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    There are so many cakes in the palace, can I still miss the cakes from his restaurant?

    It's just a cake outside the palace, what's so rare!

    Having said that, Shi Tu was still moved.

    The pastry chef of this restaurant is the most famous in Shangjing. The head of the imperial kitchen has recruited him several times without success.

    Own craftsmanship, never outside.

    Zuixianlou's pastries are a must, and you have to queue up every day to buy such a small box.

    The key is that you can't buy it if you have money, so I'll ask you if you're angry!

    Situ blinked, looking at the piece of red cloth, it didn't seem to be so annoying.

    Pulling over Si Quan, Si Tu put his toes on his toes and pinched his sleeve, and said,

    "That's ninety-nine brides, can you find me inside?"

    Ninety-nine brides, except for a slight difference in height and figure, are similar to her.

    This difficulty is hell level.

    "Don't worry, sister, I will definitely be able to find you."

    Seeing that the game is about to start, the emcee is also urging, and the audience below is even more impatient.

    There are even people who open bets in public, and there are not a few punters.

    At this time, a maid came from the backstage and took Si Tu out.

    After passing through a curtain, Situ came to a room.

    It's not far from the front desk, but the soundproofing is really good.

    It's just that the yard was very clean, and the maid took her here and left.

    It's really weird.

    Has the rules of the game changed again?

    Situ looked around, and the smoke from the cooking in the west room looked like it should be the kitchen.

    If there is cooking smoke, it means that there is someone inside, so she might as well go in and ask.

    After walking a few steps, Si Tu could smell the sweet and greasy aroma of pastries, but how could it smell similar to what the small kitchen in Anle Hall did?

    Situ raised her arm and knocked on the door, but when the door was opened from the inside, she was stunned for a moment.

    "aunt?!"

    Didn't he say that he was ready to leave Shangjing, why would he still meet her in Zuixianlou?

    "Shh, be quiet."

    Song Yu looked around and quickly pulled the person into the back room.

    The person in front of him had taken off his brocade clothes, and wore only simple plain clothes. His hair was also pulled up and fastened with a silver hairpin.

    If it wasn't for Si Tu being very familiar with her appearance, I'm afraid he wouldn't have recognized her for a while—

    This is the concubine Xian who just died!

    "Quick, come and meet your mother!"

    Song Yu took her inside and walked inside, and at this time the steamer was opened, and white smoke curled up.

    The moment the fog cleared, a beautiful face appeared in front of Si Tu.

    Time has never defeated a beauty. Although Song Huan is now in his thirties, he is still graceful and graceful.

    That body and figure are not inferior to those of the ladies in Shangjing.

    "A Tu, you have grown into a big girl."

    In the past, she only dared to look at the portrait sent by her sister, but now she sees the real person, and it feels quite unreal.

    didn't know what to say for a while.

    "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and call your mother."

    Patting her on the shoulder, Song Huan couldn't help but feel anxious when she saw her froze in place.

    My sister has been looking forward to this day for more than ten years, but now that it is time for mother and daughter to recognize each other, nothing can go wrong!

    "Auntie"

    To say that the original owner's appearance is really similar to Song Huan, especially these eyebrows, they are very similar.

    Her mother's cry was not wrong.

    Song Huan responded again and again, hugged the person in his arms, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

    She owes so much to her daughter, and the only thing she can do is make her favorite pastries.

    Then pass it over to her through the small kitchen of the Anle Hall through the little sister.

    "Come and taste the cakes made for you by my mother."

    Knowing that she likes to eat cakes, Song Huan studies how to make cakes every day, hoping that she can eat happily.

    With that said, Song Huan held the freshly baked pastry in front of her, full of anticipation.

    Naturally, Si Tu would not reject her kindness, so he lowered his head and started eating.

    Not to mention, this taste is exactly the same as that of the Anle Hall.

    Looking at Song Yu's expression, Si Tu probably understood that the cakes he had eaten before were all from Song Huan.

    But why are they both here?

    After Situ finished eating a piece of cake, he patted the scum on his hands and asked,

    "Why did Auntie and Aunt come to Beijing? Didn't they say they would wait for me to find you?"

    She was about to leave tonight, why did these two come back first?

    The two looked at each other, and finally Song Huan broke the silence.

    "A Tu, are you really considering giving up the identity of the eldest princess?"

    Now that the late emperor has passed away, no one in this world knows the identity of Si Tu except her and her sister.

    Giving up this glory is not that simple.

    "I've thought about it. It's better to return things that don't belong to me as soon as possible."

    It saves her from worrying that one day her identity will be exposed and she will have to go to prison.

    Although the days outside do not have the brocade clothes and jade food in the palace, the victory lies in freedom and ease.

    Facing the little villain who killed her several times every day, she also has a shadow in her heart, okay?

    Song Huan just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Song Yu.

    "The children have grown up and have their own ideas, just let us support them."

    Anyway, the three of them have their own strengths, can they still starve to death on the street?

    Furthermore, although the Song family is in decline, but the family is still there, it will not let the three of them live in no fixed place.

    Hearing this, Song Huan's wrinkled brows also stretched out and asked,

    "Does A Tu have an arrangement?"

    Situ nodded and said,

    "Just tonight, I was thinking"

    But before she could finish her plan, she was interrupted by a hurried knock on the door outside.

    "Miss Song, the young man outside can't wait. He wants to break in. Please let this girl come out."

    The maid was so anxious that she almost cried, she thought it was just a trivial matter to collect some money.

    Unexpectedly, the noble boy saw through their game. Among the hundred brides on the stage, none of them was Si Tu.

    That's why went looking for people like crazy and scared them all.

    "Okay, I'll go with you right now."

    It's not something ordinary people can coax Si Quan to go crazy, and Si Tu hurriedly got up and left.

    The moment she pushed the door, she and Song Huan looked at each other, signaling her to feel at ease.

    The two walked through the corridor and came to the room where Situ stayed before.

    There is a phoenix crown hanging in the inner room, and the bride's items are readily available.

    As Si Quan became suspicious, Si Tu hurriedly put on a phoenix crown.

    Fortunately, the handmaiden's hands were also dexterous, and quickly put on the phoenix crown and Bu Yao for her.

    The handmaiden Xia Huadian's hands were shaking, she had never seen a person go crazy like that.

    Just like a trapped beast, staring at the people around, if you are not careful, you will be bitten by his neck.

    "Okay, it's alright, if your hands tremble again, Hua Dian will be drawn crookedly."

    Si Tu comforted her and put lip gloss on himself.

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