Yu Xiaocao was enjoying the treatment of a national treasure——her husband supported her, and her two younger brothers guarded both sides like fierce bodyguards. The guards of prince residence protected her in the center, like a myriad of stars surrounding the moon. Even her four-year-old son was ‘protecting’ her. For a moment, she felt as if she was the queen of the universe…

“Alright, Your Highness, wake up from your daydream. We have arrived at Medicinal Cuisine House!” Zhu Junyang had long been used to the ‘nonsense’ that his wife said from time to time.

“Humph! It doesn’t cost any money to daydream, yet you’re not even going to let me do it for a little while? Stupid male chauvinism——not considerate at all!” Under the head manager’s hospitality, Yu Xiaocao slowly walked up to the...