Yu Zi lowered his head, looking at Bai An delicate jade-like skin that was almost transparent. His lowered eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a trace of dryness and heat actually appeared in his throat.
He tightened his grip on Bai An waist.
"I heard you made crab porridge for me?" The palace servants behind them deliberately took a small step back and quietly followed behind, lest they would disturb Yu Zili's rare good mood.
Bai An's face lit up when he heard this. He immediately said," Your Majesty, I remember that although this porridge wasn' t personally made by this minister, it was also the imperial chef that this minister specifically invited back from Great Wei. Your Majesty liked to drink it when he was young. After this minister's concubine learned of it, this minister's concub
