The prince of love, the wealth has come to me

"Is there any problem?" Xiao Mingchen asked again when he saw Chi Feng didn't say anything.

"No problem, I'll take my leave." Chi Feng thought about it and still said nothing.

After Chi Feng left, Xiao Mingchen stared at the snack box for a long time and pressed his slightly aching temple. He must have been thinking too much recently. Why did Ling Yueqing's shadow always appear in his mind?

Chi Feng was walking on the road, his brain working furiously. If he remembered correctly, the princess did not buy anything specifically for the prince, and there was a kind of preserved fruit in the snack box, which the princess bought, took a bite and said was too sweet and not tasty, so it was left over.

He had to ask Mo Yu what the princess had said.

Thinking of this, he went to find Mo Yu.

"Mo Yu, come here, I want to ask you something."

"Hey, what do you have to ask me? Tell me." Mo Yu put his arm around Chi Feng's shoulder and smiled sweetly.

Chi Feng tried to open it but failed, so he just let it go.

"Don't be so unserious every day. I'm talking about serious matters."

Seeing Chi Feng's serious attitude, Mo Yu calmed down a bit and asked, "What's the matter? You're so serious."

"When you went to deliver something to the prince just now, you said that the princess bought it specially for the prince. Did the princess say that, or did you say that?"

"Naturally..."

"Think about it before you answer."

"That's what I said." Mo Yu was a little speechless, "It's just this matter, I thought it was a big deal."

Chi Feng: “…”

"Can you please stop adding extra context when you speak? What if the prince misunderstands?" Chi Feng had a look of disappointment on his face. This kid was the one who could talk nonsense.

"Misunderstanding? It's a misunderstanding, okay? Just imagine how much fun it would be if this palace had a little prince who looked just like you?"

"But what if the princess was sent by someone else?"

"Impossible. My eyes are the best at appreciating beauties. The princess looks like an open-minded person, so she would not do such a thing."

"You have a lot of contact with the princess, what do you think?" Mo Yu handed the conversation over to Chi Feng.

Chi Feng opened his mouth and finally said, "Anyway, you should be more careful in the future."

Then he turned around and left.

Mo Yu looked at Chi Feng's back. They brothers grew up together. Although Chi Feng didn't answer just now, this was already the best answer. He felt the same as him.

Mo Yufei climbed onto the roof, lay on it, and looked sideways at the huge palace.

Ever since the prince had a chat with that man five years ago, he has changed.

No one knew what they talked about. They only knew that from that day on, the prince put away his favorite notebook and replaced it with military books and strategies on the desk.

Although the prince is still as gentle, polite, cheerful and smiling as ever to the outside world, how much sincerity is there in this smile? In private, the prince has become calm and self-controlled, making plans, and no longer has the casual and wantonness of the past.

But it doesn’t matter to them. The prince will always be the prince, and will always be the person they are willing to follow for their entire lives.

After a long while, Mo Yu looked at the stars in the sky and muttered to himself, "This palace has been deserted for too long. It's time for it to be more lively. It's time for the prince to come out."

Ling Yueqing thought that since the prince had spent so much money on things, she had to find a way to give him something in return. After thinking for a long time, she realized that she had no money and was fed and clothed by others. What could she give to them?

She lay on her back on the bed with a helpless look on her face, and her peripheral vision caught sight of Ying'er standing beside her eating.

Suddenly, a blessing came to him and he sat up with a somersault.

She can cook a meal for the prince. She is not bragging, but she is a great cook. Although she doesn't cook often, everyone who has eaten her food has praised it.

Ling Yueqing immediately took the two of them to the kitchen of the palace.

In the past few days, everyone in the palace knew about the existence of the princess. Although they had not yet formally met the princess, they had seen Ying'er by her side too many times.

In addition, the princess is the lucky star of the palace. Since she came, the prince's illness has gradually improved. Everyone is happy, and their jobs are saved!

So when they saw Ling Yueqing, everyone bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Princess."

"Everyone, get up." Ling Yueqing walked into the kitchen and took a look around. Everyone was worried, wondering if the dishes were not to the princess's liking. It was said that some ladies from wealthy families had very picky tastes and were never satisfied with anything.

Finally, under the various glances from everyone, a handsome, young man stood up.

He smiled and said respectfully, "Princess, I am Li Yan, the chef of the palace. Do you have any instructions? But the food is not to your liking?"

"Hmm?" Ling Yueqing entered the kitchen and kept looking at what dishes were there? What could she cook? She completely forgot to tell everyone why she came, and only came back to her senses when she heard the question.

Seeing everyone's terrified expressions, he quickly said, "No, the dishes are delicious. They are the best I've ever eaten here."

Seeing everyone breathe a sigh of relief, Ling Yueqing smiled again and said, "I came here to cook a meal for the prince myself and borrow the kitchen."

"Princess, let us do it. You are so precious and we will feel guilty if we hurt you again!" Everyone nodded in unison. If the princess got hurt in the kitchen, they would all be to blame.

"It's really okay. I cook at home all the time and I'm very skilled at it. I won't get hurt."

Everyone looked at Ling Yueqing's delicate appearance and white and tender hands and expressed their disbelief at all.

In the end, they couldn't resist any more. After Ling Yueqing agreed to leave two people to help in the kitchen and let Li Yan supervise, everyone reluctantly handed the kitchen to her and walked out, looking back every few steps.

Ling Yueqing looked at the few people who stayed behind, "What are your names?"

"My name is Xiao Xia, and my name is Xiao Jin. We are both under the supervision of the chef of the banquet."

“…” Seeing the princess turning her gaze towards him, Li Yan sighed quietly in his heart.

It seems that the princess didn’t hear a word of his self-introduction just now!

Then he bowed respectfully and introduced himself, "Princess, I am Li Yan, the chef of the palace. You can call me Yanzi."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a hearty laugh coming from above his head.

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The three of them were all confused. Is this princess somewhat demonic?

The people outside the kitchen also poked their heads in to see who was so happy.

Zhuyu and Ying'er were no longer surprised. After all, their princess often went crazy for no apparent reason.

Ling Yueqing had no time to answer their questions. All she could think about was, "Yanzi, how can I live without you?"

Looking at Li Yan again, she found it even funnier and couldn't stop laughing. It was a pity that no one in this world understood her unique sense of humor.