Chapter 172
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After being married for so many years, the concubines in the fu were all submissive to her. The eldest prince's heart was still with her, which showed that she had some tricks up her sleeve.
Therefore, she could clearly see through Ruier's little scheme.
Ruier had no choice but to stand up. "Since jiejie isn't willing to eat the food I prepared, then listen to jiejie. Dong Mei, quickly go in and help."
"Yes."
Dong Mei obediently went in to help, and the others waited outside.
Wei Ziyao cooked quite quickly. Because there were guests today, she didn't make the servants' portion.
She had baked some bread in the morning, and it was just in time to use it now.
About an hour later, five hot dishes, two cold dishes, a soup, and a dessert were ready.
"Wow, Yao 'er, you made all of this? Heavens, how did your hands grow? This is too coincidental. "
Princess Consort Xian had seen the world, but this table of dishes made her exclaim in amazement.
The main thing was that it looked, smelled, and tasted good. There was also the dessert, which was a small pink and white ball wrapped in something.
"What is this?"
"This is made of sugar. It can also be eaten. The taste is not bad. It has the taste of caramel."
"Amazing."
Because of the pregnancy, Princess Consort Xian had some hope in her heart, and her entire person became much brighter.
During the meal, she asked Wei Ziyao for some knowledge on cooking. Ruier sat on the side as a foil.
But as they ate, near the end of the meal, the spoon in Ruier's hand suddenly fell, splashing hot water into the soup bowl.
"My, ah, my stomach." Ruier held her stomach with a painful expression.
Tears immediately flowed out.
"Royal Highness!" She reached out and grabbed Ki Chien-chul's wrist. "Royal Highness, Ruier's stomach hurts. What should we do? Could it be … could it be that our baby was hurt? "
"Yo, you just came to my place for a meal and the baby in your stomach is already hurt. You were fine when you didn't come to eat. Don't tell me you're going to blame me?"
Wei Ziyao crossed her arms in front of her chest and made sarcastic remarks while watching the show.
"Big Sister, you, even if you pretend to be so carefree, this matter is still related to you. Ruier is pregnant, your days in the manor are not good, so …"
"Do you think I'm stupid? Attack you in my courtyard? "
"Sister, you have the support of the Empress Dowager. This is just a small matter … Ah … My stomach."
Ruier said as tears fell down her cheeks. Ki Chien-chul stood by her side, unmoved.
Feng Muyu looked at Ki Chien-chul with a faint smile, waiting to see what he would do.
"Why don't I take Side Consort Rui's pulse and see what's going on?" Feng Muyu went forward and took the silk handkerchief. Ruier didn't let him.
"You're a man, how can you diagnose me? Royal Highness …" Ruier was about to say something.
Princess Consort Xian suddenly held her stomach. "What's going on? My, my stomach hurts too. "
"You?" Wei Ziyao looked at Princess Consort Xian in disbelief. "You drank the soup?"
"En." Princess Consort Xian nodded.
Wei Ziyao was helpless. "There's something wrong with the soup."
Just now, when she was about to drink the soup, she placed the soup at the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly. She found that there was a problem. She silently moved the soup in Princess Xian's hand away. She didn't expect that Princess Xian would drink Prince Xian's bowl.
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