Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"Sorry Niang, we don't have a small kitchen. At this time, the big kitchen is closed. Moreover, the big kitchen is in charge of Mother Zhang. She won't make soup for you. When I went to clean up the banquet today, I secretly gave it to Niang. I have packed a few pig knuckles, do you want to eat it?" Feng'er said.

"Pig knuckle?" Yun Ruoyue frowned in disgust, so she didn't want to eat such fatty things.

However, she is so seriously ill now that if she does not supplement her nutrition, the wound will worsen.

"Forget it, the pork knuckle should be the pork knuckle, you pick me some thin pieces." Yun Ruoyue said forcefully, resisting the urge to nausea.

Soon, Feng'er took the pig knuckles she had hidden. She held the bowl and passed the steaming pig knuckles to Yun Ruoyue like a treasure. , Clean pork knuckle, I have already heated it up, you should eat it while it is hot."

Yun Ruoyue was taken aback, "Is this the leftover from the banquet?"

"Well, this was hidden by the servants when they were tidying up the banquet. The maid, don’t worry, those princes, grandchildren, nobles and official wives are used to eating these things, and all of them think that their elbows are too fatty and they haven’t moved this elbow. The servant took it. It's very clean. You can eat it quickly."

Yun Ruoyue nodded when she heard Feng'er's words. She lightly bit the lean meat on her elbow. The steamed meat was very soft and melted in the mouth. It was very delicious.

The craftsmanship of this palace chef is not bad.

After eating a few pieces of meat, she found that she was full and decided not to eat it.

Because she is injured now, the diet should be based on light nutrition, not too much elbows.

At this moment, she suddenly saw Feng'er staring at her elbow, drooling there.

Feng'er's eyes were very eager and envious. She kept swallowing her saliva, making Yun Ruoyue a little surprised, "Feng'er, have you eaten?"

Feng'er shook her head sensibly, "The slave servant has not eaten it yet, but the slave servant also hid some steamed buns. The slave servant will eat later."

"Don't you eat elbows?" Yun Ruoyue asked suspiciously.

"The maidservant doesn't eat it, and the lady is injured. She has to leave her elbow to eat, and the servant eats steamed buns." Feng'er said with concern.

Yun Ruoyue was moved all of a sudden, her eyes moistened, and she handed her elbow to Feng'er, "You also eat some elbows to make up for your body. Look at your thinness."

"Niang, maidservants can't eat, this is for you to replenish your body." Feng Er hurriedly shrugged off.

"No, how can you not eat, you are growing up, listen to me, eat quickly, I can't finish it by myself, if you don't help, these elbows will stinks, wouldn't it be worth the loss?" Yun Ruo Yue said with a serious face.

Hearing Yun Ruoyue's words, Feng'er was already moved to tears. How could the former empress care about her so much? The former empress had only the prince in his eyes, not her at all.

Now, she would actually give her the best elbow.

She shook her elbow in her hand and nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, maidservant, you can eat this elbow that you got so hard, you can't waste it."

"Didn't my family give me money to dowry? Why can't we even have a good meal." Yun Ruoyue asked casually.

If you have money, buy a cook and you won’t be hungry.

Feng'er raised her head: "Manny, you forgot, you have used up all the money the lady gave you."

"Ah? How did I run out?" Yun Ruoyue quickly recalled.