When the older Chang Sui brought the medicine, Baili Huang, as usual, drank it without refusal.
Li Yuzhu suddenly exclaimed, "Although it's better to take medicine for stomach pain before meals, you can't let the master stay hungry. Why hasn't the master's breakfast been served?"
The older Chang Sui glanced towards the door, "Chang'an is taking too long."
During this brief exchange, Baili Huang poured the medicine into the pillow and quickly turned it over.
When the older Chang Sui looked back at Baili Huang, Baili Huang had already handed him an empty bowl.
He didn't suspect a thing and took the bowl away.
Another Chang Sui entered the room with a bowl of rice porridge.
Li Yuzhu took it in her hand, quickly smelled it, and only after confirming there was no issue, smiled and said, "What a fragrant rice porridge. The rice from the Northern Land is more aromatic than ours from the Southern Land."
