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329. Chapter 329 What is on your mind?

After Mu Yunyan finished speaking, he quickly added, "It was the concubine who cared about His Highness, so she let this servant suffer."

Rong Chu said with a cold expression, "It looks pretty good."

"If Your Highness likes it, I can cook for Your Highness every day."

Rong Chu's casual compliment made Mu Yunyan so excited that she didn't know what to say.

Because she was so excited, her cheeks turned a light pink, and her watery eyes were extremely bright, full of joy.

Just because she heard that the fourth prince Rong Chu was very picky about food, she started learning to cook since she was a child.

She actually hates the smell of cooking fumes.

I also don’t like working in a kitchen where servants only stay.

For her, cooking has always been a slave matter.

But for him...she is willing to do anything.

The cooking skills she had worked so hard to develop for several years were finally recognized by her sweetheart. How could she not be excited and happy?

Rong Chu shook his head and said with a casual smile, "From tomorrow onwards, you will have to prepare the morning and evening soup for the concubine. I believe your cooking skills will satisfy her."

Mu Yunyan was stunned for a few seconds before coming back to her senses.

Wha...what?

The reason why he praised himself was just to let her make tonic soup for his concubine?

Suddenly, she seemed to have fallen from heaven, and her eyes dimmed.

She had worked hard to learn cooking skills for several years, not just to serve the women around him.

But, how could she dare to say these words.

"Yes, I understand." It was still a soft and melodious voice, still pleasant to the ear, but a little astringent.

Rong Chu didn't say another word, nodded and said, "Go out and wait."

Mu Yunyan bit her lips tightly. The hand hanging down by her side did not feel tight, but her attitude was extremely respectful, "My slave, please leave."

Suddenly there were only two people left in the room.

Mu Yanxi sighed softly, "She seems very disappointed."

"When did you care so much about other people's affairs?" Rong Chu said with a cold face and a bad tone.

"The ginseng soup won't taste good when it's cold. After all, it's all other people's wishes, so don't let it down." Mu Yanxi pushed the ginseng soup on the table in front of him.

Rong Chu glanced at her coldly again, "When I look at you, I really treat her as my sister. If you want me to drink it, I won't drink it."

Like an angry child, he picked up the ginseng soup and stood up, walked to a potted plant, and poured the hot ginseng soup into it without hesitation.

Alas, it's such a pity that a good bowl of ginseng soup was wasted.

That potted plant is a pity. After such extensive repairs, it probably won't survive.

He looked like he didn't want to see Mu Yunyan.

Mu Yanxi couldn't help but frown and asked doubtfully, "You really have no intention of marrying her?"

It would be better to clarify these things earlier.

If Rong Chu really didn't have this plan, she would have asked Mu Yunyan to go back earlier.

You can't always let a wealthy lady really work as a maid for her.

"Mu Yanxi, what exactly is in your mind?"

Rong Chu suddenly aimed at her forehead and knocked twice, with an angry expression on his face, "I just married you, and now I'm going to marry another woman. What do you think others will think?"

"Once the mother-in-law feels that the king no longer loves you, what worries does she have? If you want to die, I can use other methods to help you."

After Mu Yunyan finished speaking, he quickly added, "It was the concubine who cared about His Highness, so she let this servant suffer."

Rong Chu said with a cold expression, "It looks pretty good."

"If Your Highness likes it, I can cook for Your Highness every day."

Rong Chu's casual compliment made Mu Yunyan so excited that she didn't know what to say.

Because she was so excited, her cheeks turned a light pink, and her watery eyes were extremely bright, full of joy.

Just because she heard that the fourth prince Rong Chu was very picky about food, she started learning to cook since she was a child.

She actually hates the smell of cooking fumes.

I also don’t like working in a kitchen where servants only stay.

For her, cooking has always been a slave matter.

But for him...she is willing to do anything.

The cooking skills she had worked so hard to develop for several years were finally recognized by her sweetheart. How could she not be excited and happy?

Rong Chu shook his head and said with a casual smile, "From tomorrow onwards, you will have to prepare the morning and evening soup for the concubine. I believe your cooking skills will satisfy her."

Mu Yunyan was stunned for a few seconds before coming back to her senses.

Wha...what?

The reason why he praised himself was just to let her make tonic soup for his concubine?

Suddenly, she seemed to have fallen from heaven, and her eyes dimmed.

She had worked hard to learn cooking skills for several years, not just to serve the women around him.

But, how could she dare to say these words.

"Yes, I understand." It was still a soft and melodious voice, still pleasant to the ear, but a little astringent.

Rong Chu didn't say another word, nodded and said, "Go out and wait."

Mu Yunyan bit her lips tightly. The hand hanging down by her side did not feel tight, but her attitude was extremely respectful, "My slave, please leave."

Suddenly there were only two people left in the room.

Mu Yanxi sighed softly, "She seems very disappointed."

"When did you care so much about other people's affairs?" Rong Chu said with a cold face and a bad tone.

"The ginseng soup won't taste good when it's cold. After all, it's all other people's wishes, so don't let it down." Mu Yanxi pushed the ginseng soup on the table in front of him.

Rong Chu glanced at her coldly again, "When I look at you, I really treat her as my sister. If you want me to drink it, I won't drink it."

Like an angry child, he picked up the ginseng soup and stood up, walked to a potted plant, and poured the hot ginseng soup into it without hesitation.

Alas, it's such a pity that a good bowl of ginseng soup was wasted.

That potted plant is a pity. After such extensive repairs, it probably won't survive.

He looked like he didn't want to see Mu Yunyan.

Mu Yanxi couldn't help but frown and asked doubtfully, "You really have no intention of marrying her?"

It would be better to clarify these things earlier.

If Rong Chu really didn't have this plan, she would have asked Mu Yunyan to go back earlier.

You can't always let a wealthy lady really work as a maid for her.

"Mu Yanxi, what exactly is in your mind?"

Rong Chu suddenly aimed at her forehead and knocked twice, with an angry expression on his face, "I just married you, and now I'm going to marry another woman. What do you think others will think?"

"Once the mother-in-law feels that the king no longer loves you, what worries does she have? If you want to die, I can use other methods to help you."

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