Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"Didn't you say that the servants have to wait for the master to finish eating first? Although you are not a servant, you are still a concubine in the mansion. Let me and my husband finish eating first, and then you can eat." Yun Ruoyue was cold soundtrack.

Nangongrou's face froze when she said this, she bit her lip pitifully, with tears in her eyes, she nodded aggrievedly, "Okay, I will obey my sister, I will serve her."

After finishing speaking, she got up and was about to help Yun Ruoyue serve wontons.

Seeing this, Feng'er grabbed the wonton and put it in front of Yun Ruoyue, "Don't bother you, I'll come. Miss, eat quickly."

How could the lady's food pass through Nangong Rou's hands? If she put medicine in it, it would be bad.

This woman is so scheming, but she can't be sloppy at all.

Yun Ruoyue gave Feng'er an appreciative look, "Miss Boss, serve some bowls of wontons to my brothers and sisters, remember, ask for a big bowl, add more green onions and oil, they love it."

"Miss..." Feng'er and the others still wanted to decline, but the proprietress immediately smiled and said, "Brothers and sisters, your lady is really nice, since she asked you to eat together, you can come and sit here quickly. The wontons will be ready soon, I guarantee that you will eat them once and want to eat them a second time.”

"Then I'll add more peanuts and more chili oil. This chili oil smells too good." Moli had been guarding outside the palace gate for a long time, already hungry, so he sat down impatiently want to eat.

Mo Zhu also had a look of anticipation, and they would not dislike a place where even the concubine and empress would not dislike it.

The empress is right, the food at this small stall may be better than the big fish and meat in the restaurant.

Seeing several servants gathered around a table to eat, Nangong Ruan and Dan'er, who had been silent all this time, looked at each other. Their faces were distorted with anger, but they dared not speak.

Soon, Moli's wontons were cooked, and the proprietress quickly brought them out.

Smelling the fragrance of the oil foam, several people swallowed the dates and started to eat them.

Yun Ruoyue also closed her eyes, greedily smelling the aroma of the wonton wrapper, she picked up a wonton, and was about to eat it, when the man next to her suddenly hummed coldly.

Yun Ruoyue quickly looked at Chu Xuanchen, and found that he was staring at her with a cold face and displeasure.

And there was nothing in front of him, nothing.

Only then did she realize that he didn't have any wontons, so she hurriedly asked, "Wang... Husband, do you want a bowl too?"

This call of "husband" made her feel a little awkward.

But Chu Xuanchen was a little happy when he heard it. He raised his head arrogantly, his face was filled with displeasure of being ignored, "Do you still have my husband in your eyes? Even they have ravioli, why don't you give it to your husband?" Order a bowl too?"

He didn't speak on purpose just now, he wanted to see if Yun Ruoyue had him in her heart, and he wanted her to take the initiative to give him some.

In the end, she actually forgot about him.

"I'm sorry, your status is so noble, and you are usually picky about what you eat. I thought you didn't like food from small stalls, so I didn't order it for you." Yun Ruoyue approached Chu Xuanchen and whispered.

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly said to the proprietress, "Madam proprietress, please cook another bowl for us, don't put chili, my husband doesn't like chili."

"Okay. This young couple has such a good relationship. This young lady knows the master's taste so well, it seems like a natural match." The proprietress said with a smile, and turned to cook wontons.