"Yes."
Shen Quan responded, instantly understanding the meaning of the Emperor's last four words.
It implied there was no need to inform the harem.
"Sister Feng Yin, the Emperor is really kind to our mistress. In the future, our mistress won't be treated poorly in terms of meals anymore," Hua Yin said excitedly.
Thinking of the meals presented earlier today, she felt a sense of triumph.
"The more things are like this, the more we need to stay low-key," Feng Yin gently reminded, "Hua Yin, make sure the others keep their mouths shut about this, and don't spread it outside to prevent creating enemies for our mistress."
"Sister Feng Yin is right, I understand."
In Luaxin Pavilion, Yan Xiu ate a lot, more than usual, finishing an extra half bowl of rice.
"Ah, I'm so full." Li Yuyu sprawled lazily on the Imperial Concubine's Couch, not wanting to move after such a hearty meal.
