Since then, having noticed the anomaly in her dreams, Zhong Muyu remembered the book Chi Xuanzhu had given her and often took it out to read. Dream control was an interesting skill, and learning it wouldn't be bad.

The only problem is that I need to sleep a lot, so during this time I, Zhong Muyu, would often cover my head and sleep, trying to find more uses for this special ability.

Su Zhirou was to be hanged on a chosen day. After she was gone, Lu Ziyuan thought of demolishing Tingzhi Courtyard and building something that Zhong Muyu liked. Zhong Muyu didn't care and let him do whatever he wanted.

That day, after Lu Ziyuan returned, he excitedly brought back a wooden box.

Guess what this is?

Looking at the flat, square box, Zhong Muyu thought for a moment and then shook his head: "Could it be calligraphy and paintings?"

In her memory, the only box with this shape was a pizza box, and Lu Ziyuan would never bring her a pizza as a surprise.

"Look..."

Lu Ziyuan placed the box on the table, opened it, and a smooth, transparent object came into view.

"This is glass? It's actually made! And it's a glass panel, perfect for making windows!"

Zhong Muyu never expected that when he gave the method to Lu Ziyuan, Lu Ziyuan would actually find craftsmen to study it. The wisdom of the working people is boundless, and they did such a good job in such a short time.

“I told you, they would definitely do it. I’ve already had the craftsmen mass-produce it. The first batch will be used in the new pavilion, and there will be some daily necessities later. They can be sold elsewhere. Yuanqi is so big, I believe it will be very popular.”

"Definitely! Then we won't have to rely on foreign businessmen anymore, and we can make a lot of money!"

"miser."

Lu Ziyuan smiled indulgently.

Zhong Muyu deliberately asked, "So, do you like me, this money-grubber?"

"I love it so much! I never want to let it go in this lifetime!"

Lu Ziyuan held her in his arms, and Zhong Muyu smiled happily and kissed him directly.

After losing it and getting it back, she felt she had become much wilder.

"Ahem, Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Chengfeng, who had just come in from outside, happened to witness this scene. He was so embarrassed that he didn't know whether to stay or leave, and his face turned red.

Seeing him like this, Zhong Muyu couldn't help but laugh. She hadn't expected Chengfeng to be so innocent; this was a good thing.

Lu Ziyuan asked seriously, "What is it?"

"Uncle Qiu said the merchant you're looking for has arrived and wants you to come over."

"Okay, I'll go in a bit."

After Chengfeng left, Lu Ziyuan asked Zhong Muyu, "What do you think of Chengfeng?"

Zhong Muyu asked knowingly, "It's fine, so what's wrong?"

"How about we pair him up with Zaochun?"

Lu Ziyuan really got straight to the point, without any beating around the bush. It would be pointless for Zhong Muyu to keep pretending to be stupid.

She asked, "Was it Chengfeng who pleaded with you?"

"You know? Did Zaochun also plead with you?"

"She didn't. She's a girl, and she's shy. But she did try to subtly test my attitude, and I managed to get away with it. I think I should observe Chengfeng first."

Lu Ziyuan also thought it made sense: "Chengfeng has been with me since childhood. I know his temperament and character very well. I can trust him."

"Since you've put it that way, I'll go ask Zaochun too, even though she'll definitely agree."

The two smiled at each other. After Lu Ziyuan left, a while later, Zhong Muyu brought some desserts and flower tea and called Zaochun over alone.

"Your Highness, you wanted to see me?"

Looking at the floral tea and snacks laid out on the clean table, Zaochun looked puzzled.

"Yes, come sit down and have something to eat together."

As Zao Chun sat down, completely bewildered, Zhong Muyu placed a plate of pastries in front of her: "Try my newly made cream puffs."

In the past, Zhong Muyu would invite them to have snacks together like this, but today something felt strange.

In early spring, she glanced at Zhong Muyu and saw that she looked quite serious, which made her even more certain of her idea.

"Your Highness, is there something you want to say?"

"As expected of early spring, you really know me. I do have something to ask you."

Early Spring sat upright, as if waiting for her to speak.

"In early spring, Lu Ziyuan and I discussed it and decided to marry you off to Chengfeng. Do you have any objections?"

Upon hearing this, Zao Chun's face lit up with obvious joy. She immediately stood up from her chair and knelt before Zhong Muyu: "This servant is willing!"

Wow! So decisive!

"To be honest, I have long been in love with Chengfeng, but I have never had the chance to tell Your Highness."

Zhong Muyu helped her up, his smile incredibly irritating: "Is it because I didn't give you a chance?"

Zaochun was taken aback: "Your Highness..."

"Actually, you've probably noticed that I already knew about your relationship. The reason I didn't immediately express my opinion was because I thought that you, as a girl, shouldn't be in such a rush. It's better to let Chengfeng take the initiative first, and also, I want to see if he's really worth it."

"Has the princess received the results yet?"

Zhong Muyu smiled brightly: "Very satisfied!"

Early Spring was overjoyed, but then she hesitated and said, "That time..."

"Let Uncle Qiu help us choose an auspicious day to hold the wedding at the Prince's Mansion. Since you are marrying out of my family, I will definitely prepare a generous dowry for you."

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

The joy of early spring was indescribable; she really wanted to rush out and tell everyone.

Zhong Muyu had already seen through her thoughts. After having some snacks, he went to find Uncle Qiu to discuss the date and wedding arrangements.

The sixth day of next month is an auspicious day for weddings.

Although time was tight, everyone still managed to prepare everything in those ten days. On the wedding day, the entire Xinxiang Courtyard was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, creating a joyous atmosphere.

As their masters, Zhong Muyu and Lu Ziyuan naturally took the "high hall" position and received the two men's kowtows.

Looking at the beautiful young woman in her phoenix coronet and wedding robes, with her exquisite features, Zhong Muyu felt as if she had been transported to another world.

Before I knew it, I had been here for so long.

After the wedding ceremony, the newlyweds were led to their bridal chamber. Lu Ziyuan and Zhong Muyu then went to the banquet and had a few drinks with everyone.

The wedding banquet was attended by all the guards and some servants of the Prince's Mansion, and it was quite a lively affair. At first, they were a little wary of Lu Ziyuan and Zhong Muyu, but after a few rounds of drinks, everyone got along well.

Zhong Muyu couldn't drink anymore, so while she went to the outhouse, she took a pot of tea to the pavilion on the artificial hill to enjoy the breeze.

Thinking of the happy look on Zao Chun's face, Zhong Muyu was genuinely happy for her, but as she thought about it, a pang of sadness inexplicably rose in her heart.

Everyone else gets married after falling in love, but she was the only one who married first and fell in love later. It wasn't that she rejected the idea, but her wedding with Lu Ziyuan was, to put it mildly, a complete mess.

"Drunk again?"

Lu Ziyuan arrived without her noticing, then sat down beside her and draped a cloak over her shoulders.

"It's getting cold; you'll catch a cold in a place like this."