Wen Xining was thinking wildly and didn't know when she fell asleep. In the middle of the night, her stomach roared and she was suddenly woken up by hunger.
Rubbing her flat belly, Wen Xining lamented that ordering plain porridge was really just something she could get between her teeth, as she usually enjoyed all kinds of things.
Moreover, in those costume TV shows, the bride is not allowed to eat on her wedding day. If she is hungry for another day tomorrow, she will starve to death if she does not explode to death.
Thinking of this, Wen Xining moved his hands and feet. There was no problem, and he had a little more strength than before.
After getting out of bed, she put the bright red wedding dress on her body casually, then opened the door and walked out quietly.
She was going to find something to eat.
Outside, the moon and stars were sparse and a cool breeze blew.
Wen Xining couldn't help but tighten her tight clothes, and looked around with a pair of dark starry eyes. It turned out that this was an ancient royal palace. It was indeed very grand. It was so grand that she couldn't find the direction, let alone the kitchen.
But the protest in her stomach got louder and louder. She sniffed and couldn't find it, so she just smelled it. There was always a smell in the kitchen.
Thinking like this, Wen Xining continued her movements. As she turned and turned, she sadly discovered that she was lost. Now, she couldn't find the kitchen, and she couldn't even find her way back.
Just when she was feeling depressed, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in front of her. She moved and nimbly hid behind a pillar. Within a moment, a guard who was holding a wine bottle in one hand and a bag in the other was cursing.
He took it over and said, "His grandpa, he drinks wine and eats meat in the middle of the night. He really treats me as an errand boy."
The guard walked past her without realizing it. His dark eyes looked in the direction from which the guard came, and the corners of Wen Xining's mouth raised slightly.
"Dinner room." After murmuring these two words, Wen Xining smiled proudly, took a deep breath, as if she could smell the aroma of meat inside, pushed the door in, and with just one glance, she saw everything neat and tidy.
Chicken, duck, and fish were placed on the long table, full of it, on two long tables.
How could she have forgotten that tomorrow is the day when the palace holds a grand banquet. Many of the dishes were prepared in the evening, so she is really lucky.
Wen Xining, as if haunted by an evil spirit, pounced on it, grabbed a chicken, tore off a thigh, and started to gnaw at it.
Well, it tastes pretty good.
"Is it delicious?" Just as she was chewing it with relish, a voice suddenly came from behind. Wen Xining nodded instinctively, "Yeah, it's delicious."