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Feng Yanan, on the other hand, looked like she had nothing to do.

The sun gradually rose higher, and the golden sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains onto Feng Yanan's bed, as if trying to wake up the sleeping beauty. However, Feng Yanan seemed to still be immersed in a sweet dream, but for her personal maid Xiaohong, this became an anxious wait.

Xiaohong stood by the bed, her hands clenched, her brows furrowed, her eyes full of anxiety and helplessness. She looked out the window from time to time, watching the sunlight getting stronger and stronger, and she became more anxious. She thought to herself: "Why doesn't Miss get up? If she doesn't get up, she will miss breakfast, and there are still many things to do today."

She gently shook Feng Yanan's arm and called softly, "Miss, it's time to get up." However, Feng Yanan didn't seem to hear her call and was still immersed in her dream. Xiaohong had to raise her voice and called again, "Miss, get up quickly, the sun is shining on your butt."

Finally, Feng Yanan's eyelids moved slightly, and she seemed to be waking up. Xiaohong was delighted, thinking that the lady was finally waking up. However, Feng Yanan just turned over and continued to sleep. Seeing this, Xiaohong's heart sank.

So, Xiaohong began to think of ways to wake up Feng Yanan. She first gently shook Feng Yanan's bed, trying to wake her up with the force of shaking. Then, she picked up a soft towel, dipped some cool well water in it, and gently applied it to Feng Yanan's face. The cool touch made Feng Yanan frown slightly, and slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing that the young lady finally woke up, Xiaohong breathed a sigh of relief and a happy smile appeared on her face. She quickly prepared clothes and toiletries for Feng Yanan and helped her get up and wash. After only two seconds, she fell asleep again, like a water lily that has not yet bloomed. She didn't know where she was. Let Xiaohong dress her.

Xiaohong had no choice but to stand by the bed and dress her. She dressed Feng Yanan with gentle hands. She carefully combed Feng Yanan's long hair until it was smooth, and gently inserted a few delicate jade hairpins in her hair, like crystal dewdrops dotted between dark clouds. She gently drew Feng Yanan's eyebrows and eyes, and applied a light powder on her, making her face more beautiful and charming.

Although Feng Yanan was still immersed in sleep, her skin seemed to be sensitive. With every gentle movement of Xiaohong, her brows relaxed slightly and a faint smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. Xiaohong looked at Feng Yanan in the mirror and fell asleep again. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Miss can really sleep!

But looking at the beautiful face in the mirror, her beauty and tranquility at this moment seemed to make the whole world stand still.

Finally, when Xiaohong put the last pearl flower on Feng Yanan, Feng Yanan's eyelashes trembled a few times and slowly opened her eyes. There was a trace of confusion and laziness in her eyes, but when she saw her delicate makeup and neat clothes in the mirror, a satisfied smile appeared on her lips.

"Xiaohong, thank you!" She stretched gently, like a lazy kitten, and then slowly sat up from the bed.

"What are you saying, young lady? This is what Xiaohong should do." Xiaohong said as she signaled the servants waiting outside to bring breakfast.

Feng Yanan walked to the table and sat down.

The exquisite porcelain plates are filled with a variety of delicious food that is mouth-watering in color, aroma and taste.

First, there is a bowl of fragrant glutinous rice and bird's nest porridge. The crystal bird's nest is intertwined with the soft glutinous rice, exuding a rich aroma. The porridge is dotted with a few delicate petals, and the dew on the petals sparkles in the morning sun, as if it is the nectar sprinkled by the fairy.

Next to it is a plate of emerald green jade cake, which is carefully made with fresh tender leaf vegetable juice and glutinous rice flour. The jade cake is emerald green in color, soft and delicious, sweet and pleasant. Every bite can taste the freshness and vitality of nature.

In addition, there are several delicious side dishes. A plate of golden fried dumplings, crispy on the outside, delicious on the inside, exuding an alluring aroma. A plate of exquisite braised beef, tender and juicy beef, rich and mellow sauce, melts in your mouth. A bowl of steaming tofu brain, tender and delicate in taste, paired with fragrant soy milk, is intoxicating.

There is also a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus honey tea, which exudes a faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance and is sweet and delicious.

Feng Yanan tasted almost every one of them.

Tasting these delicious dishes, Feng Yanan couldn't help but marvel at the wisdom and taste of the ancients. They not only knew how to cook delicious food, but also knew how to integrate food with life, creating a unique way of enjoying it.

Feng Yanan picked up the cup of osmanthus honey tea again and sipped it gently. The faint osmanthus fragrance and the sweet tea intertwined together, making her mood become particularly peaceful and comfortable.