The imperial cook in the imperial dining room is crazy! The unfeminine His Royal Highness suddenly wants to eat sour plums, green plums, sour radish and old duck soup! The cooking is not so sour, dragged out and chopped! Hearing this, all the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital are flocking Swarming into the Prince's East Palace, he gave all the female creatures in the palace a pulse. However, none of them were happy pulses! Crown Princess: Your Highness, if you have the ability, hide that little bitch, and don't let it out for the rest of your life! Your Majesty: It's about the blood of the royal family, how can you allow yourself to talk nonsense, where is the child? At night, the little eunuch huddled in the corner of the bed and looked at someone tremblingly: Your Highness...Your Highness, this child...