"Something you don't want to eat?" The steward thought for a moment, "Uh...it seems like he doesn't like carrots."
carrot?
Frowning softly.
Why is this preference so similar to Dongfang Aoshi?
Dongfang Aoshi doesn't like carrots either.
In the past, she had to go to great lengths to make the carrots look as they were before he would eat some...
"Princess?" The steward's voice rang in her ears.
Wen Wenwen paused for a moment and came back to her senses.
Damn it!
Why did she think of Dongfang Aoshi at this time?
What does that cruel man want from him?
What is past is past.
All she wants to think about now is to take good care of her body.
Then, find an opportunity to contact Huangfu Hao and ask him to help you leave the palace.
Wen Wen's original plan was to go with Huangfu Hao.
I'm afraid it won't work now.
**Forget it, she still has a child in her belly now...
Under such circumstances, if she still pretends that nothing happened and is with Huangfu Hao, then she would be really sorry for Huangfu Hao.
Asking Huangfu Hao to help him leave, Wen Wen already felt that it would be very difficult for him.
She really likes Huangfu Hao.
At least in the past few years when my soul was incomplete, I really liked Huangfu Hao and wanted to have a relationship with him.
I never expected that things would develop in this direction.
I can only blame fate.
Wen Wen raised her head, looked at the sky, and let out a long sigh.
"Princess?" The steward looked at her doubtfully.
"It's okay, are the side dishes ready?" Gentle changed the subject.
"It's ready." The steward ordered the maid to bring over the prepared dishes.
He nodded gently and started to take action.
Wen Wen hasn't cooked for many years, and her movements are a bit unfamiliar.
But things that have been done are generally not forgotten.
After cooking a dish, I immediately became proficient at it.
The kitchen was very hot, and Gentle was soon sweating profusely.
"Princess, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?" The steward ran around with a fan to help fan Wen Wenwen and wipe her sweat.
"It's okay, you don't have to be so nervous. It's just a small matter and won't affect the child in your belly." Wen Wen said with a smile.
Even though Wen Wen said this, the manager was still worried. He was worried that something might happen to Wen Wen and he couldn't explain it to Dongfang Aoshi.
While looking at Wen Wen, he directed the maid to help.
More than half an hour later, Wen Rou prepared three dishes and put them on the plate.
He gently and simply laid out the plate and prepared to send it over.
But the steward nervously stopped him, "Princess, you have been busy for so long and have already been very hard. The rest can be done by me. The princess is sweating profusely, and my subordinates have ordered people to prepare hot water for the princess.
Shower and change clothes.”
How could the steward ask Rou Wen to deliver it?
These meals were to be given to the prince, and the princess had no idea beforehand.
As soon as tenderness was given, everything was exposed.
Therefore, the manager must be stopped even to death.
"It doesn't matter. After I send him there, it will be the same when I go back to take a bath." Wen Wen said.
"No need!" The steward tried desperately to stop him, "My little nephew is afraid of life. His parents are from the countryside and have never seen much of the world. It would be bad if he does something inappropriate and hurts the princess."
Gentle but disapproving, a child could do anything hurtful, but insisted on going, "It's okay, I will be careful."