After being married off by my younger sister, I became the most beloved person in the palace

"Yes." Qingtang nodded. "That's what the kitchen staff said when they brought it to me. I was shocked when I heard it. I didn't expect Mr. Xue, such a refined man, to actually cook. It smells good. Mr. Xue also heard that the princess had a poor appetite due to her illness and couldn't eat, so he made this pot of porridge. I shouldn't let Mr. Xue down with his kindness. Can the princess eat a little?"

Fu Yunyao was shocked, and the image of Xue Chao wearing an apron and busying himself in the kitchen filled with the smell of smoke emerged in her mind.

She pursed her lips gently, and a strange feeling passed through her heart.

Qingtang was holding the bowl and was about to feed him, but Fu Yunyao said, "I can do it myself."

"Yes." Qingtang responded obediently.

Watching Fu Yunyao take a small bite, his expression paused slightly, and then he scooped another spoonful.

"Mr. Xue's cooking skills...are pretty good." Fu Yunyao said.

The shredded chicken porridge is not greasy, but has a light and refreshing fragrance.

"I'm glad that the princess likes it. Thanks to Mr. Xue!" Qingtang immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Chao learned that Fu Yunyao had eaten the porridge he cooked, and returned to the front yard with peace of mind.

Qianyue had been waiting in the corridor for a long time. When she saw him, she hurried over to greet him and knelt down to greet him: "Hello, Mr. Xue."

"No need to be polite."

Qianyue: "The princess asked me to give this Duan inkstone to you, thank you for helping her find the only copy of Cai Yi's work."

Xue Chao looked at the inkstone, stunned for a moment, then reached out to take it: "Thank you, Princess."

"I won't disturb you any more, sir. I'll take my leave now." Qianyue said as she bowed and left.

Xue Chao touched the Duan inkstone in his hand, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

Suddenly, a person rushed out from the side, and Xue Chao was so scared that he almost lost his grip on the inkstone.

He quickly hid aside with the inkstone in his arms, and glared at Fu Yunjing: "What are you doing?"

Fu Yunjing didn't see Xue Chao's fiery eyes, and said with surprise: "I heard that you cooked. Come on, make something delicious. I want to eat it too!"

Xue Chao: “…”

You are the Prince of Ming County. You have been living a life of luxury since childhood, and now you are short of food?

Fu Yunjing saw what Xue Chao was thinking from his surprised eyes, and said confidently: "I have enough food, but I have never eaten what you made yourself, Senior Brother!"

Don’t you want to try it?

"No."

Fu Yunjing said with an accusing look on his face: "Wen Feng saw you go to the kitchen with his own eyes, how could there be no such thing?"

Xue Chao's mouth twitched slightly: "You don't study hard and write policy papers, but focus on other messy things?"

"I've finished writing." Fu Yunjing looked at Xue Chao with a fierce face: "I've finished reciting what I need to recite. Don't change the subject deliberately."

"There really isn't much." Xue Chao sighed and said, "Your sister is sick and can't eat, so I made some porridge and had someone send it to her."

Ah...this!

Fu Yunjing blinked.

Cooking for elder sister?

Great!

"How about tomorrow? I'll do more tomorrow?" After a pause, Xue Chao asked tentatively.

Fu Yunjing nodded with satisfaction: "Then... I want to eat noodles!"

Xue Chao: “???”

Are you eating in a restaurant and ordering dishes?

"Show me your policy paper." Xue Chao looked at him expressionlessly and said.

Fu Yunjing turned and went into the house. Leng Moqiu had just put down his pen and picked up the rice paper and gently blew dry the ink on it.

"Has it been written?"

Leng Moqiu smiled embarrassedly: "Well, my thoughts are a bit stumbling, and I always feel that this article is not well written."

"You are just too strict with yourself. Relax. The teacher asked us to take it out for him to review." Fu Yunjing said.

Leng Moqiu nodded, picked up his things and walked out with Fu Yunjing.

The winter sun was warm, and Xue Chao sat in the corridor and examined carefully.

Leng Moqiu stood obediently but nervously aside, while Fu Yunjing moved a recliner and basked in the sun leisurely.