The eunuchs delivering meals from the Imperial Kitchen filed in one after another.
Shen Quan also got up from the recliner, stretched lazily, and ordered people to tidy up the area, then prepared to push the door and enter the room.
"Shen... Mr. Shen," Zhang Jian croaked.
Shen Quan turned around with a smile and asked, "Eunuch Zhang, is there something you need?"
"The Emperor..."
"The Emperor has awakened and wants to eat. That's why the meals were ordered. Eunuch Zhang, please wait a moment. I will enter the room and help you ask." As Shen Quan spoke, he pushed the door open and went inside.
Zhang Jian looked up at the hot sun and wiped his face with his sleeve.
Both sleeves were soaked, sticky from wiping sweat, leaving an unpleasant odor.
...
The inner chamber.
Li Yuyu slept sweetly, hugging the thin quilt in her arms, unable to be pulled away.
Hua Yin was a bit anxious.
