Yuan Qingling actually didn't really want to go out to eat this meal. She had a point. It could be said that her wound hurt or she had to eat sick meals due to physical reasons. But she remembered what Grandma Xi said. She really wanted to observe it again.

Princess Ji, let’s see if she is a double-faced person or a multi-faced person.

When Yu Wenhao saw her coming, his expression seemed worse than yesterday. He couldn't help but frowned, "Have you taken the medicine?"

"I've had it," Yuan Qingling responded. However, she took her own medicine, the ones prescribed by the imperial doctor. She took a sip and then found some reason to throw it away.

"It's better if you really drink it. I will find you secretly pouring it out later. It will be nice for you." Yu Wenhao lowered his voice and threatened.

Yuan Qingling shrank her neck. "I don't dare."

He was really threatening, and Yuan Qingling was really guilty. However, to Chu Mingcui's ears, these words sounded like flirting.

After taking the seat, Yu Wenhao was on her left, Chu Mingcui was on her right next to King Qi, followed by Princess Ji, King Ji, and King Sun.

The servants came in to wait for the meal. But King Sun waved his hand. "Brothers, let's get together today. You don't have to wait. Let's all go down."

It's so slow to let the slaves serve the dishes, and you can't guess your thoughts. It's better to eat whatever you want.

In modern times, Yuan Qingling is a highly educated person who knows table manners and will never be as arrogant as Sun Wang. She thinks that she can eat very elegantly.

However, when she saw Chu Mingcui and Princess Ji having dinner, she realized how rude she was.

Chu Mingcui's mouth was slightly open, revealing two shell teeth. When she pinched it with her chopsticks, she counted about five grains of rice. She put a small mouthful into her mouth, closed her lips and chewed a few times, and slowly moved down her throat.

Swallowing, this movement is very graceful, especially when the rice grains slide down the throat, the neck is slightly straightened, and the place moves, it is elegant and beautiful.

As for eating vegetables, she rarely eats meat. She only eats fried lotus root slices and small mushrooms. She picked up a lotus root slice and bit it gently. She estimated that it should be about one centimeter, and the biting movement was also very graceful.

There was almost no sound when teething, and he still chewed lightly with his lips closed and swallowed.

The same goes for Princess Ji.

Yuan Qingling looked at the piece of Wanfu pork in his bowl with mixed emotions.

It was actually a piece of belly meat, full of fat, and she believed that she could not feel the elasticity and glutinousness of the meat by just biting one centimeter. She had to put the whole piece into her mouth, so that the oil would explode in her mouth, and the fragrance would linger on her teeth and cheeks.

This is the highest state of eating.

She didn't seriously study the eating habits of women in this era, which was really bad.

As the Romans do, she could only hand Yu Wenhao the Wanfu meat in the bowl with distress, "It's too fat for me to eat. I'll eat some vegetarian food."

Without thinking, Yu Wenhao picked it up and put it in his mouth. Then he picked a slightly thinner piece for her and said, "This piece is good."

Although there have been quarrels and quarrels during these days, they have become accustomed to each other's existence and have a certain tacit understanding, so this is just a normal behavior for the two of them.

But in Chu Mingcui's eyes, it looked like terrible news.

Even if she and King Qi looked like a loving couple from the outside, he would never eat the food she had eaten.

Didn't Brother Hao hate Yuan Qingling so much? When did they become so close?

No, no, he said he would help her.

Chu Mingcui was filled with grief and anger for a moment, her heart was pounding with blood, rushing straight to her forehead. Without thinking, she covered her chest and fell down.

King Qi held her in one hand and said in surprise: "Tui'er, Tweet'er, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Qingling put down her chopsticks, quickly walked over and commanded: "Hurry and carry her into the side room and let her lie down. Has she had any illness before? What medicine has she taken recently?"

This is purely a doctor's instinct.

King Qi hugged her and panicked, "She's not sick. She's fine. She hasn't taken any medicine. The medicine is right. She's taking the fertility tonic prescribed by the imperial doctor."

When Princess Ji heard this, she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes and said, "Is it true that you are weak and cannot be replenished?"

King Qi groaned and said in astonishment: "Is it too weak to be replenished?"

He looked at Yuan Qingling and said, "Well, fifth sister-in-law, please come in and help."

Yu Wenhao grabbed Yuan Qingling's arm and said, "Let's send him to the private room first. There is an imperial doctor in the mansion. I will order the imperial doctor to come over."

"Okay!" King Qi hugged Chu Mingcui and walked out, with his mother-in-law leading the way.

Everyone sat down again, but lost their appetite, except King Sun.

Princess Ji smiled and said: "I didn't expect that they would be so anxious after being married for less than a year."

Sun Wang said while eating: "How can we not be anxious? Now our brothers have not given birth to a baby yet."
Chapter completed!