Shocking! The entire court was drooling with envy because of me.

"Why don't you try that durian mille-feuille in your hand?"

Consort Rong: "???"

Let her try it?

The Emperor was even more anxious: "Madam Shen, the wet nurse isn't eating. She's just holding it temporarily. Zhen Baixing will feed Yue'er later."

His family happiness, his durian cake!

Shen Qing smiled and said, "It's alright, let the wet nurse try it. I'll get another piece for Yue'er later."

Consort Rong, who had come to her doorstep, was someone she was determined to conquer, for the sake of her mission.

Moreover, she believed that once Consort Rong had tasted it, she would never do anything to ruin the durian mille-feuille.

After all, people who love good food would never ruin it with their own hands.

Another point is that Consort Rong is Xiao Yue'er's mother, and she doesn't want to use overly drastic methods to stop it.

Little Yue'er is so cute and adorable. If Consort Rong is confused, I'm afraid Little Yue'er will be heartbroken.

Upon hearing this, the emperor was immediately relieved and waved his hand, saying, "Nanny, hurry up and thank Lady Shen. You've encountered a once-in-a-lifetime good fortune today."

Consort Rong's mind was in complete chaos, and she was utterly incapable of thinking.

She could only follow the emperor's instructions and repeatedly expressed her gratitude: "Thank you, Madam Shen! Thank you, Madam Shen!"

"You're welcome, have a taste." Shen Qing still had a slight smile on her face.

Consort Rong was in agony. Feeling Shen Qing's constant gaze, she could only use a bamboo fork to cut off a small piece, slowly raise her hand, and put the durian pizza into her mouth bit by bit.

An even stronger aroma wafted to my nose—a milky scent, a sweet scent, and a slightly strange smell.

Consort Rong gritted her teeth and, with a determined heart, put the durian crepe on the bamboo fork into her mouth.

The first bite is of cool, smooth cream, with the unique sweetness of durian and a very subtle cheese aftertaste.

The next moment, my teeth touched the pastry, thin and chewy, creating a striking contrast with the creamy filling.

After chewing a couple of times, you can feel the distinct durian flesh. The moment the flesh fibers break, a more direct and intense durian sweet aroma fills your entire mouth.

Swallowing it down in one gulp, there was no cloying taste at all; it left a cool, refreshing feeling in the mouth, along with a very subtle sweet and milky aroma.

Consort Rong was completely stunned.

He stood there motionless for a long time, savoring the taste in his mouth.

How wonderful, how amazing, how delicious!

How can there be such delicious food in the world?

Good heavens, Madam Shen can actually make such delicious food!

It's a misunderstanding, Your Majesty the Empress must have misunderstood. What witch, what scourge of the country, it's all a misunderstanding.

Lady Shen is a fairy; only the gods in heaven can taste such delicious durian mille-feuille!

"Yue'er wants to eat too, wants to eat." Nangong Yue tugged at Consort Rong's sleeve and acted coquettishly.

Judging from Mother's expression, it must be incredibly delicious. Yue'er can't wait!

Consort Rong then realized that she was completely convinced.

He reached out and patted Nangong Yue's little head: "Don't rush, wait for your daddy to feed you."

His Majesty has said several times that he wants to enjoy the pleasures of fatherhood with his daughter, so she dares not give Yue'er anything to eat at this time.

She should eat first.

So, Consort Rong began to eat one bite after another.

She was completely absorbed in the delicious food, forgetting all about her plans and the Empress.

"Come, let your father feed you." The emperor finally finished his portion.

Nangong Yue's face instantly lit up with a smile, her eyes sparkling with anticipation: "Thank you, Father!"

The emperor was satisfied and fed Nangong Yue little by little with a bamboo fork.

He would occasionally take a few bites himself.

Of course, Nangong Yue only ate a small portion; the majority ended up in the emperor's mouth.

At this moment, Pei Yuan also received his share and ate with a satisfied expression.

Zhao Gou and Wang Erdan shared a portion.

Just then, Su Jiao'er arrived, and Shen Qing gave her half of his own.

Everyone enjoyed the meal immensely, completely immersed in the delicious durian mille-feuille, and filled with joy.

The eunuchs and palace maids who couldn't get any food watched longingly, swallowing their saliva every now and then.

However, this scene was extremely jarring to the Empress.

A bunch of fools were completely fooled by a vixen. Fools!

And Consort Rong, she doesn't follow the plan, all she does is eat, she's utterly useless!

"waste!!!"

I accidentally blurted out my true feelings.

The sound was also unusually loud.

In an instant, everyone who was engrossed in the food, and everyone who was watching others eat, all raised their heads and looked at the Queen.

The Empress instinctively covered her mouth.

I'm so angry, I just couldn't hold back!

"Who are you calling a good-for-nothing?" The emperor glared, clearly displeased.

next moment.

Snapped--

Consort Rong, who was standing nearby, immediately knelt down and said tremblingly, "I am a useless person, I am a useless person."

"But it's delicious, delicious, really delicious."

"Your Majesty, I have some left. Would you like to try some?"

"This durian mille crepe is so delicious, can you please not put any chemicals in it...?"

Consort Rong was always timid and weak, but this time, after being frightened, she revealed all the things she had been hiding.

Only when she uttered the words "drug" did she realize what she had said.

She quickly covered her mouth, looking at Shen Qing with a helpless expression.

It's over, completely over.

She really is a good-for-nothing.

Upon hearing these words, the Empress was furious. Forgetting her confinement, she stormed up to Consort Rong and shouted, "Insolence!"

"Who gave you the audacity to slander me?"

"Your Majesty, do not listen to the nonsense of this lowly woman. I am under house arrest and have done nothing."

emperor:"???"

He was enjoying the happiness of being with his daughter, and he was savoring his durian crepe.

He was interrupted abruptly.

He just wanted to experience what it's like for a father and daughter to enjoy delicious food together, so why did these people have to cause trouble?

"What's going on?" The emperor's face had darkened.

Consort Rong was even more frightened: "Your Majesty, it's the Empress..."

"Outrageous!!" the Empress shouted. "Consort Rong attempted to poison Lady Shen's food in an attempt to harm Your Majesty. Your Majesty, you must not let her off lightly."

The charge of plotting to murder the emperor was immediately pinned on Consort Rong.

Consort Rong was so frightened that she was trembling and unable to speak.

She didn't intend to harm His Majesty; that would be a capital offense.

"How did Your Majesty know that Consort Rong was plotting to harm His Majesty?" Shen Qing asked calmly.

The Empress remained unfazed: "She carries a deadly poison; it's lethal upon contact with blood, and anyone who eats it will die. You can find out with a simple search!"

Upon hearing this, Consort Rong's eyes widened in surprise.

Is it a poison that kills instantly upon contact with blood? Is it a sure way to die if you eat it?

Didn't you say it was just a rash?

The Empress lied to her; the Empress wanted her to kill Yue'er with her own hands!

Consort Rong felt a wave of fear wash over her.

Thank goodness, thank goodness she didn't use poison.

As long as Yue'er can live well, it doesn't matter if she dies today.

That wicked empress! She and that wicked woman are sworn enemies!