That look, as if eager to taste it.

Yi Fei stretched out her hand and gently pushed the soup bowl to the left.

Tang Yiwan's eyes followed to the left.

Yi Fei chuckled.

She called her personal maid: "Go, call that lady here."

Tang Yiwan was led in front of her.

The jewels and gemstones on Yifei's body were bright and bright.

The closer she got, the more she felt that the word "rich" was written all over her body.

However, Tang Yiwan's attention was always on the bowl of soup.

Concubine Yi has always been unforgiving, now she jokingly said: "Look at your straight eyes, could it be that you entered the palace hungry?"

Tang Yiwan regained consciousness.

She shook her head quickly, and said nervously: "Go back to your mother, the servant just smelled the smell of fresh bamboo shoots."

"Now that Yuxin bamboo shoots are no longer available in the market, I couldn't help paying more attention because I was curious."

Concubine Yi raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, feeling very surprised.

"You have a good nose."

Rain new bamboo shoots are the tips of the green bamboo shoots that grow after the first rain in autumn.

They are rare and expensive.

But Yifei only eats such food.

Because such bamboo shoots have a special umami taste.

In the past, Concubine Yi liked the soup, but this time she felt tired of eating it.

Tang Yiwan smiled subtly, two dimples appeared on her round face.

"The courtier is just doing a little research on food."

Concubine Yi's voice rose: "Oh? Then you try this, every time it rains new bamboo shoots are used to make soup, I'm really tired of eating it."

Tang Yiwan felt that it was inappropriate for her to eat her food.

But she wants to taste it, knowing where the problem is, maybe she can make a better flavor.

So, after hesitating for a moment, she thanked her for accepting the reward.

The second prince couldn't stand being pestered by the ladies over there.

He quickly got up and walked towards Concubine Yi.

He also muttered to himself in a low voice: "The eighth brother is too late, why don't you come here?"

The ladies following him happened to see Tang Yiwan drinking Yifei's soup.

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

They whispered to each other, covered their mouths with Nappa, and discussed in low voices—

"Isn't it too embarrassing to come to the palace to enjoy flowers and ask for food?"

"Maybe she came from a small family, I don't know her anyway."

The second prince glanced sideways and heard the conversation behind him.

He frowned momentarily.

The eighth brother specially asked him to help invite the women into the palace. Are they free to comment?

That's all for his old Gu's family, protect his weaknesses!

The second prince immediately walked towards Tang Yiwan.

"Is it good?" He asked concerned.

Tang Yiwan was tasting it seriously, when she turned her head suddenly, and saw the smiling face of the second prince nearby, she almost choked.

"Cough... Second Highness, hello," she hurriedly greeted, "The soup tastes fresh and delicious, and it has the sweetness of duck meat, so it's very good, but..."

Concubine Yi became interested: "But what?"

Tang Yiwan said: "If you let the courtiers do it, the courtiers have another way, maybe it can make the concubine Yi have a little appetite."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Yi waved her round fan and called the palace maid.

"Come on, tell her what you want, let her prepare it for you, try to make it, I also want to try different flavors."

"However," Yi Fei said with a smile, "if you can't do well, I will leave you as a handyman watering the flowers every day."

The second prince was taken aback.

This is not bad! The eighth brother must not die in a hurry.

"Mother Concubine..." the second prince said.

Concubine Yi raised her hand to stop it: "Go to the side and wait together."