"If you don't go, I will forbid anyone from your Fragrant Courtyard from going out to buy anything in the future."
Lu Ziyuan said these words calmly, yet there was an unspoken sense that he meant what he said.
"Are you threatening me?"
"Likewise."
Zhong Muyu felt the chili peppers in her mouth were even spicier, and she felt like she could breathe fire at any moment.
Lu Ziyuan seemed pleased that he had turned the tables and made Zhong Muyu realize that she was under someone else's roof.
Even if she is a princess, she still has Lu Ziyuan above her.
"Fine, I'll go!"
She angrily pushed aside Chengfeng and Zhiyu, and deftly flipped the skewers.
Seeing this, Zaochun leaned over and said, "Your Highness, let me help you."
"No need, I can handle it."
Zhong Muyu remained calm, but as she gazed at the row of kebabs, a mischievous idea suddenly popped into her head.
Soon, the sizzling, fragrant skewers were placed in front of Lu Ziyuan.
Zhong Muyu took a few skewers from the side and said, "These are mine. I've been grilling for you for so long, and I'm hungry too, so I grilled some for me. Your Highness doesn't mind, does he?"
"It's alright, it's just that..."
Lu Ziyuan stopped Zhong Muyu, then glanced at the two skewers and compared them.
Why is yours different?
Zhong Muyu asked curiously, "What's different?"
"The smell is a bit strong, and there's an unfamiliar red powder on it."
"This is a special seasoning from the Western Regions; most people can't eat it."
"Let me have a taste."
Zhong Muyu took one look and chuckled! She'd fallen for his trap!
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