Godly empress Doctor (152-444)

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I Thought His Royal Highness Didn’t Like Her?

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Feng Wu looked up at Jun Linyuan, stuck out her delicate little chin, and patted her chest confidently. “I can cook anything. Whatever you want to eat, just tell me!”

Her big eyes were so limpid and her eyelashes batted like two little fans. She looked so lovely when she needed him…

Jun Linyuan gave her a haughty glance. “You mean it?”

“Of course!” Feng Wu said in excitement.

All she needed to do was make this impossible crown prince happy. She would get him nice food, entertain him, and keep his mood buoyant. That way, she would get what she wanted in the end!

“Let’s see what you can do.” Jun Linyuan kept his face very straight.

Once the carriage stopped and everyone got out, Feng was amazed to see the crown prince leading the way, looking exactly like a superior leader should, while Miss Wu, who had thrown such a tantrum only moments ago, followed behind the crown prince like a little maid.

With his hands behind his back, Jun Linyuan looked as proud as a peacock with its tail fanning out.

Miss Wu, on the other hand, seemed to be fawning over him with all the nice words she could think of.

This didn’t seem right…

Feng was puzzled and felt uneasy.

Feng Wu ran after Jun Linyuan and asked in an enthusiastic voice, “What would you like? My porridge is very tasty. Or noodles, if you feel like it. As for the dishes… I remember that you didn’t like food with strong flavors back in Northern Border City. I can make something light. And…”

Jun Linyuan frowned when he recalled all those dishes Feng Xun and the others gobbled down before he could have any. He snorted. “I’ll have what you made last time.”

He would like to see Feng Xun try to take his food this time!

Feng Wu nodded immediately. “No problem!”

Whether Jun Linyuan’s stomach could take that much spicy food wasn’t her concern. She only needed to make sure that he was happy.

“Mr Feng, Mr Feng, where’s the kitchen?” Feng Wu ran up to Feng cheerfully.

Feng still hadn’t gotten over his bewilderment, but he hid it very well. He smiled politely. “Miss Wu, do you need to cook? We have a small kitchen just around the corner.”

The residence was way too big and its wall ran down the entire length of the street. It would take them 15 minutes on foot to get to the main kitchen.

Jun Linyuan went back to the main hall, while Feng showed Feng Wu to the small kitchen.

There was everything: vegetables, fish, meat, you name it. Everything except for hot peppers. But that wouldn’t be a problem, for Feng Wu had all the condiments she needed stored in her ring.

This was the second time Feng Wu had set foot in the crown prince’s residence.

Although she had been unconscious the last time she was here.

Chang San was shocked to see Feng Wu. Pulling Feng to the side, he said, “Mr Feng, isn’t that… Miss Feng Wu? Why did you bring her here? His Royal Highness doesn’t like her. Wouldn’t he be angry?”

There weren’t many servants in the crown prince’s residence, but every single one of them was very loyal.

With a master like Jun Linyuan, the price of disloyalty was death. No one wanted that!