Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Ye Qingyou then spoke to the eunuch beside her.

"Yes!"

The eunuch nodded, bowed, and left.

"If Your Majesty won't drink it, then I, your humble servant, will drink this tea!"

Zhuohua smiled, walked up to Ye Qingyou, picked up the cup, and took a small sip.

The two chatted casually.

At this moment, Lin Yiren arrived, with Dingdang carrying a tray and walking behind him.

"Greetings, Your Majesty! Greetings, Imperial Consort!"

Lin Yiren approached and quickly bowed to the two people.

"Lin Guijun, please get up quickly!"

Zhuohua walked to his side and helped him up.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Lin Yiren stood up, walked to Ye Qingyou's side, and put down everything on the tray that Dingdang was carrying.

"This is the lotus tea His Majesty wishes to drink!"

Lin Yiren gently placed the cup of tea in front of Ye Qingyou.

"Ok!"

Ye Qingyou nodded slightly, picked up the cup of tea, smelled it first, and then nodded and drank it.

"I wonder if there's anything special about the tea that Consort Lin brewed for His Majesty?"

Zhuohua asked curiously.

"It's gotten to the point that His Majesty can't drink any other tea."

Lin Yiren smiled slightly, bowed slightly to Zhuohua, and then said, "Actually, there's nothing special about this. It's just that it's made from morning dew, including dew on bamboo leaves and flower petals. Also, this Qinghe tea was made by me with tender lotus flowers, so it has a little extra fragrance."

"So particular, and you still say there's nothing wrong with it?"

Zhuohua immediately shook her head and smiled.

"But it was Lin Guijun's tea that made His Majesty unable to drink any other tea."

Zhuohua smiled brightly, and her gaze towards Lin Yiren held no malice.

Lin Yiren also had a slight smile on his lips, but he didn't say anything.

What is this?

Ye Qingyou pointed to the plate of pastries on the table.

The pink pastries, just like lotus flowers, have a lovely pink color that makes people feel good just by looking at them. They also have a faint fragrance that makes people's mouths water.

"Lotus flower cake!"

Lin Yiren quickly went over and used silver chopsticks to pick up a piece of food for Ye Qingyou.

Originally, Lin Yiren brought over a sky-blue plate with small pink pastries on it, which made the pastries look very delicate.

At this moment, she used silver chopsticks to hold the small silver dish placed in front of her, which was also very beautiful.

She was probably a culinary expert to begin with, so Ye Qingyou paid great attention to food, making sure it was perfect in color, aroma, and taste.

Of course, she wouldn't be too demanding if the conditions didn't allow it.

Ye Qingyou picked it up and took a bite.

This is really good. At first glance, I thought it would have a soft and chewy texture, but it turned out to be so powdery and melt-in-your-mouth.

Ye Qingyou ate several pieces and drank a cup of tea before taking the damp handkerchief handed to her by the eunuch and wiping her mouth.

"Your Majesty, would you like to drink more?"

Lin Yiren asked again.

"No more drinking!"

Ye Qingyou gently pushed the cup beside her to one side.

Unexpectedly, the cup fell to the ground with a thud.