Prince Wu mansion, the main courtyard.
Su Liya sat at the wooden table opposite the stove while Rong Rong stood on the raised platform containing the stove while stirring the steaming pot of porridge. She leaned forward, her elbows on the table with her head resting on her hands. Lu Yaozhu had come down with a slight cold a few days earlier. Su Liya planned to make him some porridge to help warm him up before he left for morning court.
After stirring the porridge for some minutes the consistency had gotten better, Rong Rong looked up from the steaming pot and glanced to Su Liya and Baozhai who sat by the table. "Mistress the porridge is ready".
