In summer, all the concubines and princesses in the palace can get ice from the house every day. Feng Lingyu is very particular about luxurious people. In summer, you even put ice in the main hall. It's unusual that you didn't prepare for it today.

"When has the princess been so frugal? I don't see the princess putting ice on such a sultry day. "

Gu Qingcheng, who had been in the harem for several years, knew very well about Feng Lingyu.

Su Jiusi doesn't like sour food and doesn't plan to drink the bowl of sour plum soup in front of him. When he hears that Gu Qingcheng still wants to drink, his first thought is to give Gu Qingcheng his own sour plum soup.

"I'll give you this bowl. I don't like sour food."

"The sour plum soup that mother Zhang has cooked for 20 years is naturally excellent. If you like it, I'll ask someone to serve another bowl for the princess."

Seeing that Gu Qingcheng finished a bowl of sour plum soup, he put down the bowl and said with a smile, "the sour plum soup here tastes good, and the craftsmanship is good."

Gu Qingcheng doesn't like to eat melons and fruits. She takes the sour plum soup in front of her. It's sour and sweet. It's very refreshing. In addition, she doesn't have a good appetite recently. Sour plum soup is very appetizing.

Su Jiusi took a piece and took a bite. For 20 years, the taste of the watermelons in Nantian is different. The former taste is sweeter.

"I just think it's hard for Princess Anping to teach Chuci. Since there's something good, I want to reward Princess Anping." Feng Lingyu then picked up a piece of watermelon to eat, the action is very elegant, between all showing a sense of dignity and pride.

But she was not interested in melons and fruits, and did not like the arrogant Phoenix plume. She said with a faint smile, "the princess specially invited us here just to taste melons and fruits?"

Gu Qingcheng used to be your imperial concubine, and Feng yunlang doted on her. He had seen all kinds of good things.

Feng Lingyu's tone showed a trace of pride. Su Jiusi never ate it, but Su Liu did.

"The princess must have never eaten it before. Try it!"

The yield of watermelons in Tiannan field is getting less and less. People who have no rank in the palace can't eat them. It's even more difficult for nobles to get in touch with them. Fenglingyu's uncle can also order people to send watermelons to the palace, which is enough to show that fenglingyu's maternal family has a deep foundation and deserves to be a hundred year old family.

Su Liu used to eat watermelons from Nantian, where watermelons have always been a tribute to the royal family, which is hard for other people to eat except the royal family and nobles.

Although there was doubt in my heart, I didn't show any on my face. I said with a smile, "the yield of watermelon in Nantian is very small. That's my daughter's blessing."

Su Jiusi was full of doubts. Feng Lingyu didn't look good when she saw her in the past. Today, she would treat her to watermelon politely. It's really abnormal. What's her purpose?

"The Empress Dowager once said that I am extravagant. From now on, the princess will learn to keep everything simple." Feng Lingyu's words just ended. Several maids came in with three bowls of sour plum soup and three portions of iced watermelon. Feng Lingyu warmly said, "this watermelon was sent to the palace by my uncle yesterday. It's from Nantian. The watermelon there is the best in the whole Wei kingdom. It's crisp and sweet. Try it."

"Then I'm welcome."

Gu Qingcheng really regards Su Jiusi as a good friend, and he is not polite in front of Su Jiusi.

Seeing that Gu Qingcheng wanted to drink Su Jiusi's sour plum soup, Feng Lingyu immediately stopped, "if you want to drink it, I'll ask someone else to serve a bowl for the princess. There are still many in the small kitchen, and the princess should try this soup."