The emperor's meals were naturally extremely luxurious.
Twelve appetizers, twenty-four main courses, and eight snacks, the servants were busy coming and going.
He just picked up a chopstick here, and then another one, causing Xuanhuang to spin around in circles before he had time to swallow.
Wuji looked at her like she was reincarnated as a starving ghost, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly.
Her small plate was filled with her favorite food. When she and her junior sister were in the mountains, her good junior sister would serve her daily meals and meals. The junior sister was a very capable person, and there was no dish that she was not good at.
Now that I think about it, I really miss it.
Junior sister, where are you? Sister, I have already been reincarnated, how can you be dead?
Yun Chen saw that she was halfway through her meal, biting her chopsticks in a daze, and asked her, "What's wrong?"
"Oh, it's nothing." She happily ran to him with a small plate and sat down, "Xiao Yunchen, do you eat the same dishes every day? Are these the same every day?"
Huai'an and the others breathed in and out for a long time, but they still hadn't regained their breath.
Yun Chen shook his head and said, "No, it's different every day."
The emperor would actually respond to this rebellious little master who called him by his first name.
So Huai'an and the others couldn't get back their tone...
Xuanhuang bit his chopsticks and asked, "Is there your favorite dish that never changes?"
"Is there any?" Yun Chen turned his head and asked Huai'an.
"This soup must be served every day." Huai'an pointed to the soup bowl that Xuanhuang took aside and discarded, "The emperor likes it to be light."
Xuanhuang ran over, picked it up and sniffed it.
"Is there something wrong with the soup? Every dish is presented to His Majesty only after the secret guards have tasted it." Wuji asked solemnly.
Xuanhuang pinched Yun Chen's fingers, walked to the window sill, knocked on the window, and then on the counter, "Ants! Desserts! Incense! Soup! Don't you understand?"
Yun Chen's handsome face darkened.
Wuji's eyes widened in surprise, "What the little master means is..."
"The layout of the mastermind behind the scenes is extremely clever. These things are harmless when viewed alone, but if they are integrated together, they will induce poison in Xiao Yunchen's body."
"I still don't quite understand." Huai'an asked with a pale green face. "I have great courage, but I don't dare to murder the emperor."
Xuanhuang waved his hand at him, "You are not that good at poisoning."
"How does this connect together? Wuji also doesn't understand."
"Lighted incense will attract ants. The ants themselves are not poisonous, but after the incense is melted, it is different."