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Eunuch Zhuo's abnormal behavior aroused Yan Jiuke's curiosity. However, he did not have the courage to try it. He could only ask the nanny who had already knelt on the ground in fright.
"Is this soup made by the cook in your kitchen?"
That shouldn't be the case. The imperial concubine's body was expensive, and the kitchen she set up was also the best imperial chef in the palace
