Dongfang Jing suppressed the soreness in her heart, smiled, and picked up another white glutinous rice dumpling, and put it in Zongzheng Fusu's bowl, "This is called honey pearl, the prince will also try it."
"En, the name sounds nice." Probably because of neglecting that girl in the prime minister's mansion, Zongzheng Fusu would think twice and carefully about every word he said, for fear of hurting her again.
It's just that this first dish is really unpalatable!
Hopefully, the taste of this second course lives up to its name.
Dongfang Jing didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
Sensing her gaze, Zongzheng Fusu quickly picked up the plum-sized glutinous rice ball and took a big bite. This glutinous rice is pure glutinous rice, the taste is as usual, but the filling...
Zongzheng Fusu's chopsticks couldn't help shaking!
What is the bread in this stuffing? ! It's so hard!
Dongfang Jing noticed the corner of his trembling mouth, and there was a hint of joy in her heart. The stuffing is lotus heart, ground lotus heart, lotus heart that is so bitter that just thinking about it makes people sick... And, it is the lotus heart that Wuyou hates to eat the most!
She didn't believe it, but for Zhongli Wanyun, he really could bear it!
Zongzheng Fusu's chopsticks froze in mid-air, and when he raised his head, he met the girl's anxious gaze. Is she just looking forward to him eating it? Because she knew that Murong Qianjue liked it
Yes, because of his cowardice and his avoidance, the second personality of Murong Qianjue came into being.
Therefore, Murong Qianjue liked everything he didn't like to eat.
Their tastes are quite different.
Except, she.
"What's wrong?" Dongfang Jing asked tentatively, "Isn't it delicious?"
She secretly rejoiced in her heart, his taste has not changed completely, has it
"Delicious! How could it not be delicious?" Zongzheng Fusu quickly chewed a few mouthfuls, and then slowly chewed the unfinished half of the dumpling, with a look of enjoyment, "The dishes made by the princess , very much to my liking."
He was so cautious, just to play the role of Murong Qianjue well, for fear that the girl would be suspicious. He couldn't imagine how heartbroken that girl would be when the lie was exposed and the truth came out!
He couldn't bear her to be sad, even if his heart was riddled with holes, he still loved it.
Dongfang Jing's face darkened in an instant, and after staring at him for a long time, she managed to hold back her dissatisfaction and pushed the last dish in front of him, "Vanilla Manju."
"This dish is not concealed." Zongzheng Fusu raised his eyebrows slightly, "How does the princess know that the king likes to suffer?"
Bitter melon, lotus heart, manju... and a large plate of clear naked oat soup in front of him, everything is bitter!
Since he was born, he has been the focus of many concubines! The mother and concubine are the most in the harem, but he has become an innocent target! He was framed countless times, injured countless times, and poisoned countless times... Every time, in order to save his life, he had to be forced by his mother and concubine to take the medicine for half a month. The bitter concoction had already penetrated into the depths of his blood, and he loathed and hated it to the extreme!
Zongzheng Fusu couldn't suppress the anger in his chest, so he simply vented it, covered the table with bitter vegetables, and moved his chopsticks quickly. After a while, all three dinner plates were drained, and even the big bowl of oatmeal soup was eaten up by him!
Dongfang Jing's face was as white as paper.