Youji was sitting on the same side of Youmeng, so he could naturally notice Feng Qiwu's expression and behavior. When he saw Feng Qiwu holding a jade cup, he looked up at Youmeng with interest while looking at Youmeng, as if he couldn't drink the smell of the wine without this, which made Youji feel disturbed. Looking at them, Youji couldn't stand the jealousy in his heart, and finally realized what it means to not know the taste of food.

When the banquet reached the midfield, Ji Shun smiled and said to everyone: "I saw that the heat of the summer has been severe recently, so I told the imperial kitchen to be light. Are you still used to eating it?"

"Your Majesty is polite, and we are both happy both physically and mentally." His sister, Princess Jinxuan, who is over 50 years old but still has charm, nodded and thanked, "I am used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas, and it is also a different taste when I eat some light tea and rice occasionally."

Ji Shun was in a good mood after hearing this, and everyone was happy.

Sakimi Wenwan turned her face with a smile, but saw her daughter staring blankly with a worried look on her face: "Youmeng, what's wrong with you? You can't even get a few sips of food."

Youmeng made a light excuse: "There is no mother, the weather is hot, and my daughter is just losing her appetite."

"The little princess looks like she has no appetite?" Feng Qiwu opposite her attracted Youmeng's attention with a clear smile.

I saw him holding a spoon in his hand and teasing a cup of snow-white on the table: "There are iced snow-eared milk here, which is sweet and refreshing, and very appetizing. It is Princess Jinxuan's favorite summer cooling dessert. Why don't the Royal Kitchen add an example for the little princess?"

He was so enthusiastic and concerned, but he was filled with Youmeng's cold and frosty: "No need, thank you Chunlingjun for your kindness. Although snow-eared milk is appetizing, I think it is too sweet, so I can only taste it briefly, and I will get tired of it if I eat too much."

This is a thorn in his words, and when he hears it, Feng Qiwu knows that he smiles but doesn't say anything.

The nanny who was in charge of the meal said gently: "If the princess can't eat, there are new fruits and vegetables in the garden, which are the most refreshing and delicious. I asked them to bring them to help them relieve the princess's greasiness?"

Youmeng became fresh when she heard it: "There is an orchard in this Ganquan Palace?"

The nanny bowed respectfully: "Some are thirty feet east, very close to Xuecuifang."

Youmeng also had a whim and stood up to bless Ji Shun: "Father, my son wants to go to the orchard to pick some fruits and fruits that you like to eat, and take them back to my Yujing Tower to taste."

Ji Shun nodded and approved her: "Okay, go."

She saluted everyone again: "Youmeng will leave first, and your father and all the relatives will use it."

Then he walked around the mat and pulled Feng Qiwu to watch with a smile. He seemed to be brewing something in his heart. In Youji's opinion, Feng Qiwu probably had no intention of being there, so he followed Youmeng with his restless eyes?

He sneered, drank a glass of tasteless wine, and knocked the wine glass on the desk. This action aroused the queen's alertness and side-eye.

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The fruits and melons in Qinxiang Garden are growing very well. Whether it is the pink peach and purple plum on the trees or the snow-jade melons on the ground, they are all strong and full. However, what Youmeng likes the most is the row of vines wrapped around the top of the stone corridor. Walking under the vines, looking up, the green leaves spread into a lush sky, which is very shaded.

There are purple-red and green grapes hanging between the vines, all of which are fresh and delicate, waiting for the jade plate to pick. Fine sunlight penetrates the gaps between the vine leaves and spreads over the fruit grains, making them even more crystal clear.
Chapter completed!