Do Not Cue Me, Thank You!

Princess Qinghe was extremely anxious.

It was bad enough to embarrass herself at the Flower Banquet, but offending the Princess Royal in the process was even more unwise.

Moreover, it was evident that she was not the only one experiencing issues with the food.

Just look at the several noble ladies beside her, their mouths watering from the spiciness.

Oh, how they all laughed at her misfortune.

As Princess Qinghe grew more distressed, tears and mucus flowed even more…

“The dishes are exceptionally delicious, with a crisp and refreshing taste. Perhaps Princess Qinghe is not accustomed to the cuisine prepared by the foreign chefs,” another noble lady mocked.

Princess Yongle took a bite of the dish, “It’s only mildly spicy. Princess Qinghe must have indulged in delicacies from mountains and seas too much, becoming more picky than even I. I suspect you all intentionally want to ruin my mother’s banquet.”