Mù Qiānxún's hand paused for a moment, staring blankly at Queen Anna.
"What's the matter?"
Anna's complexion was grave, and she said coolly: "Ou Zun does not eat carrot-related foods."
The Royal family is absolutely sensitive to carrots.
The last thing that should appear in the Royal family is carrots.
They could not even stand the smell of carrots.
Ou Zun is her son, so naturally, he is no exception.
Lady Anna believed this without any doubt.
Mù Qiānxún was puzzled, but before she could say anything, Ou Zun had already drunk the entire glass of carrot juice she poured for him, then with a light laugh, looked at the stunned expression on Lady Anna's face, "Queen, I quite like things related to carrots."
The Queen's face was a picture of shock, too astounded for words.
People in the Royal family could not even tolerate the smell of carrots, but Ou Zun, he just drank the carrot juice so easily?
And the smell of carrots permeating the air was almost making her feel uneasy.
