"Crown Princess, this is today's proposed breakfast menu, please make a decision."
The cook lady in charge of the Crown Prince's Mansion's back kitchen came to consult about the breakfast arrangements.
Every morning, after the morning court session, Wanyan Chao would rush back to have breakfast with Mingzhu. He was not picky about food, but Mingzhu, who had been accustomed since childhood to the cabbage, fish and shrimp, and fruits from the Space, found it truly hard to swallow the outside food, whether mountain and sea delicacies or monkey head and bird's nest.
Therefore, for every meal, she had to put some thought into it, picking what she liked to be made by the back kitchen. She didn't mind, but the child in her belly couldn't do without it. If the food wasn't good, it would affect the child in her stomach.
