The subordinate repeated the Crown Princesss previous words verbatim to His Highness the Crown Prince.

  Di Yans eyes, cold as ice, seemed to have shaken off a thin layer of frost, raising an eyebrow, and asked in a calm tone: "Did she say it herself?"

  His subordinate vouched for him: "It wasnt just one of us who heard it, it was indeed said by the Crown Princes consort."

  So, Emperor Di Kuai put down the document in his hand, stood up and said calmly to the ministers below: "The Crown Princes consort is worried that His Majesty has been busy outside for too long. Let us discuss this again tomorrow."

  He wondered what trick Chu Ci was going to play this time.

  The people below were stunned, really thinking they were foolish. The news of the discord between the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess had been circulating for a long time. How could it be that today, the Eastern Palace was calm and peaceful, and the Crown Prince still feared his wife?

  Ke Di Yan said he was leaving and then really left.

  This was also one of the rare times he returned to the East Palace before nightfall.

  Someone from the palace came over anxiously to report that the Crown Princess had suddenly taken it into her head to go to the kitchen and cook, and couldnt be stopped.

  Di Hong frowned and went over to the kitchen side to take a look.

  Chu Ci was a spoiled young master who had never set foot in the kitchen, yet Emperor Chi Li suddenly appeared outside the kitchen and sensed smoke wafting out, irritating his nose. He covered his face with one hand and strode into the smoky kitchen without a word, grabbing the small hand that was still adding ingredients to the pot. "What are you doing?" he asked coldly.

  "Let me cook, let me cook... Your Highness, you go out first, its smoky in here."

  "Who allowed you to come here?"

  "Im cooking something delicious for you! Dont disturb me first!"

  Upon hearing this, the Emperors face turned slightly red and he was stunned for a moment. Chu Ci took advantage of the opportunity to push his hand away, continuing to work while hurrying him out, "Your Highness, you can go now, Ill come find you later."

  Emperor Dis eyes stared deeply at Chu Ci, seemingly unclear why she would say such a thing. Of course, Emperor Di soon understood that Chu Ci always had a purpose in everything she did, and her current goal was simple - she didnt want to be imprisoned by him, so she suddenly had the idea of flattering him.

  Di Hongs lips curled up in a cold smile as he stared at her for a moment, then lowered his gaze and turned to leave.

  About half an hour later, Chu Ci had the palace staff bring in the dishes she had made and placed them in the hall. When she saw Emperor Mo Li sitting at the table waiting for her, she felt relieved and quickly sat down beside him. She took the initiative to serve him a bowl of soup, "Your Highness, try some, I made these myself."

  Di Hong lifted his eyes and glanced at her, still taking it over and drinking a mouthful of soup very calmly.

  Chu Ci looked at him eagerly: "How is it, Your Highness?"

  The emperors face was expressionless as he said two words, "Its fine."

  Being able to get a "not bad" evaluation, Chu Ci was already very happy, so she also gave herself a bowl of soup. As a result, as soon as she took a sip, Chu Ci spat it out, coughing and wiping her mouth. This salty and sweet thing is what the hell!

  Chu Cis face was complex as he lifted his head, "That... Your Highness, lets stop eating, shall we?"

  "If you dont want to eat, then dont. Dont disturb me while Im having my meal." Emperor Chi seemed to have an opinion about her wasting food and coldly scolded her before continuing to drink his soup.

  Looking at Di Juns calm and composed expression as he ate, Chu Ci felt a bit strange in her heart, but she couldnt bear to watch him anymore, so she let the kitchen staff prepare another table of food.

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