A wave of fragrant aroma hit the air, and Ye Yiheng's eyes, deep as still waters, shimmered with a hint of a smile, "A gesture of goodwill?"
"Exactly, a token from the Commandery Princess!" Xiaoshan smiled, "This morning, the princess started cooking bright and early; she spent the entire morning on it. Isn't that a true gesture of her goodwill?"
Ye Yiheng hummed in affirmation, the smell alone telling him that the food box contained something delicious. He then moved his fingers slightly, "Reward!"
Song Guo pulled out a silver ingot and placed it in Xiaoshan's hand.
"Speak well of His Highness in front of the princess more often, and next time the reward will be even greater."
Xiaoshan pushed the silver back, "I have a fair judgment of who treats the princess well and who doesn't."
Song Guo chuckled, "You rascal, do you still want the silver or not?"
"Why wouldn't I?"
Xiaoshan grabbed the silver, considering bringing it back to the princess.
