Dongxiang Marquis Mansion.
Su Chong kept glancing at the food box carried by the Hidden Guard.
His face showed pain.
From the main gate of the Marquis Mansion to the second gate, the food box almost flew off three times, only to be secured by the Hidden Guard's determined protection.
Chu Shun looked at Su Chong and said, "Why are you at odds with the food box?"
"It's the food box that's at odds with me," Su Chong whispered.
"The food my sister makes by hand is just like... "
"Like what?" Prince NanAn asked.
"Torture from the Ministry of Justice."
"... "
Chu Shun and the others didn't believe it.
The eldest sister-in-law has excellent medical skills, how could the food she makes be so unpalatable?
Though the two seem unrelated...
Su Chong put his arm around Chu Shun's shoulder and said, "The deadly part is every year, my dad and I have to finish the food my sister makes."
