After that night, the people in the mansion learned that Miss Cousin not only did a good job, but also had a good literary talent. After hearing this, Yan Xiang sneered coldly. In his previous life, Yu Fangfei won Yan Hu's favor because of this. Can she still get Yan Hu's eyes to treat him in this life?

The next day of the Chinese Valentine's Day, the beginning of autumn. There are three types of autumn. One is the cool breeze coming, the second is the white dew growing, and the third is the chirping of cicadas. The beginning of autumn is the beginning of the coolness. On this day, the emperor wore white clothes and led all officials to welcome autumn in the western suburbs.

In the early morning, Yan Huo was in full dream. Princess Nanping came in quietly, watching the little girl sleeping with a red and pink face, smiled slightly, lifted up a corner of the thin quilt, reached in, and gently pinched her daughter's fleshy little butt.

"Mom" Yan Huo opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Princess Nanping, and pouted, "Mom, why are you sleeping?"

"Little lazy bug, are you still going to the western suburbs to watch the competition?" Princess Nanping pinched her little nose and asked with a smile.

Yan Huo's sleepiness disappeared and stretched out his arms; Princess Nanping hugged her, "Today, I want to dress Xiaoxiao in person."

Yan Huogong was in Princess Nanping's arms, smelling the smell on her body, and said, "My mother's body smells so good, Xiaoxiao wants it too."

"This is used by adults and is not suitable for children. I have someone give you a milk scent, and I will use it later." Princess Nanping carried Yan Huo to the frame and opened the Sanzi diamond-shaped lacquer box. The lacquer box contained small beads, golden and jade flower hairpins, earrings, small bells and various hairbands.

After carefully dressing up her daughter, Princess Nanping took Yan Huo to Chunhui Hall. Old Lady Yan looked at her watery eyes, liked them no matter how she looked, and hugged her and kissed her on the face, "Xiaoxiao is so beautiful."

Mrs. Yan was old and was not going to join in the fun of the western suburbs. Yan Qi and Yan Zhi also stayed at home to embroider dowry. The other female family members took their maids and rode on horseback to the western suburbs. Except for the three young men, the men of the Yan family rode horses.

When the carriage arrived at the gate of Xicheng, he encountered the carriage from Duke Anguo's mansion. Fu Zhixing rode a horse and followed him. He was wearing a round-neck robe with light blue woven dark cloud patterns and a white jade auspicious cloud crown on his head, looking capable and handsome.

Yan Tongzhu turned over and got off the horse, bowed and called out, "Cousin Fu."

Fu Zhixing also dismounted and returned the courtesy, "Cousin Zhu."

The female family in Yan's house got off the carriage and greeted Han, the wife of the Prince of Anguo who got off the carriage. Yan Xiang looked at Han's eyes flashing. She had never seen Han in her previous life. Before she was born, Prince Fu and Han, who was pregnant, went to the temple to burn incense. The horse was frightened for some reason and turned down from the cliff. When the city guards found the carriage of the Prince of Anguo's house on the cliff, Han's body was two lives, and Prince Fu was also seriously injured and died three days later. Duke Anguo's bloodline was cut off. In this life, Prince Fu and Han did not go to the temple to burn incense, and all the tragic events did not happen.

Yan Xiang was a little curious about the fact that Prince Fu and Han did not go to the temple to burn incense. Unfortunately, all of them happened before she was born. She couldn't find out even if she wanted to check it, so she had to leave it alone.

"Xiaoxiao, long time no see, aunt misses you very much." Han's family was bleeding heavily when they gave birth to Fu Zhixing and almost couldn't save her. Since then, her health has been very poor and she can never give birth to children. The prince Fu Shunqin guarded his sick wife and was a monk for several years. Han's family was weak and weak, afraid of falling Yanhu, so they did not dare to really pick her up, but just squatted down and hugged her.

Yan Hu leaned in the arms of the beauty, rubbed her face, and said sweetly: "I miss my aunt very much, too!"

"Will you take the car with my aunt later?" Han stroked her back.

Before Yan Huo agreed, Fu Zhixing said lightly, "I have hired a new chef in the mansion and made a box of Western pastries."

"That... I love to taste it." Yan Huo shyly stated that he was not a greedy little girl.

Han looked at Fu Zhixing with fun. When she went out, she wondered why she wanted to bring a box of pastries. Now she understood. Fu Zhixing awkwardly turned his head slightly, and his ears were red.

As long as he truly loves his daughter, Princess Nanping is willing to get close to him and smiles generously: "Xiaoxiao must listen to Aunt Fu's words well and not make noise."

"We Xiaoxiao has always been very obedient." Han smiled and took Yan Huo to his carriage.

After getting on the carriage, the maid took out the food box and opened it. It contained the caramel cake that was not easy to see in this era. There were only three in a plate. The top layer of the round cake was sweet caramel, the second layer was tender and smooth pudding, and the third layer was soft cake.

Yan Huo first took one piece and handed it to Han, and then handed it to the outside of the car, "Cousin Fu, eat."

Fu Zhixing did not go to pick up the cake, but leaned over and took a bite, "I've tasted it, you can eat it yourself." He didn't like sweets and invited the chef to Yan Huo purely. If he hadn't found a good reason, he would have sent the chef to Yan's mansion long ago.

Yan Huo held the cake and nibbled in small mouthfuls of desserts, caramel, pudding and cake. The taste was rich and it was truly the ultimate delicious and wonderful. Seeing the sweetness of her eating, Fu Zhixing's lips raised, and a pleasant smile appeared on his handsome face.

After Yanhu finished eating the cake, Han took a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of her mouth. Yanhu happily arched into her arms; Han gently stroked her back and teased her, "What do Xiaoxiao do at home every day?"

"I didn't do anything, I just played with my sister Thirteenth and brother Ten all day long. We played shuttlecocks, threw sandbags, and unplugged nine series..." Yan Hu said in a chirping manner.

Han looked at Yan Huo with a loving look. Like the British Duke's wife, she was one of the four jealous wives in Beijing. She only gave birth to one son and even occupied the prince to prevent him from taking a concubine. What makes people most jealous is that Han is so unvirtuous, and her mother-in-law, Princess Chengyang, actually let her go.

Han had long wanted to raise a daughter, but unfortunately she was not healthy. Her sister-in-law was so good at raising her, but she gave birth to four sons in a row, which made her aunt, who wanted to hold her niece. Although she liked girls, she would never like the birth of Fu Shunqin and other women. The whole city of Beijing, the one that could catch her is the innocent, well-behaved, pure, cunning and cute Yan Huo. She always wanted to get her baby back to Duke An Guo’s Mansion to raise her, but she failed to get her wish. Today's opportunity is rare, "It's the beginning of autumn, and the weather is getting cooler. Xiaoxiao should not be stuck at home. You should go out and walk more." It's best to come to Duke An Guo’s Mansion to walk around.

"Mom has made a lot of new clothes for me and asked me to wear them as a guest." Yan Huo said with a smile.

"Then Xiaoxiao must wear it out for my aunt to show you. My aunt will ask them to prepare delicious pastries and wait for Xiaoxiao to come." Han's picture was exhausted and he abducted Yan Huo to the Duke of Anguo as a guest.

Yan Hu was about to salivate, but he said, "Xiaoxiao is to see her aunt, not... not to eat pastries."

"It's my aunt who wants to eat. Xiaoxiao comes to eat with her. Just the day after tomorrow, okay?" Han calmly set his days off.

"Okay." Yan Huo agreed happily.
Chapter completed!