As they were talking, a voice came from outside, "Fourth Brother."
As her voice fell, Ciaran Pavilion had already entered. When they saw Feng Jingyi, their eyes turned cold. "Why are you here?"
Feng Jingyi stood up unhurriedly. "Greetings, Imperial Concubine Orchid."
"What's the matter?" Xia Hou said briefly, coldly glancing at Sun Ping at the door.
Sun Ping stood there with a look of embarrassment. How could he stop Consort Lan from going inside?
Ciaran looked at Xia Hou Che and her gaze instantly turned into the melted spring water. She placed the box of food on the table and said, "This morning, I saw that there were still rattans blooming in Aunt's flower room. Remembering the candied cakes we ate together in the past, I brought them over for you. They're still warm..."
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