The first time was raw and the second time was familiar, at this time Bai Junjun didn't need the servants of the carriage to lift the curtain, she just threw the curtain, sat down next to Wenren Pingting, rolled up her sleeves and started eating.

"..." Wenren Pingting.

Bai Junjun glanced at her: "Isn't it just for me to eat? I'm eating."

"..." Wenren Pingting.

"You are really strange. Since you don't like to tell the cook not to do it, you can torture me like this."

While talking, Bai Junjun poured down the bowl of health-preserving soup.

Wenren Pingting was stunned for a while, and finally showed a little smile.

"I don't hate these dishes."

"?" Bai Junjun was puzzled: "Then what are you doing?"

"I know you hate it." Wenren Pingting replied flatly.

"..." Bai Junjun immediately put the bowl on the table unhappily: "Princess, what do you mean by this? Are you kidding me?"

Wenren Pingting pursed her lips, but did not answer.

She was really unhappy with Bai Junjun's attitude, how could she laugh in this situation.

Whenever she heard the laughter behind her or the annoying smell of roasted meat, her brain would ache.

As the first daughter of the Baiyang Clan, wouldn't she be awakened by nightmares even in the middle of the night?

Especially when she was faced with this table of emotionless palace dishes, Bai Junjun was tirelessly eating wine and meat, this feeling made her feel uncomfortable all over.

Obviously, she is the one who is rich and prosperous, and Bai Junjun is the one who is down and out.

But why is Bai Junjun acting like nothing happened while he is like a walking dead?

Wenren Pingting is good at observing words and expressions. Although Bai Junjun didn't say anything at the last banquet, her micro-expression also told herself that she didn't like these court dishes.

So Wenren Pingting couldn't tell what kind of mentality she was in, so she called Bai Junjun by accident and ordered her to finish the food.

When she saw the disgust on Bai Junjun's face, she felt comfortable.

Today, Bai Junjun finally couldn't help talking, and Wenren Pingting stopped pretending. She smiled triumphantly as if she finally let out a bad breath after holding it in for many years.

Bai Junjun glanced at her indifferently, then silently stretched out the spoon and plunged the sweet and sour pork into his mouth.

"You are so childish."

Wenren Pingting thought that Bai Junjun would flip the table angrily, but she said she was childish?

"What did you say?"

"Who uses food to punish people? You don't know how precious food is to the hungry people outside."

Bai Junjun glanced at her faintly, and continued to eat sweet and sour pork: "I will finish it if it's too bad. Anyway, these are lettuce. Thanks to it, I have gained a lot of fat these days. If I have bumps in the future, I will never forget your contribution today."

"..." Wenren Pingting: "You!"

"What about me?" Bai Junjun squinted at her: "Don't forget that you said it. The enemy of an enemy is a friend. If you want me to cooperate with you in dealing with Yu Wenjun, then don't make things difficult for me, or you will offend me. I can say I don't know if I will go back on my word."

"Aren't you afraid that I might threaten you with other things?" Wenren Pingting asked.

Bai Junjun shrugged roguely

"What is left of me now? If you expect to threaten my concubine brother and concubine sister, then go ahead, no one knows better than you how worthless a concubine is, isn't it?"

"Then why did you take them with you?"

"Taking them is of course looking for an opportunity to stand up, but once they become a burden, I can give up immediately."

Bai Junjun looked at Wenren Pingting arrogantly.

The two of them were in the carriage, but their eyes looked like they were in an arena. Neither side showed weakness, and sparks burst out of their eyes.

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