"It's nothing special." When this came up, Qiao Xiaomai's petite face fell, "I got up this morning, and suddenly someone from the East Palace sent a letter saying the Crown Princess has had a poor appetite these past few days, and they wanted me to make something for her to eat."
"I made an extra soup for breakfast and sent it to her. After that, I left the Palace."
She didn't want to stay in the Palace. If she went back, she would most likely have to make food for Feng Huihui again.
If Feng Huihui felt comfortable after eating, she wouldn't thank her. If she didn't feel good, she would probably chastise her eight or nine times out of ten.
Upon hearing this, Tong Sanlang reached out and took her hand, "Then you'll stay with me at Ji Wei Residence these next few days."
"That's exactly what I was thinking!" Qiao Xiaomai nodded vigorously.