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Chapter 239 The Princess Cooks for Her Prince Consort

Therefore, except for the period when Chu Qinghe was unconscious at the beginning, Mo Lingchen stayed by the bed, and the imperial physician and guards were guarding outside the door.

He was not allowed to spend the night in the palace at other times.

In the afternoon, General Su entered the palace. After Jin Mudan told her the news that Chu Zhongyuan had left the capital, she followed Mo Lingchen out of the palace.

Jin Mudan was very willing to leave the palace with Mo Lingchen.

After all, Chu Zhongyuan had left the capital, and there was nothing much news for her to find out if she stayed in the palace.

It would be better for her to go back to the princess's mansion with Mo Lingchen and spend the last moments of her life there.

After all, she really doesn't have much time!

She has not told Mo Lingchen about the resurrection of the dead until now, and she does not plan to tell him in the future.

Knowing that he won’t live long, why give him hope and then make him despair!

It would be better to say nothing, so he doesn’t have to suffer again!

The two returned to the princess's mansion, and the maids and servants knelt on the ground to welcome her back.

Jin Mudan was in a good mood because everyone received a reward.

Although she doesn't have much time left, she will spend every day happily.

"Princess, please eat. I will order the kitchen to start preparing."

Jin Mudan thought for a moment and said, "Today the princess will cook for us herself."

"Send someone to buy a pot of Huadiao wine from Yipinju."

"Princess, you have just recovered from a serious illness. It is not appropriate for you to drink."

"This princess is happy today, so I'll have a drink."

"Yes."

"Qiuyue, why are you staring at me like that?" Jin Mudan was nervous, but very confident.

After all, Qiuyue and Qiuxia are Chu Qinghe's personal maids who grew up with her, and they have spent even more time together than she has with Concubine Jing.

She was afraid that the two palace maids would notice the flaw.

Qiuyue immediately knelt down and said, "This servant deserves death. Please calm down, Princess."

"That's not what this princess wants to hear."

"Tell me, why are you looking at me like that?" She acted arrogantly.

"I...I'm just wondering when the princess learned to cook. You...you've never even been to a kitchen."

Jin Mudan said with a straight face: "You can't cook if you've never been in the kitchen?"

"This princess has read a lot of books on cooking recently, and I want to cook for my husband myself."

"Come over and help later."

"Yes, slaves obey."

Jin Mudan once learned several signature dishes from Su Yujiao.

In the past, every time Mo Lingchen went to her courtyard, she would cook for him herself.

Then he heated up a pot of Yipinju Huadiao wine, as he couldn't get used to other kinds of wine.

Mo Lingchen glanced at her and spoke indifferently, his refusal obvious: "Princess, you are such a princess, how can you cook for me personally? I can't bear it."

His tone was very cold, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he didn't appreciate it, and there was even a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

Qiuyue and Qiuxia, who were standing by, felt inexplicably angry when they saw him treating the princess in such a manner, and felt sorry for the princess.

The princess, a precious woman, personally cooked for him, but he didn't appreciate it?

What a shame!

When has the princess ever suffered such injustice?

They thought Chu Qinghe would be furious, and all the servants in the princess's mansion became trembling with fear.

After all, every time the princess was angry, it was the servants like them who suffered.

Therefore, they were very dissatisfied with Mo Lingchen's behavior of deliberately angering the princess, but they did not dare to show it.

Unexpectedly, 'Chu Qinghe' was not angry at all. Instead, she stepped forward and took the man's arm naturally, and said in a soft and tender voice: "You are my husband, how can you not bear it?"

"Isn't it normal for a wife to cook a meal for her husband?"

"I've been learning this for a long time. It should taste good. My husband, please do me a favor."

When Jin Mudan spoke, she raised her little face and looked at him with admiration, her cheeks rosy, her eyebrows curved, and there was a hint of flattery and coquettishness in her expression.

Mo Lingchen looked at the woman's cute and lovely appearance and was stunned for a moment!

It felt like Peony was acting coquettishly to him!

He treated her like a peony again!

Did he change his mind?

Realizing this, the man's face changed, he pushed his hand away and ran away in a panic.

Qiuxia stamped her feet and stood up for her: "The prince consort is so ungrateful! How could he treat the princess like this?"

"The princess is so flattering."

Jin Mudan didn't mind, and even thought the way he ran away was a little cute.

"It doesn't matter. There's still a long way to go. This princess will definitely take him down."

Before cooking, Jin Mudan found a pen and paper and wrote down the cooking methods for several dishes.

Firstly, it was to dispel the servants' suspicion, and secondly, she hadn't done anything excessive for a long time and was a little rusty.

Write it down in advance and prepare the ingredients and seasonings according to the menu to avoid being in a rush later.

This was the first meal she cooked after her rebirth, and she had to succeed, not fail.

Qiuyue Qiuxia watched the princess prepare food according to the menu, and her doubts were dispelled. Then she clumsily helped to prepare.

As the princess's maids-in-law, they naturally had never cooked.

"Oh, you guys are so stupid, you can't even pick vegetables properly."

"Get out, get out. This princess can do it herself."

Soon, it was dark, and the kitchen was filled with fragrance, which filled the entire yard, making everyone in the yard drool.

"I didn't expect the princess could actually cook, and cook so well."

"This smells so good, it makes me drool."

"The princess's cooking skills seem to be better than the chef in the mansion."

Soon, four dishes and a soup were ready, along with a pot of hot Huadiao wine.

"Husband, it's evening now. You can wash your hands and eat."

Jin Mudan went to the study and picked up a wet towel while talking, ready to help him wash his hands.

Her movements were natural, as if she did this often.

However, Mo Lingchen instinctively moved his hand away and looked at her strangely.

"what happened?"

Mo Lingchen's expression was unnatural, and his tone was cold: "I'll wash it myself."

"Don't wash it. You'll get all over yourself and I'll have to clean it up in the end."

After saying this, both of them were stunned.

Jin Mudan was a little embarrassed and forgot to act. She was now a noble princess, not a lowly concubine.

Mo Lingchen looked at her with a studying gaze. Why could she imitate their daily life so closely?

Jin Mudan put the handkerchief in his hand and said, "Hurry up and wash it, or the food will get cold soon."

Mo Lingchen bent down to wash his hands, but the wide sleeves made it very inconvenient, and the slightest movement would cause him to slip into the basin.

Jin Mudan couldn't bear to watch any longer and stepped forward: "Let me do it. It's already autumn and it's uncomfortable to have wet clothes."

Jin Mudan took a wet towel and gently wiped his hands, just like before.

The two stood very close to each other, and Mo Lingchen let her hold his hand and do such an intimate thing.

He looked down at her, she seemed very different since she woke up.

Maybe it was because she deliberately imitated the peony that she always attracted his attention inadvertently.