The Princess of Northern Land

"It's getting dark soon. Let me go out and practice first, so as not to be an eyesore here." Master Huizhen saw Chu Suifeng coming in and ignored him at all. His "weak" heart suddenly couldn't bear it. "The poor monk was frightened all night, and he wanted to eat meat buns in the morning."

Without the restraint of the presiding master, the old monk became more and more unscrupulous.

"Okay, I'll let the kitchen do it later." Lin Ziyin agreed with a smile.

After hearing this, Master Huizhen was satisfied and went out with his hands behind his back.

There were only two people left in the room. Lin Ziyin quietly watched Chu Suifeng eating noodles, feeling warm in his heart. All the worries of the night were gone at this moment.

"Let the kitchen prepare more food. Situ Gong and Si San will be coming over later." Chu Suifeng ordered while eating.

Hongying, who was guarding the door, immediately agreed.

"My lord, take a rest for a while. When you wake up, I will show you something good." Lin Ziyin said mysteriously.

Chu Suifeng looked at her with a smile, but he didn't rush to ask what good things she had.

After almost no sleep all night, Lin Ziyin also felt very sleepy.

After Chu Suifeng went to bed, she decisively went back to her room to sleep.

As for whether others will laugh at her, it is not a consideration for her at all. After all, she still has the independence and uniqueness of a modern woman in her heart.

There is no burden in my heart and I can sleep easily. By the time Lin Ziyin woke up, it was almost noon.

"Slave, go to the kitchen and bring food to the girl." Luluo saw her waking up and came over with a smile to ask for instructions. She had stayed with Lin Ziyin for a relatively long time and knew that Lin Ziyin was different from other young ladies.

Lin Ziyin never liked others to take care of small daily things or things that were too private, and always did it alone. For example, when it comes to arranging bedding, dressing, etc., she never relies on others.

"No, I'll go to the kitchen later and cook some dishes for the prince myself." Lin Ziyin said, "Is the prince awake?"

"Your Majesty, the Third Young Master and Mr. Situ slept for a while and then went out." Hongying answered.

After saying this, Lin Ziyin felt a little blushing. She is the most leisurely and comfortable in the emotional palace.

The cooks in the kitchen are from Prince Ling's Mansion, and they are all the most reliable people. There were not many people there, just two cooks and two servants.

When Lin Ziyin passed by, the four people were busy making lunch in the kitchen. Seeing Lin Ziyin, the four people quickly saluted her.

"No need to be polite, I'm here to take a look and want to make some dishes." Lin Ziyin said.

"Girl, please, all the ingredients are here." A fat cook introduced respectfully.

Lin Ziyin looked at the ingredients on the chopping board and found that there were all chicken, duck, fish, and common vegetables. He weighed it in his mind and figured out what kind of dishes would be more suitable.

After thinking about it, she started to take action. Seeing her smooth movements, the cooks all opened their eyes in surprise.

At noon, Chu Suifeng, Si Jinhan and others came back as expected, and even Situ Gong, who had not shown up, was there.

"You girl finally has some conscience." Master Huizhen was overjoyed when he saw the sumptuous meal on the table.

"Thank you, girl." Situ Gong cupped his fists and thanked her.

"Old monk, don't be so sentimental. She is cooking for the prince, you are just taking advantage of it." Si Jinhan said lazily, provoking Lin Ziyin with a smile.

Lin Ziyin was not as naive as him and ignored him at all, "Mr. Situ is the one who does the hard work. I just had nothing to do and went to the kitchen to make a few side dishes."