It's just a meeting, there's nothing to be prepared for.
Unless... the person who likes her food is not the nephew in charge, but another person——
Oriental pride!
Thinking of this possibility, Gentle's face suddenly turned cold, "Steward, did you really give these things to your nephew or to someone else?"
"Why did the princess suddenly ask like this?" The steward was shocked, but on the surface, he didn't show it.
"Are you lying to me? These things are not for your little nephew at all, but for Dongfang Aoshi to eat!" When she thought about her busy schedule, possibly for the sake of Dongfang Aoshi, Rou Wen no longer had any thoughts.
He continued and threw the spatula aside.
"No, no! Princess, you are overthinking! How could I lie to you? These meals are really what my nephew is clamoring for, and they are definitely not for the prince. If the princess doesn't believe it, she wants to see her nephew.
, my subordinates will take time to arrange a meeting for you." The steward explained hurriedly.
"Make time?" Wen Wen looked at the steward in disbelief, "Why should we take time? Just today!"
"Princess, it's already so late today. The palace is so big. If you go there now and come back, it will be very late. The princess is still recuperating her body and needs to rest early. How about this, tomorrow? Tomorrow, I will ask someone to take care of me.
Bring the child here so that the princess can meet him?"
"Tomorrow? You didn't lie to me?" Wen Wen looked at the steward suspiciously.
"I can swear this!" The steward raised his hand.
"No need." Wen Wen looked at the steward's serious expression and felt that she might be really suspicious. She didn't ask any more questions and continued to cook, "Remember to bring the child over tomorrow so that I can see him."
"Okay." The steward sighed secretly, with a cold sweat on his back.
What a risk!
I almost let Wen Wen see through it...
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After Wen Wen prepared the meal, she left to take a bath and get ready for bed.
Afraid that the tenderness would return, the steward did not send the things over immediately.
Instead, he stayed and tidied the kitchen with the maid.
After confirming that Wen Wenwen had not turned back, he carried the things and hurriedly sent them to Dongfang Aoshi. After serving Dongfang Aoshi's meal, he simply packed up, took two maids, and hurried to the most remote courtyard of the palace.
"Steward, what are we doing here?" Usually no one comes to this place, it feels a bit eerie, the maid couldn't help but rub her arms.
"The princess said she wanted to see my little nephew. We have to find him quickly." The steward said without looking back.
"Are there any children here?" the maid asked with a frown.
"Yes." The steward nodded, knocked on the door, and walked in.
"Whose child is it? Is the little nephew in charge really in the palace?" The maid asked.
"Stand still! There are no rules! The son of Princess Liudie lives here, and he is also from the royal family." The steward pulled her back.
"Princess Liudie? Who is it?" This is the first time the maid has heard of Princess Liudie.
"She is the prince's sister. She was married to the frontier three years ago." The steward explained as he walked.
"Oh." The maid nodded in understanding. After a while, she had another question, "Didn't Princess Liudie marry to the frontier? Why is her son in the prince's palace?"