Not only that, he also served the soup thoughtfully and served it in front of Dongfang Aoshi.
Dongfang Aoshi didn't move and sat silently for a while before he said, "Ask the kitchen to make some porridge and bring it over."
Porridge?
The maid was stunned: Why would the prince suddenly want to drink porridge? There are so many delicacies on the table, all carefully prepared by the chef. No matter in terms of color, smell, or taste, they are not inferior to porridge in any way.
"Your Majesty, these things are carefully prepared by the chef - I will immediately ask the kitchen to prepare them!"
The maid tried to persuade Dongfang Aoshi to eat some.
After receiving a fierce glare from Dongfang Aoshi, he hurriedly packed up his things and retreated.
Half an hour later, the maid delivered a steaming hot meal.
Dongfang Aoshi took two bites and put down his spoon——
It doesn't taste right.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong? Is the cooking not done well?" the maid asked cautiously, with cold sweat on her forehead.
Dongfang Aoshi waved his hand, "Withdraw."
"Your Majesty..." The maid originally wanted to say something, but as soon as she saw Dongfang Aoshi's frightening expression, she swallowed the words as soon as they came to her lips, neatly packed up her things with her hands and feet, and retreated.
The maid almost ran away and left the study.
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Be gentle here.
Wen Wenwen has finished her meal and the steward is cleaning up.
"Knock knock knock..."
There was a knock on the door, and the maid stood at the door anxiously, winking at the steward.
"Princess, please rest first." The steward looked at Wen Wen calmly and walked out.
As soon as the steward reached the door, he grabbed the maid's wrist and pulled her into the garden.
Wenwen saw their movements clearly.
No questioning, no curiosity.
Wen Wen doesn't want to know what they said -
It was nothing more than Dongfang Aoshi's affairs, and she had no interest in it at all.
I found a book and went to the soft bed to pass the time.
This side of the garden.
"Boss, the prince doesn't eat again, what should I do?" The maid succinctly described the situation just now, very anxiously, "The imperial doctor said that the prince's health is not good yet, so he must take medicine. Taking medicine on an empty stomach will hurt
Stomach."
After listening, the steward fell silent.
After a while, he finally spoke, "Did the prince specifically say that he wanted to drink porridge?"
"Yes." The maid nodded, "My subordinate asked the kitchen to prepare it, but the prince only took two bites and stopped eating."
"I understand, you go down first, watch the prince, and don't let him drink anymore."
"Yes." The maid received the order and hurried back.
She came over secretly to tell the steward about this. She couldn't stay too long. The prince might need someone to attend to him at any time.
The steward stood there, watching the maid's retreating figure. He frowned and thought for a while, then turned and returned to the gentle room.
"Would you like some tea, princess?" the steward asked.
Wen Wen glanced at her, feeling a little strange.
It is not good to drink tea immediately after a meal.
I believe that the steward must know this.
Normally, the manager pays great attention to these details. Why did he suddenly ask me if he wanted to drink tea today?
"No need." Wen Wen shook her head.
After the meal, she was completely full and could not drink anything more.
"Oh." The steward nodded and quietly stepped aside.