Early Spring looked at the neatly cut square on the plate and asked, "Your Highness, what is this?"
"This is called a cake."
Chengfeng said, "It's very soft, just like a baked bun."
"This is different from baked buns, you should try it."
Chengfeng took a bite, and the soft, sweet taste was indeed unique.
...
After dinner, Chengfeng approached Zhong Muyu with an embarrassed look on his face: "Your Highness, I have a favor to ask."
Zhong Muyu was applying hand cream and didn't look up: "Go ahead."
"That cake thing was really delicious, do you have any left?"
"There should be some left. Would you like to take some home to eat? I'll have Zaochun get some for you."
"...Actually, I wanted to bring this to His Highness. His Highness is very busy with official duties and must not have eaten properly. I don't want His Highness to suffer from hunger."
Chengfeng tried his best to explain, but Zhong Muyu wasn't angry: "Fine, you can take it to him."
Chengfeng was initially surprised, but then overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Your Highness!"
"No need to thank me. I've been using his palace land to cook, so I should at least show some appreciation."
Before long, Zaochun handed Chengfeng a small food box.
Chengfeng accepted the gift with profuse thanks and hurried to the study.
In the study, by the time Lu Ziyuan had finally finished all his official duties, the food that Su Zhirou had prepared had gone cold.
Zhiyu came in and said, "Your Highness, the food is getting cold. Shall I take it to the kitchen to heat it up?"
Lu Ziyuan looked at the food but felt no appetite.
Just then, Zhiyu saw Chengfeng come in carrying a food box.
"Your subordinate greets Your Highness."
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