"The Princess Consort has excellent cooking skills. If the Imperial Chef in the imperial kitchen could cook as well as Her Highness, we wouldn't have to worry."
Jiang Ning said, "What's there to worry about? She's not a child. If she refuses to eat, she's just being pretentious. Starve her for two meals, and she'll be cured."
Concubine Jin looked at her, "Did you forget that I'm still here?"
"...I really did forget."
"I think you've let success go to your head." Concubine Jin snorted, "Your leg is healed, and now you're so proud of yourself."
Jiang Ning laughed 'hehe', walked around the room with her hands behind her back, and saw a string of jade Buddhas hanging on the wall. Each bead was crystal clear and translucent, so she took them down and played with them, eventually putting them on her wrist.
Concubine Jin saw this but didn't say anything.
She lay down casually on the couch, yawned lazily, "Your Highness has eaten enough, you can go now."
