"Your Highness might have caught a chill while feeding the fish by the pond just now," said Ru Yan as she personally made ginger soup, "Please drink it while it's hot to warm up your body."
With these words, her slender pale fingers raised the bowl to Zhao Hongsheng's front.
Ever since he was tricked by Xia Zheng and Zhao Hongde as a child, Zhao Hongsheng never dared to eat anything casually given to him. He glanced at the bowl of ginger soup, a flicker of wariness passed quickly, and he smiled, "It's merely a stomachache, I'm not so delicate."
Tang Ruyan was extremely clever, how could she not see why Zhao Hongsheng refused to drink the ginger soup?
"As a royal prince, the son of a true dragon, how could you not be delicate?" Tang Ruyan let out a light smile, took a little spoon, scooped up a spoonful of ginger soup, blew on the steam, took a sip herself, and then scooped up another spoonful to Zhao Hongsheng's mouth, "It's no longer hot, Your Highness, please have some."
