Liu Qingchui, the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace, was a good cook, but she was forced to marry the old prince for happiness. I won't get married! She wrapped her breasts and tied her hair overnight, disguised herself as a man and sneaked into the imperial kitchen to work as a servant. Others rely on scheming to fight in the palace, but she relies on cooking skills to fight in the palace - the noble concubine wants to harm the queen? A bowl of soothing soup makes the concubine suffer the consequences; does the concubine want to frame her? One dish directly exposed the enemy; even the Queen Mother suffered from headaches and insomnia, but she could fix it with just a bowl of medicinal food and walk straight through the harem! But who can tell her why the cold-faced seventh prince Murong Heng always stares at her? "Xiao Liuzi, how come your skin is paler than that of a palace maid?" "Xiao Liuzi, why don't you have an Adam's apple?" "Xiao Liuzi, how about... Stop pretending?" Liu Qingchui panicked: It's over, it's over, the vest is about to fall off! A smile appeared on Murong Heng's lips: "It's just the right time. I, the prince, have been waiting for this day for a long time." From then on, there was a legend in the harem - the little chef in the imperial kitchen not only cooked delicious food, but was also the favorite of the seventh prince!
