Looking at the pile of bottles and jars that Zhong Muyu conjured up, Zaochun asked curiously, "Your Highness, what are all these things?"
"These are all the best things I prepared!"
Zhong Muyu placed the small porcelain bottles one by one on the shelf and wiped the stove.
To avoid arousing their suspicion, she specially replaced the original glass bottle with a porcelain one.
Early spring was filled with doubt; she had many questions in her mind, but she didn't know where to begin.
Just then, a voice came from outside: "Where is Zhong Muyu?"
"Your Highness, the Princess Consort is in the kitchen."
Zhong Muyu frowned slightly. What was this person doing here again?
Before she could leave, Lu Ziyuan had already come in.
He looked around the kitchen, and finally fixed his gaze on Zhong Muyu.
Nowadays, Zhong Muyu is only wearing a simple coarse cloth outfit, an apron, and her hair is tied in a ponytail.
In comparison, the early spring outfits next to her were all more exquisite than hers.
Lu Ziyuan frowned slightly: "What kind of outfit is that?"
"In a place like the kitchen, it's natural to dress as simply as possible. What brings Your Highness here?"
Zhong Muyu didn't really want to entertain him, but since he was already there, she couldn't just kick him out.
Lu Ziyuan didn't pursue the matter further: "It's nothing. I've been busy with official duties and haven't had time for breakfast, so I thought I'd come here to get something to eat."
Zhong Muyu's lips twitched. Did they think she was stupid for giving such a reason?
"The kitchen dares not neglect His Highness's three meals a day. If all else fails, you can go to Consort Su. I think she would be happy to cook for His Highness."
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