Su Jiujiu opened his mouth and looked at Manager Hu with nervousness.
When Manager Hu heard Su Jiujiu's words, he didn't open his mouth to answer. He just grinned after tasting a piece of three-color sugar cake.
"Hehe, I have made so many three-color sugar cakes, and this is the first time I have tasted such a strange taste. Inside this three-color sugar cake, there are three kinds of fruits mixed together, which taste sweet. On the outside, it is crispy and crispy. , really delicious!"
Manager Hu has been a cook for many years and has eaten many exquisite dim sum, but he has rarely praised the delicious food made by others.
This is the first time for such a high evaluation!
Hearing this, Su Jiujiu was overjoyed, and couldn't help smiling.
"Hehe, are you serious!? Then please, Mr. Hu, send this plate of three-color sugar cake to the prince!"
Su Jiujiu laughed and said, thinking that even Mr. Hu, who has always been snarky, said that the three-color sugar cake she made was delicious. I don't know how Ye Mohan would evaluate it after eating it!
Firstly, she didn't want Ye Mohan to go hungry, and secondly, Su Jiujiu also wanted the cakes she made to be eaten by people she cared about.
If Ye Mohan could really eat the cakes she made herself, then it would be her greatest happiness!
Just as Su Jiujiu was thinking excitedly, Manager Hu just nodded slightly, and then ordered the servants in the kitchen to deliver this plate of three-color sugar cake to Ye Mohan.
Seeing the servant carrying the food box and sending Ye Mohan the three-color sugar cake he made, Su Jiujiu was filled with anticipation and nervousness. He didn't know that Ye Mohan would eat what he made. Pastry, do you like it!
Just as Su Jiujiu was looking forward to it, time passed by every minute.
It seemed as long as a century, but in fact, it was only a quarter of an hour.
I saw that the servant who had just delivered the cakes had already returned.
Seeing this, Su Jiujiu couldn't help asking nervously.
"How about this little brother!? The prince likes to eat!?"
Su Jiujiu asked nervously.
Hearing Su Jiujiu's words, the servant first raised his head and looked at Mr. Hu at the side, then slowly turned his head and spoke to Su Jiujiu.
"My lord just asked the person who made the three-color sugar cake to meet him in the hall!"
Following the servant's words, Su Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but look up and look towards Mr. Hu.
Hearing the words, Director Hu was also slightly taken aback, seeing Su Jiujiu's eyes on him, he just nodded slightly and spoke.
"Go ahead!"
"OK."
Su Jiujiu opened his mouth, nodded slightly, and then, he took steps and walked towards the main hall.
Along the way, Su Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little nervous. After all, Ye Mohan's attitude is unclear now, and he just let the person who made the three-color sugar cake go by himself, and he doesn't know whether he will be punished or what.
But right now, it's useless to think too much.
Just thinking that he could finally see Ye Mohan again, Su Jiujiu only felt his heartbeat speed up a lot.
Especially, when she came to the gate of the main hall, she looked around.
At this moment, it was noon, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and the dazzling light was shining straight down on the blue tiles, making the eaves shine brightly, making the palace even more resplendent.
Surrounded by carved beams and painted buildings, nine-curved corridors, and clear steps, there are many guards guarding the entire Four Princes' Mansion, showing the majesty of the palace.
Looking at the majestic and familiar everything in front of him, Su Jiujiu felt extremely nervous, his heart beat faster, and he even began to pant heavily.
First, he stood at the entrance of the main hall, took a few deep breaths, suppressed his chaotic heartbeat, and then Su Jiujiu took another step and walked slowly into the main hall.
Inside the main hall, the scene remains the same.
The floor is paved with blue stones, which can be seen as a guide to others, and a piece of knitted carpet with hundreds of flowers is laid on it, which is very luxurious.
The bead curtains on both sides are swaying, the light gauze curtain cage, and a row of carved nanmu wooden tables and chairs are neatly juxtaposed.
A small golden copper stove was burning with tranquilizing incense.
Repeatedly, light smoke floated up, filling the room with a delicate fragrance.
Everything here is so familiar, and every place has never changed.
However, looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Su Jiujiu felt a twinge in his heart.
Because, everything here has not changed, and the only thing that has changed is her alone...
Sighing in his heart, Su Jiujiu swept his eyes away, and when they landed on the familiar figure sitting at the dining table, he couldn't help being surprised.
I saw the man sitting there quietly.
On the round table in front of him, there was a cup of tea and the three-color sugar cake she made just now.
The man seems to like eating the three-color sugar cake very much. At this moment, he is holding a piece of three-color sugar cake with chopsticks, savoring it carefully.
While eating, the man looked out of the window, as if he was missing someone.
That gaze was far away, with a bit of helplessness and sadness.
Seeing this, Su Jiujiu couldn't help frowning slightly.
After all, the last thing she likes to see is a man like this.
As if she was full of thoughts, the sadness and helplessness between her brows made her feel sour when she looked at it.
It seemed that this man looked so far away from her that she couldn't catch him...
If in the past, when she was a little fox, and saw a man like this again, she would have jumped into his arms without saying a word, and then stretched out those furry paws to wipe away the sadness between his brows.
Because Su Jiujiu felt that sorrow did not belong to the man in front of him.
Seeing the man's current Moyo, she can only feel distressed.
Just when Su Jiujiu felt pity for the man in front of him, he never realized that his thoughts were falling vividly into Ye Mohan's narrow, long and deep black eyes.
Gently raising his head, looking at the servant who was slowly walking in, and seeing the servant's gaze on him, Ye Mohan couldn't help being stunned.
In my heart, I couldn't help but feel a little bit of doubt.
Because, Ye Mohan felt that the servant in front of him gave him a very strange feeling.
His face is used to being cold. Usually, he is also reticent, giving people the feeling that he is even more majestic and cold.
Therefore, everyone in the family, when they saw him, they were all submissive and respectful, and they were afraid that if they were not careful, they would make him angry.
However, the servant in front of him is an exception!
Every time, when he met this servant, the servant looked at him, not like other people's submissive and cautious eyes, but looked at him with a look similar to grievance, entanglement, sadness, and helplessness.
But now, the servant looked at him with a little more pity.
pity!
Is this servant taking pity on him!