After eating a few, she never vomited the core.

The same is true for Afu. He didn't spit out the kernels when eating pickled plums. He kept holding them in his mouth. He reached out and she was spitting it out.

He asked her why she didn't vomit and was not afraid of getting stuck.

She said she had to eat the taste on the core clean, which was called aftertaste.

Pei Hongnian stretched out his hand and put his palm upwards in front of Ayu's chin.

As Ayu was listening to Youqiu's words, she subconsciously lowered her head when she was distracted, but suddenly raised her head and looked at Pei Hongnian with a little surprise, "Emperor?"

Pei Hongnian did not miss her subconscious action of bowing her head, and there was an emotional swelling in his eyes.

He asked in a low voice, "Why don't the girl vomit the nucleus when eating plums? Isn't you afraid of getting stuck in your throat?"

Only then did Ayu realize that she had retained some of her previous habits, which would leak out when she was unconscious. She secretly regretted that she was not rational enough and forgot to stay awake when she saw her daughter.

She spitted the plum core into her hand, wrapped it in a veil, and said calmly, "My daughter is rude. She is really afraid that the emperor will lose her manners, so she is embarrassed to vomit the core frequently."

Pei Hongnian stared at her, "So that's it. I thought the girl was greedy for the aftertaste of plums."

A Yu lowered his eyes and said indifferently, "I am not used to it."

She stood up and said blessedly, "Emperor, princess, my father is still waiting in the outer courtyard, and my daughter will leave first."

Pei Hongnian also stood up, "I happened to go to the outer courtyard to meet the relatives, so I went with the girl."

Youhua looked at Pei Hongnian and Ayu again.

Ayu is not a mother, can’t my father understand?

Or maybe, the father took a fancy to Ayu's beauty?

This is also good. Although she feels a little sour, she may arouse her father's interest. Maybe her father has a new relationship and will get better as soon as she gets better.

Pei Hongnian bowed his head and said gently to Youhuai, "Jin'er, you have been out for a long time. Let's go back to the yard to rest first. I'll come back to use lunch with you."

"I know, let's go."

Youzi pushed Pei Hongnian out.

Pei Hongnian waved to Wang Ming over, "Be careful to escort the princess, don't let her make mistakes."

Wang Ming said hoarsely and bowed his promise.

Pei Hongnian said to A Yu, "Miss Zhou, please."

Ayu sighed inwardly, gave a blessing to the young man, looked at her deeply, and left the pavilion.

Pei Hongnian walked beside her.

Young Master looked at the backs of the two, both wearing white clothes, one looked like a banished immortal, and one looked like a fairy, but she was extremely up to the right place.

She sighed in disappointment, "Will the father dislike me?"

"The princess loves the most is the princess. I don't know how much I have done for you behind my back, so why don't I like you?"

Wang Ming whispered to comfort her and carefully helped her down the steps.

"Well... I'm his biological daughter."

As the young man walked slowly, she was gradually accustomed to the company of this eunuch.

He is skilled in martial arts and is thoughtful in everything. He contacts inside and outside, which is more convenient and easy to use than a maid.

So, the eunuchs in the palace are really indispensable.

"Then do you think, am I good-looking or is Ayu good-looking?"

Wang Ming's face, which had always been expressionless, suddenly smiled and said hoarsely, "Of course, the princess looks good."
Chapter completed!