Jun Lingzhao traveled through time.
She was transformed into the unpopular legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace. The original owner was frightened to death because she was offered a marriage to the cold-faced King of Hell, Prince Jing.
Jun Lingzhao touched his hungry belly and looked at the marriage edict in front of him. He felt completely calm in his heart. He even just wanted to ask:
"How is the chef's skill at the palace?"
On the night of their wedding, the cold-faced prince Han Mubai said "Everyone has his own thing" and turned around to sleep in the study.
The whole palace was waiting to see the new princess's jokes.
The next day, an earth-shattering aroma wafted from the small kitchen of Prince Jing's Mansion.
The scrambled eggs with tomatoes are bright and attractive, the noodles mixed with scallion oil are fragrant, and even a bowl of ordinary millet porridge is thick with rice oil.
The secret guard Mo Ying rebelled first, squatting at the door of the kitchen and drooling.
The servants later defected and took their monthly money in exchange for a snack made by the princess.
Finally, the cold-faced prince who said "non-interference" squatted at the door of the kitchen on time every day and said harshly:
"I am just passing by for inspection. Since you have done it, I will reluctantly try it."
Jun Lingzhao raised his eyebrows and picked up a juicy steamed dumpling: "Your Majesty, this is the third bowl today, do you still want to do it?"
Han Mu's ears were slightly red, but he opened his mouth honestly.
Later, there was a rumor in the capital that Prince Jing suppressed his wife and was not close to women.
Everyone looked at Prince Jing who doted on Princess Jing to the heavens and cooked the braised pork himself (even though it was overcooked), and fell into deep thought.
Han Mubai protected Jun Lingzhao behind him and glanced at everyone with cold eyes: "My princess cooks the best food in the world, who dares to disapprove?"
