After being tormented for half a month, my waist was sore, my legs were trembling, my body was weak, and only my hands were barely flexible.
As New Year's Eve approaches, Ying Zheng will have even less time. I'm afraid he really won't be able to get out of bed the whole day?
For a moment, she shuddered at the horrible thought.
No, she has to make three rules with A Zheng.
A quarter of an hour later.
Ying Zheng looked at his neatly dressed young wife and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
It was already a quarter past three in the afternoon, and the children had already finished their lunch under the care of the palace servants.
During this period, Ying Luan was still making a fuss about wanting to find her mother, but was finally coaxed and tricked by her aunt and taken back to the side hall.
Chu Yuening was eating absentmindedly, but she saw the man put a bowl of soup in front of her and gave her some instructions in a gentle voice.
"Yuening, drink more soup."
The soup in front of her was bright in color and had a rich aroma. Chu Yuening's eyes lit up and she immediately tasted it.
The moist and lingering soup flows between the lips and teeth, slides into the throat, and finally flows into the stomach, making all the limbs feel warm instantly.
She squinted her eyes in enjoyment, continued to scoop a spoonful of soup into her mouth, and did not forget to comment on it.
"Mm, it's delicious. The soup is fresh and tasty."
"A Zheng, what kind of soup is this?"
"This is the Golden Pheasant Ganoderma Lucidum Ginseng Soup that I specifically ordered the Shangshi Bureau to prepare. It nourishes Yin and Qi, and nourishes the kidneys and improves the complexion."
Ying Zheng explained calmly, his tone serious and full of concern.
But Chu Yuening's face changed drastically, and she almost spit out the soup in her mouth.
She questioned in disbelief, her voice trembling violently.
"W-what?!"
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