There were loud gongs and drums outside, and the sound of firecrackers and trumpets to welcome the bride was loud.
In front of the Fourth Prince's Mansion.
Wu Jiaojiao sat on the threshold, holding lemonade and drinking it with gusto: "Brother, brother, the third prince has accepted a concubine. This is such a grand event. I want to see if the bride is beautiful."
Wu Dakui raised his hand and tapped her on the head, and warned: "We are from the Fourth Prince's Palace. We must abide by the rules and obey orders. We must not say such things in the future, and stop being playful."
Chunhe also showed envious eyes, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel sorry for his own princess: "The princess had nothing when she entered the Fourth Prince's Palace. The emperor is really too partial..."
"Chunhe!"
Chu Yingluo happened to walk out of the door holding the plate. When she heard Chun He's words, she stepped forward to stop him: "If someone hears criticizing the emperor, they will be beheaded."
"I know, Princess." Chunhe was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth.
Seeing the three of them sitting at the door watching the excitement, Chu Yingluo couldn't help but glance at them.
The Third Prince's Mansion was crowded, and the people who came were all the royal relatives and dignitaries.
Mo Wenhuan didn't know if it was intentional or not, but he built his mansion opposite the Fourth Prince's Mansion, thinking that this way he could stimulate Mo Beizhi at any time.
At this time, Wu Jiaojiao turned around and said, "Princess, the duck feet and lemonade you made are so delicious."
Chu Yingluo's eyes moved. It seemed that the food she cooked was quite popular.
In an instant, she suddenly thought of a new way to make money. The hundred taels the queen gave her last time wouldn't last long, so she had to consider new ways to make money.
The weather is scorching hot. Lemon is both a fruit and a medicinal herb. It promotes body fluids, relieves heat, strengthens the spleen and stimulates the appetite. If you set up a stall outside, it will definitely sell well.
Thinking of this, she immediately ordered this matter. When the three of them heard this, they were very happy and immediately started working together.
In the evening, Chunhe returned home carrying a large bag of silver. He was sweating profusely due to the heat, but his face was very happy: "Princess, we made a lot of silver from selling lemonade today, a full twenty taels. It's a pity that we didn't do it." Too few and they sold out in no time.”
Chu Yingluo weighed the money in her bag, thinking that these dignitaries were really making money. A glass of lemonade costing four yuan could be sold for ten cents here.
Chunhe asked again: "Princess, will we still sell it tomorrow?"
Chu Yingluo shook her head and smiled meaningfully: "No need for now, there will be a way to make money tomorrow."
The third prince is getting married today, and there are many people outside the palace, but that may not be the case tomorrow. Besides, people who like to drink will naturally come to the door again. If they sell it every day, it will lower the grade of the fourth prince's palace.
Early the next morning, Chu Yingluo took Wu Jiaojiao out for shopping, and happened to meet the third prince out.
Looking into each other's eyes, Chu Yingluo greeted with a smile: "Good morning, Third Prince. How was your wedding night yesterday?"
Mo Wenhuan waved his sleeves and robe, raised his head and hummed softly: "The third princess can't even get out of bed today, what do you think?"
Chu Yingluo smiled and gave a thumbs up: "The Third Prince is mighty."
After saying that, he took Wu Jiaojiao and strode away.
As soon as Chu Yingluo left, Mo Wenhuan's face instantly darkened, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and he turned around and ordered the servants beside him: "Go back and warn the new princess that she is not allowed to go out today."
"But the eldest lady said she wanted to meet the new princess..."
"Do as I say."
"As commanded."
After scolding him, Mo Wenhuan gritted his teeth and felt very upset. He didn't know what went wrong. On the wedding night last night, he was really depressed.
Could it be that Chu Yingluo really told him that he was no longer restrained in sexual intercourse?
Mo Wenhuan supported his head, which was suffering from a splitting headache, and turned to order his subordinates: "Go into the palace and see the imperial doctor."
*
The Four Princes' Mansion.
Mo Beizhi woke up early in the morning and found that the person who came in was not Chu Yingluo, but Wu Dakui. He immediately frowned and said displeased: "Where is the princess?"
Wu Dakui replied: "The princess said she had a day off today and went to the market. She asked me to help the prince clean his body and change the diaper."
Have a holiday?
Mo Beizhi's eyes dimmed, she did say this yesterday.
Before Wu Dakui could get closer, Mo Beizhi scolded him coldly: "Get out, wait for the princess to come back, and then clean and change it for me."
Wu Dakui: "..."
They are all men. Is the prince afraid that he will see them?
The prince refused, so Wu Dakui had no choice but to leave.
Unexpectedly, Chu Yingluo didn't return home until the evening. As soon as she entered the door, she heard Wu Dakui's sad face report: "Princess, you are back, the prince has not changed the diaper for a day."
And this thing?
Chu Yingluo hurriedly put down the purchased supplies: "Your Majesty, what's going on?"
Wu Dakui shook his head: "I don't know..."
Chu Yingluo thought that this was not a big deal, so she turned around and went to Mo Beizhi's room.
As soon as they entered the room, there was a strong smell. Chu Yingluo immediately scolded her: "Why are you so angry today? Dakui wants to change your bath, but you don't agree. Do you want to smoke yourself to death?"
Hearing Chu Yingluo's voice, Mo Beizhi's eyes finally became a little brighter. He twisted his neck and said with an apologetic look on his face: "I'm sorry to cause you trouble, but I really can't stand being treated by a person." Men look naked.”
Chu Yingluo frowned, what kind of nonsense is this?
If you can’t stand a man looking at you, can you stand a woman?
While Chu Yingluo was wiping and changing him, she was thinking of ideas to discuss with him: "Then let Wu Jiaojiao change it for you tomorrow? Or Chunhe, you choose one."
Mo Beizhi's face suddenly darkened: "Why not you?"
"In case I'm away from home one day, someone has to take care of you, right?" Chu Yingluo smiled at him.
Mo Beizhi turned his face away, unwilling to see the smile in her eyes, and his tone was inexplicably mixed with a hint of annoyance: "I don't care, I can wait for you to come back, and men and women are not intimate, how can I let a woman from other people look at me?" Body? As long as I am, the only princess I have ever had is you."
And how could she push herself to other women?
Chu Yingluo couldn't help but be speechless.
Tsk...
This is inseparable from her.
"Then you asked Uncle Wang to serve you before? Why can't you do it now for men and women?" Chu Yingluo threw the dirty clothes aside with no disgust on her face.
Mo Beizhi dodged his eyes and said, "Uncle Wang is different. He took care of me when I was a child."
Chu Yingluo couldn't do anything about him: "Okay, as long as I'm here, I'll change the clothes for you, but when I'm not here, don't be picky and let Wu Dakui change the clothes for you."
After all, he still had to let Wu Dakui change his clothes.
After a long silence, Mo Bei replied in a muffled voice. She already had a hard time taking care of herself every day. She really shouldn't cause any more trouble to her...
On the other side, Mo Wenhuan came back angrily from outside, his face filled with anger.
He went to the palace today to see the imperial doctor, but the mediocre imperial doctor actually said that he was suffering from a hidden disease because of his lack of publicity. He was so angry that he wanted to kill the imperial doctor on the spot.
How could he suffer from such an unspeakable hidden disease at such a young age? The comatose doctor must have made a wrong diagnosis. Maybe he was just too tired and could recover after a period of rest.
When passing by the Fourth Prince's Mansion, Mo Wenhuan turned his head and took a look. Thinking of what Chu Yingluo said, alarm bells rang in his heart.
She is exactly as the palace doctor said, could it be...
impossible!
He will never suffer from the disease of inaction!
