On Her Wedding Night, the Princess Consort Fled Overnight Carrying a Train

As soon as Su Wanyan transmigrated, she became the Princess Consort of Prince Gong’s Residence.

Princess Consort Gong!

Su Wanyan thought it was finally her turn for this sudden wealth...

Chapter 102 I'm so afraid he'll use me up.

Su Wanyan had no way of seeing what his expression was right now.

As if unable to withstand the shock, Yu Nanqing's trembling body gradually stopped, and she slowly collapsed onto the bed.

"Yu Nanqing?" Su Wanyan called out, frowning.

Yu Nanqing's face was covered by her long hair. Su Wanyan reached out and pulled it aside, revealing that Yu Nanqing had already closed her eyes and had fainted.

Su Wanyan: "..."

She placed her hand on his pulse; his blood was rushing to his heart, and his pulse was weak and disordered, but overall it was still steady.

Su Wanyan sighed inwardly, got up, and used the support to shift him into a more comfortable position.

Don't be fooled by how thin Yu Nanqing is now, like a paper doll. When he falls into a deep sleep, his body feels incredibly heavy. Even with her small frame, Su Wanyan has to put in a lot of effort to get any support from him.

Su Wanyan took out a small porcelain bottle from her waist pocket, which contained the ginseng slices she had dried. She took out a slice, pried open Yu Nanqing's mouth, and stuffed it into his mouth.

After finishing, she couldn't help but stare at the mouth of the small porcelain bottle and tremble the ginseng slices inside. She hadn't made many to begin with, and she was afraid that Yu Nanqing would use them all up.

Su Wanyan opened her needle kit and took out several long needles to stimulate a few acupoints on Yu Nanqing's body. After a short while, Yu Nanqing's frowning face calmed down.

Even now, Su Wanyan still finds her skills amazing. Just half a month ago, she knew nothing, but because she had the Heavenly Gift System, she is now very familiar with every acupoint on her body.

The feeling of having knowledge poured into my head without me even having to learn it is so awesome!

If only everything else were like this.

Su Wanyan had a beautiful dream, but it was impossible in reality.

She examined Yu Nanqing's pulse and, seeing that it was stable, stretched out her arms and legs.

She stretched, and her neck started to ache from the stiff neck. She rubbed it helplessly, then got up and walked to the dressing table, reaching out to remove the hairpin from her hair.

She was so tired today that she went to sleep with all her gold and silver hairpins on her head, but...

After removing the hairpins from her hair bun, Su Wanyan was a little reluctant to take off her carefully styled hair. She admired herself in the bronze mirror for a while, praising it from both sides, and posed in front of the mirror several times.

Although the bronze mirror was well-made, it wasn't as good as a modern mirror; it wasn't clear enough. She still felt that if she had a mobile phone, she would definitely take a picture of it.

She admired herself for a while before reluctantly starting to undo her hair.

Su Wanyan had slept all day and was full of energy. She changed into some light clothes and went to the kitchen to see how Wang Zhang and the others were preparing.

However, Yu Nanqing couldn't be left alone, so she planned to go outside and call someone in to keep an eye on her.

But as soon as the door opened, a figure stood by the doorway: "Your Majesty?"

Su Wanyan was startled late at night, and the outer hall was dark. She stared at the person guarding the door, and it was indeed Yu Nanqing's man.

"Are you on night watch?" In most noble families, servants would keep watch at night.

For example, Su Muqing from the Marquis of Yuanning's mansion was someone the original owner had encountered several times when she secretly went to the kitchen.

Besides a maid who keeps watch in the entrance hall, there are also two servants outside the entrance hall, so that they can respond promptly to any orders the master may give at night.

However, the original owner certainly didn't receive this kind of treatment.

"Yes." The man was more than a head taller than Su Wanyan. He lowered his eyes and bowed respectfully, asking cautiously, "Um... Your Highness, how is the Prince?"

"Don't worry, it's nothing." Su Wanyan asked, "What's your name?"

"Your Majesty, this is your subordinate, Cheng Jie."

“Perfect timing. You go inside and keep watch. I’ll go check on the kitchen now. If Yu Nanqing needs anything, come find me in the kitchen.”

"Yes," Cheng Jie replied without hesitation.

Su Wanyan hadn't counted all of Yu Nanqing's people carefully, but from what she could see, there were probably twenty or thirty, and she had a pretty good impression of a few of them.

The first one must be Master Wang Zhang. He was the one she first came into contact with, especially since Wang Zhang's right arm was completely severed, leaving only his left hand usable. No one who saw this would forget it.

The second one was the man who carried her away that day. She later asked him, and his name was Mingyu. He was handsome.

She saw that the assassin was about to catch up, but Mingyu always managed to dodge unharmed, which made her feel that his lightness skill was among the best in this group.

The third one is Xiaobu. He looks to be in his early twenties, but he's actually thirty-three. He has a wife and children, but he has a baby face and a rather eccentric personality.

There were a few others with distinctive features, such as Wei Xiang, who pulled the carriage that day. He looked fierce and had a giant centipede-like scar on the side of his neck. Because that scar was so unforgettable, Su Wanyan couldn't forget it even after just one glance.

It left a deep impression.

The kitchen of the Prince's Mansion was brightly lit.

It's possible that the kitchen was burned down by Su Wanyan before, or it's possible that the people Wang Zhang brought were all skilled in martial arts; they might have dealt with the cooks before Su Wanyan arrived.

Anyway, the atmosphere in the kitchen was surprisingly harmonious. Wang Zhang had all the grain in the palace gathered out and had the cooks start preparing for the meal.

The demand for food distributed to the people is definitely large, so food is usually prepared one or two days in advance and distributed on the day of distribution.

But because Su Wanyan forgot, everyone is now working overtime to prepare. At this rate, it should be ready by dawn.

The time is still quite ample, but it means everyone is not getting enough sleep, which is a bit tiring.

"Your Majesty?" Wang Zhang exclaimed in surprise, "Your Majesty, what brings you here?"

Su Wanyan smiled and said, "I came to see if there was anything I could do to help."

It's impossible that she's making others do the work while she sits around doing nothing.

"No, no, no!" Wang Zhang hurriedly declined, "The work in the kitchen is all dirty and tiring, how can Your Majesty do it? Your Majesty, please go back and rest, your subordinates are enough here."

"Anyway, I'm just idling around."

“Your Majesty, please leave it to us.” Wang Zhang suddenly lowered his voice: “To be honest, the brothers are very happy to have something to do right now. If we let them be idle, we will feel uncomfortable.”

Su Wanyan paused for a moment upon hearing this, then glanced at the kitchen.

Everyone inside is busy with their own tasks; there is definitely no shortage of manpower.

Su Wanyan waved to Wang Zhang: "Master Wang, may I speak to you in private?"

"Yes." Wang Zhang would never refuse, and he quickly followed Su Wanyan out.

Su Wanyan asked, "Do you still have any concerns? You can tell me about them."

She was determined to get them into the Prince's mansion so they wouldn't have to live a life of hiding anymore, but she forgot that she hadn't asked for their opinions. She just felt that this situation would be good for them, so she did it.