Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Jian Shutong was stunned when she heard this.

She almost didn't get around the detour, but thinking of Shi Qinglan's previous questioning, she had an ominous premonition in her heart... Could it be that she had already noticed something wrong?

But how could it be possible! She had only seen the recipe, and had not seen the final meal, and there was absolutely no problem with the recipe.

"If the princess believes me, why don't I prepare today's dinner." Shi Qinglan smiled sweetly, "Of course, Miss Jian has to do it too. If what I make doesn't suit the princess's appetite, just eat Miss Jian's portion."

Shi Muning's delicate eyes suddenly flashed.

Hearing that she could eat spicy food, she was so excited that she didn't care about nutritious meals, and spicy food must be the first priority!

"Of course I believe you!" She nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

But Monica stood between the two of them, frowning slightly, "But my brother will definitely not agree..."

"Don't worry, Princess. If the Crown Prince blames me, I will take the blame myself." Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly, her eyes were firm.

Seeing this, Monica couldn't help but hesitate.

Although she knew that the princess's wife should prioritize conditioning her body, it has been nearly two years since she started preparing for pregnancy. Seeing her only eat those single foods that replenish her body every day, to be honest, she felt distressed. She had secretly brought her delicious food before...

Of course, she was scolded by her brother in the end.

Monica could actually empathize with her. After all, she especially liked to eat candy, but when she was a child, her father would confiscate it for fear that she would have cavities. In that case, she was also super greedy.

"Miss Shi." Jian Shutong suddenly spoke and looked at her.

Her smile was dignified and beautiful, and the arc of her lips was neither too big nor too small. She looked polite but more like a penguin smile emoticon.

Jian Shutong chuckled, somewhat disdainfully, "This is the royal family of Country F. May I ask what you want to use to guarantee the honorable Crown Prince? Do you think this is your home?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly.

This is not her home, but the person lying on the bed is her aunt, and the honorable Crown Prince is her uncle. When my father comes, even if he is the Crown Prince, he will have to respect her...

Heh, just based on this, she still dares to be so bold.

"Then Miss Jian doesn't need to worry about it." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly, and the smile at the corner of her lips was somewhat meaningful.

Monica risked her life again, "Okay then! You two will prepare the meal tonight together! If my brother blames me, I will... then..."

The girl's eyes rolled around, and she racked her brains for a long time before squeezing out a sentence, "Just cry in front of him!"

Shi Qinglan chuckled. Seeing the princess's straightforward character and her firm support for Shi Muning, she must have lived a good life in the royal family over the years even though she married far away.

"Then I'll go out and prepare." She bent her red lips slightly.

After the voice fell, she turned around and left the bedroom first, and Bo Yucheng, who had been following her, followed her out steadily.

Jian Shutong narrowed his eyes, staring at her back with some indignation, and followed her out unwillingly, feeling suffocated and unable to vent his anger. He was so aggrieved!

Why...why!

Why can Shi Qinglan rise to prominence in the F country royal family? This is obviously her home ground. Why did she appear here and why did she take her job!

The housekeeper vacated the kitchen for Shi Qinglan and Jian Shutong.

The kitchen in the castle is clean and spacious, with all the kitchen utensils and ingredients, enough for the two of them to show off their cooking skills.

Monica suddenly poked her head out from outside, "Excuse me... Can I come and watch you cook?"

She was really curious about Chinese food.

"Your Highness, the kitchen is too fumey and not suitable for you. You should..."

"Of course." Jian Shutong subconsciously made an excuse to refuse as usual, but she didn't expect Shi Qinglan to interrupt her and look at Monica with a sweet smile.

Monica pretended not to hear the first half of the sentence and jumped into the kitchen, "I promise I won't make trouble next to you!"

"Okay." Shi Qinglan looked at her with a smile.

She then turned around and walked to the food area, picking out all the ingredients she needed. Since the princess was Chinese and the crown prince doted on her, there were many Chinese seasonings in the kitchen, all of which were classic brands flown in from China to satisfy the princess' taste buds, and the ingredients were all available.

They just lacked crayfish, so she specially asked someone to purchase them.

"Shi Qinglan, what do you want to do?"

Jian Shutong lowered her voice while selecting the ingredients she needed, questioning her with gritted teeth.

Shi Qinglan glanced at her with her beautiful eyes, smiling and saying, "We are all registered international nutritionists of ACI, competing in professional skills in the professional field. What are you worried about?"

"You..." Jian Shutong was speechless for a while.

She tightly grasped the lotus root in her hand, quickly picked a few ingredients, and turned back to her area.

Damn it... Shi Qinglan was watching her here, so she had to be more cautious, especially when adding that medicinal ingredient. If she accidentally revealed her true identity and was discovered by her, it would be bad.

But even in such a dangerous situation, she had to take the risk of adding the medicinal ingredient, otherwise she would have less chance in the future.

After all, this is just a very common chronic poison, which takes a long time to accumulate before it can work. Therefore, she spent two years on this matter before she had some results...

And she didn't need to come every day. Usually, she just prepared a menu and handed it to the royal family, and the chefs here were responsible. She only came to cook in person very occasionally. Otherwise, if the princess took her medicine every day, she would have been infertile long ago, and she couldn't even give birth to the little princess!

"Miss Jian, you must do your best." Shi Qinglan looked at her with a charming smile, but the smile did not reach her eyes. There was still a little chill in her cool eyes.

Jian Shutong gritted his teeth, "That's natural."

As soon as the sound fell, she started to process the ingredients with a knife. The sound of the knife colliding with the chopping board was crisp and powerful, as if she wanted to chop Shi Qinglan into pieces as if she were the ingredients...

"What a great knife skill." Monica exclaimed.

Jian Shutong's hands were very fast, and he cut the lotus root into slices in a few minutes, and each slice was of uniform thickness.

Hearing the princess' praise, she couldn't help but curl her lips complacently, and was about to continue to show off her skills...

"Wow! So beautiful!" Monica was suddenly attracted by Shi Qinglan again, looking at the radish roses that were exquisitely carved with a knife, and exclaimed with sparkling eyes.