736 Su Yingxue Wants to Cook


    Trantor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio


    Su Yingxue’s eyes widened. Chu Yihan’s ethereal and handsome face was mere inches away, emanating a cold and restrained aura with a hint of subtle allure. She swallowed nervously, feeling as though she might be drawn into him.


    “Your Highness, about the mother and daughter in the main hall…” Mo Qi was about to seek instructions when he witnessed the scene before him, causing him to freeze in ce.


    Suddenly, Su Yingxue pushed Chu Yihan away and pretended to squat down to y with Shan Bao.


    Chu Yihan shot a menacing nce at Mo Qi.


    Mo Qi’s legs trembled, his mind racing, “Was it toote to buy a coffin now?” “Tell them to leave!” Chu Yihan’s face turned grim, his displeasure evident.


    As Mo Qi was about to leave, Su Yingxue called out, “Wait! It’s not dinner time yet. Why rush them away?”


    Su Yingxue’s words revived Mo Qi, “Princess Consort, do you mean to have them stay for dinner?”


    Mo Qi, driven by a strong survival instinct, kept addressing Su Yingxue as Princess Consort, hoping she would spare him.


    Su Yingxue blushed. “We’re not married yet. Please call me by my name.”


    “You are already the mistress of the Ninth Prince’s Mansion. That’s how I’ve always seen it.” Mo Qi insisted earnestly.


    Chu Yihan raised an eyebrow, the intensity of his presence easing up.


    Su Yingxue chuckled. “In that case, as the mistress, I’ll decide. Let them stay until after dinner, and then we’ll see if Your Highness is interested in meeting them.”


    “Yes, I’ll ry the order immediately.” Mo Qi hurriedly left the scene.


    Chu Yihan pulled Su Yingxue into his arms and yfully pinched her nose. “My dear mistress is arranging guests for me. I’m not interested in meeting them.” “I know you’re not interested, but they are eager to meet you. Let them yearn for you. Let’s go have dinner,” Su Yingxue said, holding onto Chu Yihan’s arm with a mischievous glint in her eyes.


    Chu Yihan smiled. “Alright.”


    His little woman was quite the tease.


    He liked everything she did.


    He had nned to take Su Yingxue to the Feiquan Pavillion for dinner, followed by a soak in the hot spring to rx. However, Su Yingxue wanted to cook dinner for him herself.


    Chu Yihan’s eyebrows twitched, his expression uncertain. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Seeing his reaction, Su Yingxue pouted, “What’s wrong? Don’t you want to try my cooking?”


    “No, I’m just surprised. I didn’t know you could cook,” Chu Yihan admitted.


    “I can’t!” Su Yingxue blinked innocently, then quickly added, “But I can learn!


    You have many chefs in the manor. I can ask one to teach me.”


    Chu Yihan remained silent.


    Su Yingxue was excited. She dragged Chu Yihan to the kitchen and asked the old steward to gather all the chefs. She then selected two who were skilled in preparing Chu Yihan’s favorite dishes to teach her how to cook.