Ping Yang was not afraid that Fang Zhengzhi would poison the soup base. She knew that no matter how outrageous Fang Zhengzhi was, he would never poison the princesses inside the palace.
Furthermore, Fang Zhengzhi had no reason to poison them.
"Woosh!" Ping Yang did not swish the meat around like Fang Zhengzhi did. Instead, she poured the entire plate of meat into the soup.
The red soup base splashed skywards.
"Ouch ouch ouch..." All of the princesses yelled when they were scalded.
However, they were all attracted by the aroma coming out from the hotpot. They began salivating.
Ping Yang simply picked up one piece of meat and put it in her mouth.
She chewed on it slowly.
Then, her expression changed. Her entire face turned red, almost as if she had been lit on fire.
"Water, water! I need water!"
