The Princess of Northern Land
Chapter 558 The Army Pressures the Territory (2)_1

Chapter 558: Chapter 558 The Army Pressures the Territory (2)_1

"The break of dawn is near, this humble monk will go out to practice, to prevent disturbing anyone here." Master Hui Zhen saw Chu Suifeng come in and had no intention of engaging him. His "delicate" heart felt somewhat overwhelmed. "This monk endured a night of anxiety, and I need meat buns for breakfast."

With no restraints from the abbott, this old monk is becoming increasingly unapologetic.

"Sure, I will tell the kitchen to make them." Lin Ziyin agreed with a smile.

Satisfied with the response, Master Hui Zhen walked out with his hands behind his back.

There were two people left in the room. Lin Ziyin quietly watched Chu Suifeng eat his noodles with great appetite, her heart warmed. All her worries from the night vanished.

"Have the kitchen prepare more food. Situ Gong and Si San are coming over," Chu Suifeng ordered as he ate.

Hong Ying, who was standing guard outside the door, quickly agreed.

"Prince, take a rest for now. Once you wake up, I have something interesting to show you," Lin Ziyin said mysteriously.

Chu Suifeng, looking at her smiling, didn’t press her about what it was.

With almost no sleep through the night, Lin Ziyin felt tired too.

After Chu Suifeng went to sleep, she promptly went back to her room to catch up on sleep.

As for whether others would laugh at her, she didn’t care. After all, her modern, independent woman nature still was a part of her.

Sleeping with a clear mind, by the time Lin Ziyin woke up, it was already nearly noon.

"I’ll ask for food to be sent from the kitchen for you, Miss." Lun Luo, seeing her awake, came to ask her. Having been with Lin Ziyin for a long time, she knew she was different from other ladies.

In regards to small daily tasks or more personal ones, Lin Ziyin preferred handling them herself. She liked the independence of taking care of her bedding, dressing, and so on.

"No need, I’ll go to the kitchen in a while and make a few dishes for the Prince myself," Lin Ziyin replied, "Is the Prince awake?"

"The Prince, Si San, and Mr. Situ left shortly after waking up," replied Hong Ying.

With that said, Lin Ziyin felt a bit embarrassed. It seems that she’s the only one in the Residence who has a leisurely life.

There were a couple of cooks and servants in the kitchen of the Wang Residence, all reliable. Lin Ziyin found them hard at work preparing lunch when she arrived, and they bowed to her.

"No need for formalities. I came to see if I could make a few dishes," Lin Ziyin said.

"Feel free, Miss. All of the ingredients are here," a rotund chef introduced respectfully.

Lin Ziyin looked at the ingredients and felt confident with the variety of poultry, meat, and vegetables available. She started to figure out what dishes would be appropriate.

Once decided, she began to work. The cooks watched her fluid movements in amazement.

By noon, Chu Suifeng, Si Jinhan and everyone else had returned, even the elusive Situ Gong was present.

"You little girl finally have a bit of conscience," Master Hui Zhen, seeing the sumptuous food on the table, was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Miss," Situ Gong thanked her while holding his fist.

"Old monk, don’t flatter yourself. She cooked for the Prince, you just benefited from it," Si Jinhan teased languidly, grinning at Lin Ziyin.

Lin Ziyin, unlike him, wasn’t childish and didn’t bother with his comments, "Mr. Situ, you’ve worked hard. I was just idle and cooked a few dishes in the kitchen."