The weak prince's queen

"Friends... I have friends." Xiao Yichen sat alone on the bed, muttering to himself in front of his hands, with a happy smile on his face and a gleam in his eyes, as if he saw a bright future.

"Your Highness... Your Highness..." Mo Feng walked quickly into the room and saw Xiao Yichen grinning foolishly. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and he laughed out loud.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Yichen came back to his senses and saw Mo Feng standing at the door. He scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said awkwardly, "What's the matter?"

Mo Feng smiled and walked to the bedside and sat down. He looked at Xiao Yichen and said jokingly, "No, seeing that the prince is smiling so happily, I guess the misunderstanding with the princess has been resolved."

After hearing this, Xiao Yichen blushed slightly, but still pretended to be calm and replied: "There is no misunderstanding at all, it's just some trivial matters."

Mo Feng nodded, then remembered something and asked cautiously: "But Your Majesty, I don't know what Master Lin said to the Princess when we returned to the Lin Mansion yesterday. The Princess was very angry."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yichen frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Well, I already know about this matter. It seems that it is time for me to meet my father-in-law." After saying this, his eyes became firm, revealing a sense of confidence and determination.

Mo Feng looked at Xiao Yichen and sighed inwardly, "The prince has really changed a lot. He used to be so cold and indifferent, but now he has changed a lot because of the princess." Perhaps this is the power of love, which can make people become warmer and kinder. I hope the prince and princess can continue to be happy like this.

"When does the prince plan to set off? I will be ready at any time." Mo Feng looked at Xiao Yichen expectantly. He couldn't wait to start this adventure.

Xiao Yichen raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I will ask the princess about this when the time comes." He knew very well that this trip was of great significance to them, but he also didn't want to disappoint Mo Feng.

Hearing this, Mo Feng almost jumped up with excitement: "Okay! Then I will wait for news from the prince and princess!" After that, he happily left the room, leaving Xiao Yichen alone in thought.

Meanwhile, Chu Xiyue was humming happily in the kitchen, concentrating on cooking a pot of delicious porridge. She gently stirred the porridge in the pot, smiling silly from time to time, her mind full of Xiao Yichen's gentle and affectionate appearance.

"Princess...Princess..." Dong'er called softly from the side, but Chu Xiyue was immersed in her own world and didn't hear it at all.

Seeing that Chu Xiyue had no reaction, Dong'er had no choice but to walk up to her and wave her hands vigorously in front of her.

"Uh... Dong'er, you're here. What's the matter?" Chu Xiyue came back to her senses as if waking from a dream and smiled awkwardly.

Dong'er blinked mischievously and said jokingly, "Actually, this servant has been here the whole time. I called the princess several times just now, but the princess was absent-minded."

Chu Xiyue's cheeks flushed instantly, and she said coquettishly, "How could that be..."

Seeing this, Dong'er became even more curious and couldn't help asking, "Is the princess hiding any good news from me? Tell me quickly so that I can be happy." She approached Chu Xiyue with a gossipy look on her face, trying to find the answer from her expression.

"Hehe... not really, the misunderstanding with the prince was resolved and we became friends." Chu Xiyue said.

"Friend?" Dong'er asked doubtfully.

"Yes, friends. He doesn't have many friends, and I don't have many friends either. Isn't that just perfect?" Chu Xiyue explained.

"Okay, friends are good." Although Dong'er said this, she was thinking in her heart: This silly sister Yue, why is she only friends with the prince? Doesn't she know that there is a kind of relationship between men and women called lovers? However, she also knew that she couldn't say anything more, so she could only silently wish them a better future.

"Okay, okay, let's cook the porridge quickly. The prince is waiting to drink it." Chu Xiyue said.

"Yes, yes, my good friend, Princess." Dong'er teased.

"You... stinky Dong'er, hurry up and work." Chu Xiyue pretended to be angry, but she was actually very happy in her heart.

Chu Xiyue then began to prepare the porridge with even greater care. She carefully selected the ingredients, cleaned them, cut them into pieces, and then placed them in the pot, slowly simmering them. As time passed, wisps of steam rose from the pot, emitting an alluring aroma. Chu Xiyue stirred the porridge from time to time, ensuring that every grain of rice was cooked to its soft, sweet consistency.

Finally, a bowl of steaming, fragrant porridge appeared before her eyes. Chu Xiyue looked at her masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay." Chu Xiyue held the porridge, a smile on her face, and said gently.

"Wow...it smells so good." Dong'er came forward, fanned the porridge with her hands to smell the aroma, and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Of course. Look who made it. I am the contemporary cooking god." Chu Xiyue raised her chin and said proudly.

"Yes, yes, yes. Princess, why don't you go and give it to your good friend?" Dong'er winked mischievously and said jokingly.

"Dong'er, you're never going to stop, are you? I'll teach you a lesson!" Chu Xiyue said as she chased Dong'er to hit her. The two of them chased and played in the kitchen, their laughter echoing in the air, the scene was very lively.

At this moment, Xiao Yichen and Mo Feng walked in. They just happened to see Chu Xiyue and Dong'er playing around, and they couldn't help but stop, with the corners of their mouths slightly raised.

"Cough cough cough..." Mo Feng coughed lightly a few times, trying to attract their attention.

Chu Xiyue and Dong'er turned their heads when they heard the sound, a hint of surprise on their faces. They quickly stopped playing around, straightened their clothes and hair, and looked a little embarrassed.

"Your Highness, why are you here? Why aren't you resting in your room?" Chu Xiyue looked at Xiao Yichen in surprise, feeling a little worried. She knew that Xiao Yichen had just experienced a serious illness and was still very weak, and needed to be nursed back to health.

Xiao Yichen smiled and replied, "I've been lying down for a long time, so I came out to stretch my muscles." Although his voice was still a little hoarse, his eyes were full of vitality and energy.

Chu Xiyue nodded and said with a smile, "That's perfect, Your Highness. Come and have some food. This is the lean meat porridge I just made. You've just recovered from a serious illness, so you should eat something light." As she spoke, she brought a bowl of steaming lean meat porridge to the table, then took out a spoon and handed it to Xiao Yichen.

Xiao Yichen glanced at Chu Xiyue gratefully, then walked to the table and sat down. He smelled the aroma of the lean meat porridge, which whetted his appetite. He picked up a spoon, stirred it gently, and then scooped a spoonful into his mouth.

The lean meat porridge tasted very delicious and melted in the mouth. Xiao Yichen couldn't help but praise it: "It's delicious." As he ate, he praised Chu Xiyue's superb cooking skills.

Chu Xiyue smiled happily when she heard Xiao Yichen's praise. She said, "Thank you, Your Highness. I will make more delicious food for you in the future." She felt that her efforts had been rewarded and was very satisfied.

After Xiao Yichen finished eating, he wiped his mouth with satisfaction and praised: "Princess, your cooking skills are getting better and better." His gaze fell gently on Chu Xiyue, his eyes full of doting.

Chu Xiyue lowered her head shyly and said softly, "As long as Your Highness likes it, I will cook it for you often." Her heart was beating fast and a blush appeared on her face.