Agarwood Pavilion, inner room.
The maid brought in the food box and set the dishes on the table.
Su Jin was sitting on the Imperial Concubine's Couch, reading with her back to the maid.
After the dishes were set, the maid stepped back and said, "Heir's wife, the meal is ready."
"I know, you may leave," Su Jin said.
After the maid left, Su Jin turned around.
This time, she had eaten quite a bit of Lizhi; the red rash on her face hadn't completely disappeared, and some small red spots were faintly visible, just not as obvious.
Xie Jingchen parted the bead curtain and walked in.
Su Jin stepped into her slippers to wash her hands.
When she returned, she saw a table full of fish.
Steamed fish, braised fish, sauced carp, pearl carp, pan-fried fish fillets...
Eight dishes and a soup.
The soup was fish soup too.
Su Jin's eyebrows knitted into a twist.
"What's the occasion today, why is it only fish?" Su Jin asked.
