Pulling Prince Qing Leng Down from the Altar and Kneeling Down to Beg to Be Fed Every Day

I could cook ten bowls of rice in one meal. Finally, my father could not afford to support me and sold me to the prince to be his concubine. My father said that when I marry the prince, I will have plenty of fish and meat every day. The sauce elbows are enough. When I heard that, my eyes lit up. Marry, I must marry. I just got married without any idea. Before I even touched the sauce elbows, I was thrown into the sky prison. I smashed the prison in anger and ran away with the prince on my back. Went out to eat the sauce elbows.