Deshun did not dare to stop them and took the other eunuchs to clean up the vases and shelves. Eunuch Zhou walked into the Chang'an Palace carrying three bowls of chicken soup.
The hall was warm and cozy.
Li Yuanjing sat beside the bed, leaning against a soft pillow, flipping through the military newspaper sent from Liangzhou. Li Chengtai sat cross-legged on the other side of the bed, holding a small brush and writing and drawing on rice paper.
Lee Seung-woo was sleeping on his back, next to his brother Lee Seung-tae, covered with a thick tiger-skin blanket.
The atmosphere is quiet and peaceful.
Eunuch Zhou came over quietly, and placed three bowls of chicken soup on the table in the middle of the Luohan bed. He whispered, "Your Majesty, Eighth Prince, drink some black chicken soup to warm your stomach."
Li Chengtai put down the brush in his hand and kicked Li Chengyou who was sleeping beside him.
Li Chengyou yawned continuously. His eyes were not even open yet, but his little nose started moving like a fat dog that smelled a bone.
Li Chengyou was surprised and said, "It's chicken soup! Brother, do you want to drink it? If not, I will drink it!"
Li Chengtai: “No.”
Lee Seung Woo: “Then I’ll drink it!”
He held the soup bowl, gulped down two big mouthfuls, and his eyes lit up instantly. Li Chengyou shouted: "Father! The black chicken soup is so delicious! Try it, you will regret it if you don't!"
Li Yuanjing took two sips and found the black chicken soup delicious. He told Eunuch Zhou, "Send a bowl to Yongning Palace so Weiwei can drink it while it's hot."
Eunuch Zhou frowned and said, "Your Majesty, at this hour, Concubine Chen should be meeting the second daughter of the Lu family, so she may not have time to drink. How about I send the soup to her later?"
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