"What are you doing? You all used to pour wine for Prince Song!" Suddenly the old servant drank to the four maids.

"Yes!"

Four maids answered in chorus and hurried forward.

And Song Yan had already picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat with delicate fragrance and sent it to his mouth. But at that moment, he suddenly stagnated and looked at the old servant and asked, "Would you not poison the dishes?"

I heard that the old servant's face was stiff and dark, but he responded in a polite tone: "Don't worry about eating, son of Song, absolutely not poisonous!"

"That's good." Song Yan smiled and...