After drinking a bowl of sour bamboo shoot chicken soup, she had a small bowl of cold noodles.
Seeing the grapes still chilled in the agate bowl, her eyes lit up.
She began eating them one after another.
In fact, this was the first time I've eaten grapes since coming to ancient times, she thought.
The tribute grapes indeed lived up to their reputation, with thin skins and juicy flesh, sour and sweet in perfect balance.
Once I pick up a bunch, I can't put them down!
Zhao Junyao couldn't help but feel a bit stifled upon seeing her devouring them with such indelicacy!
"Haven't you ever had your fill before?"
"I have, I have!"
As she spoke, she popped another grape into her mouth.
"Then why are you gobbling like this? If someone saw you, they'd think I haven't fed you well!"
After all, she is my Favored Consort. It's simply disgraceful if she can't eat her fill! Zhao Junyao fumed inwardly.
Upon seeing this, Xia Ruqing put down the grapes and looked at him with pitiful eyes.
