"Sister, what is this? It's so delicious." The child looked at Su Qingyao, and then looked at the sugar cake she put aside.

"This is the osmanthus candy cake," Su Qingyao smiled, "You like it, I'll make it for you after you get home."

Murong Zheng said coldly: "You can still make snacks? I haven't eaten them yet."

Su Qingyao was almost amused by the prince's cold face and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll make it for you too."

"Rare?" Although Murong Zheng said that, his smile widened a little.

"Sister, the osmanthus candy cake is delicious. I will call osmanthus in the future!" The child stood up and jumped softly.

Murong Zheng coughed twice when he heard this and rolled his eyes: "You are a boy, what is your name Osmanthus? It's not embarrassing enough."

The child was frightened by Murong Zheng, hid in Su Qingyao's arms, and said timidly: "That's not called osmanthus, just called Tangcao. Sister, can I just call Tangcao?"

"Okay, of course." Su Qingyao coaxed the child in his arms softly, turned around and gave Murong Zheng a blank look:

"How old are you, and you are still celebrating with your children. Our candy cake is so small. What should you do if you scare him?"

Murong Zheng frowned for a while and was speechless. He felt as if he had just seen the little boy lying in Su Qingyao's arms and secretly looked at him.

That look was indescribable cunning.

Did he do it on purpose?

He was only a little older and learned to compete for favor with him like this. I am afraid that this dead cub was fed some bad things by the old man's poison?

Su Qingyao stuffed the sugar cake to Murong Zheng and said, "You are waiting for me here now, I'll go to the village."

"I'll go with you."

Su Qingyao quickly shook his head: "I'll just go by myself, don't show up."

As he said that, he left the carriage, put on a straw raincoat, and a hat, covering half of his face with a veil. He stepped on the thick mud on the ground and staggered towards the village.

It was too heavy, and the small roads in the village had deep puddles. Su Qingyao knocked on the door of the first family, shook his hands and took out a little broken silver, and said to the fat woman who came to the door:

"Sister-in-law, I'll buy some dry food with you."

"Eh?" the fat woman was surprised. "It's rainy day, girl, why are you here? Wait, I'll put steamed pancakes on it."

As he said that, he went into the house and packed a bag of leafy vegetable cakes for Su Qingyao.

Su Qingyao took the cloth bag and saw the fat woman biting the pieces of broken silver. She smiled with her eyebrows and lowered her eyes and swallowed, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

He turned around and was about to leave.

The fat woman probably took the money and cared more about Su Qingyao, so she pulled her and said:

"Hey, big girl, seeing you look so smart and coming to buy dry food on heavy rainy days, have you encountered something difficult?

"My man and my brother are at home. If you have anything to do, just squeak, and I won't watch you suffer."

Su Qingyao felt warm in his heart. Although this woman loved money, she was kind-hearted.

She shook her hand and pointed to the direction of the underground palace of the villa and said, "Sister-in-law, I, I didn't actually encounter any difficulties. I was just a little scared. On the way I came just now, I passed by a farm there and found that there was an underground palace there."

"Underground Palace? Are you talking about the farmhouse below the Three Saints Mountain?" The fat woman looked curious.

Su Qingyao nodded repeatedly: "It's the Three Saint Mountain."

When the fat woman wanted to continue asking, Su Qingyao looked panicked and said goodbye with dry food.

Back at the carriage, he rushed forward for a short distance and stopped in a woods. Su Qingyao lifted the curtains and looked in the direction of the village. He found five or six men wearing straw raincoats walking towards the direction of the underground palace.

Only then did Su Qingyao feel relieved and drove the car back to the city quickly.

When I arrived in front of the city gate, I saw Ye Ping and a few people sitting under the tea shed near the city gate. The road after the rain was wet, and Ye Ping and his boots were soaked in mud and water.

Seeing Su Qingyao's carriage coming, Ye Ping and others hurriedly came forward to greet him.

"Subject Su Yuan, are you okay? You..." Before he finished speaking, Murong Zheng and a dirty little boy looked over in the car door, both with clear black and white eyes open and cold faces.

Ye Ping almost choked by his saliva: "Criminal, how could you be sentenced to Su Yuan? When will you leave the city?"

Murong Zheng said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, we need to go into the city without attracting attention."

Ye Ping was full of curiosity, but he didn't dare to ask again, and said, "Don't worry, my subordinates have already investigated. I can't take care of the time to change the city gate army, so let's go in."

Sure enough, with Ye Ping and others arranged it, Su Qingyao and his party entered the city smoothly.

Su Qingyao casually found an inn, asked for two rooms, and had hot water to bathe, and asked Ye Ping to help buy ready-made clothes.

Su Qingyao brought Tangcao into a room with Tangcao. Just as he was about to take off Tangcao's clothes to help him take a shower, the door was pushed open with a "bang".

Murong Zheng was wearing a middle-clothed shirt, with long hair loose, and came in with a stinky face: "You still want to bathe this child? He is a boy!"

"He is only over three years old. What are you afraid of such a older child?"

"Sister, Tang Gaogao can take a bath by himself." Tang Gaocao timidly hid behind Su Qingyao.

Murong Zheng met his pitiful big eyes, snorted, then lifted his torn collar, pinched the person under his arm, then stepped on his long legs to the next door, and threw a sentence:

"You can take a shower and change your clothes first, and I'll take him to wash it."

The candy cake was stuck under the creaking nest like a bag. It kicked the short legs twice, and snorted with tears, and finally it was still taken to the guest room next door.

Su Qingyao waited for a while, and Ye Ping brought the clothes over. She whispered to Ye Ping: "Look at it and send someone to investigate the subsequent situation of the village. Be careful not to expose your whereabouts."

Ye Ping immediately took the order, just as if he had listened to his master's orders, he went to do his business seriously.

Su Qingyao took a hot bath, changed into a brand new honey brocade bun, then took a cloth towel to dry her hair, and casually tied a simple double flat bun.

It was afternoon now, and it had been half a day since she went out. If people from Zhenyuan Hou Mansion discovered that she was dressed inappropriately, it would definitely cause more trouble.

In this way, when she went back, she had to explain to her father about the departure of the ten guards in Lanyue Pavilion.

Perhaps it won’t take long before news of the accident in the village at the foot of the Three Saints Mountain will also spread to the capital.

Su Qingyao thought that the old monster did whatever he wanted because he received the Holy Sect's imperial edict. The current emperor naturally had to rely on the old monster to live forever.

Although she made careful arrangements, Qi Zheng was really killed by her. If the emperor felt that he had lost the opportunity to live forever in anger and wanted to kill her...

Then her only way is to become more useful than Qi Zheng.

Just as he was thinking about it, the door was knocked gently, Su Qingyao responded, and Murong Zheng pushed the door and walked in, with a white and tender little bean dunk wearing a little red coat under his arm.

Su Qingyao hurriedly got up, took the sugar cake over, and said with a smile: "Look at our sugar cake, how beautiful it has been washed."

Tangcai smiled shyly.

Murong Zheng said, "Of course it's just a waste. Don't you know how long it took me to rub him to see the beauty?"

Su Qingyao smiled and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work in the prince."

Tangcai also imitated Su Qingyao and said to her breasts: "Thank you for your hard work in Grandpa Persimmon."

Su Qingyao was stunned: "Sangcao, what did you say?"

"Thank you for your hard work in Grandpa Vinaig, sister, your name is Su Yuanzong, his name is Vinaig, right? Tang Gaogao is the smartest!"
Chapter completed!