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Seeing the large and small packages on the table, Xie Yaoqing's eyelids twitched slightly. She slowly turned her head and her eyes fell on Xiao Chengxu with some confusion.

Xiao Chengxu had a faint smile on his face, and looked at Xie Yaoqing lovingly, and said softly: "I went out of the palace today and bought some snacks. I want you to have a taste."

Xie Yaoqing raised her eyebrows slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile on her face, and said slowly and leisurely: "Your Majesty is quite leisurely."

There was a hint of ridicule in his voice.

Xiao Chengxu smiled slightly, not paying attention to Xie Yaoqing's teasing, but took out a bag of dried sour plums, opened it, took one and handed it to Xie Yaoqing's mouth, and said softly: "Qingqing, you can try this dried sour plum. I heard that it tastes good and is very popular among pregnant women."

Xie Yaoqing smelled the sweet and sour aroma of dried plums, and for once she didn't feel nauseous.

After eating, the sour taste of the dried plums immediately spreads in the mouth, stimulating the taste buds and making people squint their eyes.

The people around could feel the strong sour taste when watching Xie Yaoqing eating the dried plums, but Xie Yaoqing didn't care. Instead, she ate with relish.

She ate several sour plums in succession, and every bite made her feel satisfied and happy.

Seeing Xie Yaoqing enjoying the meal, Xiao Chengxu felt relieved. At least he didn't have to leave the palace. It was good enough if one of the ten dishes was something Qingqing could eat.

Because of her change in taste, Xie Yaoqing didn't feel the sour plums were that sour when she ate them. But she could tell from the reactions of Zhiyu and others that the sour plums she ate were not just ordinary sour. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she instantly had an idea to play a prank on them.

"Close your eyes and open your mouth." Xie Yaoqing turned and said to Xiao Chengxu.

Although Xiao Chengxu had already guessed what Xie Yaoqing was going to do, after all, her intentions were really easy to guess, but he still chose to cooperate, closed his eyes obediently, and opened his mouth waiting to be fed.

Sure enough, a sour plum was soon stuffed into Xiao Chengxu's mouth. The strong sour taste instantly rushed to his forehead, making him shudder and his mouth twitched.

Although this was Xiao Chengxu's second time trying sour dried plums, he had already tried them outside the palace before. He would never buy foods that he had never tried for Xie Yaoqing, but Xiao Chengxu still could not accept the sourness of sour dried plums which was far beyond normal.

The sourness of the dried plums was really unbearable for ordinary people. Xiao Chengxu frowned and looked a little ugly, but he did not spit it out. Instead, he quickly bit off the flesh of the dried plum, spit out the core, and swallowed the flesh directly.

Xie Yaoqing looked at Xiao Chengxu, who was obviously very upset by the sourness but was forcing himself to eat the sour plums in order not to upset her. She couldn't help but feel a little pleasure of teasing him. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, a cunning light flashed in her eyes, and her smile became more and more charming.

"I'm not enjoying my meal." Xie Yaoqing snorted softly.

Xiao Chengxu was really ignorant. He could eat such delicious dried sour plums with a painful expression, as if he was drinking poison.

For Xie Yaoqing at this moment, dried sour plums are undoubtedly a very delicious snack. She likes this unique sour taste very much, but dried sour plums may not be so delicious in the eyes of others.

If the people sitting opposite and eating pickled plums were Zhiyu and the others, Xie Yaoqing would not have said such harsh words.

But when facing Xiao Chengxu, Xie Yaoqing always couldn't help wanting to poke him with words, making sarcastic remarks and mocking him.

Xie Yaoqing also knew that this was a bit too much, but she just couldn't control her impulse.

Although Xie Yaoqing had always hoped to have a child, she had been looking forward to it for a long time in her past and present lives. Finally, she was pregnant and of course she was overjoyed. However, under the torture of morning sickness, her temper became more and more strange. In particular, she couldn't stand Xiao Chengxu anymore. She even wondered why Xiao Chengxu couldn't be more motivated and give her a child. Why couldn't she eat anything, vomited everything she ate, and couldn't sleep well, but Xiao Chengxu just continued to do the same thing.

Xiao Chengxu agreed with good temper: "Qingqing is right, it is true that I don't know how to eat, so I don't have the pleasure of eating."

Xie Yaoqing curled her lips, "Boring."

No matter what she said, Xiao Chengxu was right. It was meaningless. Wasn't Xiao Chengxu very opinionated? Where was his opinion?

Since having sour plums, Xie Yaoqing's morning sickness gradually disappeared like clouds blown away by the spring breeze, and her appetite gradually recovered, and she could eat more. After only half a month, her previous good appetite returned.

Although Xie Yaoqing ate a lot, five or six meals a day, except for her increasingly round belly, there was no change in other parts of her body, and she was still slim and thin.

This was a good thing for Xie Yaoqing. After all, she loved beauty. Everyone loves beauty. Many women would lose their figure after giving birth to children. Their waists were no longer slender, and their hands and feet became thick. If they wanted to lose weight, they had to work hard, and they might even be disliked by their husbands because of their bloated and fat bodies.

The days go by one by one, time flies by like a white horse passing by in the blink of an eye. After the unbearable hot summer, the cool autumn comes. After the bountiful and golden harvest, autumn rains fall one after another. The weather becomes colder day by day, and gradually it is contaminated by the chill of winter.