Tong Wanyan rarely talks in her sleep, and if Yinreng doesn't mention it, she can't remember what she dreamed about last night.
Just then, the door was knocked a few times and then opened, releasing the delicious aroma of roast chicken that made one's mouth water.
Tong Wanyan, who wasn't particularly fond of roast chicken, suddenly felt ravenously hungry.
The cook in the small kitchen removed all the chicken bones, arranged them carefully on a plate, and served them with a special sauce, allowing Tong Wanyan and Yinreng to freely sample the different flavors.
The palace maid who delivered the roast chicken put down the plate, arranged the dishes, and then stood there like a pillar, motionless.
Tong Wanyan was still held tightly in Yinreng's arms, and she was shy and unwilling to let go.
Yinreng frowned: "Are you rooted to the spot? Standing here like a lamp? Get out!"
Tong Wanyan listened to Yinreng's outburst and glanced up at the person who had come in.
This young palace maid looks very familiar.
"You were the one who brewed the tea today?" Tong Wanyan thought she had a good memory.
"Yes, Your Highness," the young palace maid, with her elegant and graceful appearance, replied to Tong Wanyan, her most beautiful profile clearly visible to Yinreng.
"The way you brew tea is quite beautiful," Tong Wanyan said.
The young palace maid couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, her voice becoming much more cheerful: "This servant thanks Consort Xie."
"It just doesn't taste very good, a waste of the good tea that Master stored away." Tong Wanyan added slowly, then pointed to the roast chicken and asked Yinreng to prepare it for her and feed it to her.
This is nothing more than taking advantage of someone's favor and becoming arrogant.
Yinreng happily served his darling, and seeing her eat so happily made him even happier.
The young palace maid's face went from rosy to pale, and her initial joy at being praised gradually turned into embarrassment.
A perfectly good time for two is ruined when another person gets in the way; anyone would feel uncomfortable that way.
Especially the domineering and willful crown prince, with his extremely strong possessiveness, was unwilling to let a servant watch him and his beloved spend time together.
"Deshun, take him away," Yinreng said.
The door wasn't closed, so De Shun, who was waiting outside, quickly went inside and dragged the ignorant little palace maid out, while sensibly closing the door behind him.
"What's wrong with Chunque and Xiazhu? How could they let such wicked people into your life?" Yinreng was very sensitive to women who wanted to curry favor with him.
Tong Wanyan didn't care at all. She was focused on the chopsticks in Yinreng's hand: "Dip it in more chili oil. The chili oil is very good right now. You'll have to reward me later."
"All you do is eat. Aren't you afraid that your master will be snatched away by another woman?" Yinreng was both angry and amused, but he still obediently dipped her hand in chili sauce.
Crispy roasted chicken, coated in bright red chili oil, tastes absolutely amazing.
Tong Wanyan took a bite, chewed it contentedly, and swallowed it. Then, she took a sip of tea from Yinreng's hand to moisten her throat.
"With me by your side, how could you possibly look at other wildflowers and weeds? With her wilted and shriveled appearance, I'm sure I'd find it an eyesore just to glance at her!" Tong Wanyan said confidently.
No one understood Yinreng's fondness for stunningly beautiful women better than Tong Wanyan.
Because they are the same kind of people.
Once you've seen a stunning beauty, no matter how fresh and pretty a girl in the mortal world may be, she won't catch your eye anymore.
The idea that one should not be picky about meat or vegetables is not suitable for such discerning people.
"Oh ho, getting all proud?" Yinreng chuckled and gently flicked her pert nose.
Tong Wanyan pouted her bright red lips, which were tingled from the chili peppers: "You're spoiled by me, you're pampered by me."
Yinreng's eyes sparkled with a smile: "I'll take responsibility!"
"That's right!" Tong Wanyan clapped her hands happily and laughed heartily.
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