As usual, when Yan Ying and Ruoruo have a meal, they always like to start talking about business after they are six minutes full.
Ruoruo stuffed food into her mouth one after another as if she was angry, regardless of whether it tasted good or not. She rounded her cheeks and glared at Yan Ying accusingly, her fiery eyes almost passing through him after taking a shower to refresh herself.
Newly put on a moon-white robe.
It is rare that Sun Mian Emperor is still relaxed and comfortable in such an atmosphere. While satisfying his appetite, he does not forget to take care of Ruoruo. He puts the food far away from her on the plate in front of her, peels off the shells of shrimps, and removes the bones of big fish.
, he seemed to have forgotten his identity, doing trivial things happily, with a slight smile always hanging on his lips, completely destroying his usually condensed temperament.
"Your Majesty, did you eat anything special today?" He probably acted abnormally because he had eaten something that damaged his brain. Ruoruo was thinking about whether to call the imperial doctor for a careful examination to avoid leaving terrible sequelae. But the common people in the world
of sorrow.
Looking at Ruoruo's cunning and smart eyes, he knew there was something in her words. He reached across the border with his big hand, pulled her charming body away from him to the chair next to her, and slowly put down the folding fan in her hand, "Ruoruo,
From morning till now, I have only had a bowl of millet porridge as the food I just bought."[
"It's strange that your servants are going to rebel? How dare you starve His Majesty the Emperor, or..." He glanced at him with disdain and muttered in a low voice, "I have laid out a table full of big fish and meat, but you are picky and don't like to eat it.
, I can deal with a few mouthfuls at will, but when I get busy I feel hungry again."
It's incredibly accurate. You can guess a lot about Yan Ying's picky eating habits. He's not a person with a good appetite. He's extremely picky about food. The royal chefs in the imperial kitchen are actually
It's quite sad. I kept thinking about all kinds of things but couldn't even satisfy the emperor's appetite. I was scolded by the chief eunuch when I had nothing to do. He degraded those delicious delicacies of mountains and seas to the same level as pig food.
Yan Ying coughed awkwardly, "That's not what I meant. In fact, I just want to tell you that these things today happened for a reason and were not done on a temporary basis."