Song Heng nodded, and A Yuan supported the still dazed Empress Hua as we stood up and respectfully saw her off. Sitting back down, I unconsciously took a big bite of the chicken leg when I suddenly heard Song Heng calling me from the distance, "Consort Mu."
I quickly put the chicken leg down, and then I heard him continue, "Come up and serve me some food."
I was stunned for a moment, and the Concubine beside me hurriedly said, "My sister still hasn't finished her food. How about I serve the food to Your Majesty?"
Song Heng said nonchalantly, "You guys haven't eaten enough yet, let her do it."
Does that mean I'm full?
He grumbled inwardly as he hurried up, his eyes glancing at the tables of the other concubines—it seemed, it seemed, perhaps, that I did eat the most…
What are they doing sitting for so long?
I looked away, and as I ran up, I had already sorted out my thoughts—
Prepare the first scene of Mu Zhaoyi's actual combat and serve the dishes well.
Because the Queen's table was placed on Song Heng's left, I respectfully stood on the right side and picked up food for him with chopsticks.
When I saw the table, I couldn't help but complain. Some emperors would have more than a hundred dishes for a meal before asking someone to serve them... Song Heng's table is about the same size as mine. I can reach out and pick up all the dishes. It's completely unnecessary for me to stand here.
He didn't notice my expression, nor did he seem to be affected by the soup just being poured on him. His tone was still somewhat cheerful: "I want to eat crystal winter melon dumplings."
I took a look and used my chopsticks to support my spoon to scoop a dumpling into the bowl in front of him. He was different from the emperors I usually read about in books. He didn't stop eating after taking a bite, but finished the whole dumpling.
The performance of "Autumn Waters" also came to an end. During the scene change, Song Heng glanced at the gate and looked at the princes and the others: "It's getting late. I'm almost done eating. How are you guys eating?"
Defei said gently, "I am full." Song Heng nodded, and Shufei and Fu Jieyu followed suit and responded in turn.
"Well, you guys go back and rest early," Song Heng arranged, "Ah Fu, prepare the sedan chair for them."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." The three of them bowed in front of the hall and retreated one by one. I also put down my chopsticks and prepared to say goodbye and leave, but suddenly my hand on the table was grasped by him: "Wait."
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