"No, no, no! Doctor Xue's medical skills are superb, there is no doubt about that!" Chu Youyang hurriedly flattered him.

Xue Jinrong nodded, walked to the table, wrote a prescription, and asked the maid to take it and boil it immediately.

The waiting process is extremely long.

After waiting for a long time for the medicine to stop flowing, Chu Youyang thought that since it was a medicine to replenish qi, he should be more courageous after taking it...

As a result, his little universe, which was still blazing just now, suddenly died down...

The battle has died down...

Xue Jinrong then took out a pair of scissors and placed them on the pillow, then took out another pair and placed it in the middle of the bed.

"Chu Youyang, let me tell you, even though the Emperor has granted me the marriage, I am totally unwilling! Let's just make do with each other. You can find a concubine if you want, or a wife if you want. We will divorce in a year or so!"

Chu Youyang cried...

"Why don't you want to? I clearly asked you at that time! You also like me, so I asked for the imperial decree! How can you be unwilling?!"

"I forgot! Anyway, I forgot! It's up to you to tell me what happened at that time. How can I know? Anyway, I just don't like it now!"

This bridal chamber is a bit desolate...

Su Bei heard the news the next day. Chu Youyang came to Chu Younan to complain early in the morning with dark circles under his eyes.

"Third brother, tell me, which bride gave the groom drugs? Which bride put scissors on the bed?"

Su Bei: Your home! Chu Younan: "Jinrong Wenrou, this is what you said, you choose the road, you have to finish it yourself!"

After that, he put a small bun into Su Bei's bowl and said, "Abei, eat it. Don't listen to things you shouldn't listen to. You will learn bad things from them!"

Su Bei nodded: "Yeah! Injecting medicine...Jinrong's trick is great!" After saying that, she rubbed her wrist.

Chu Younan acted as if he didn't see it, picked up the bun and put it to her mouth, "I sprained my hand while making snacks yesterday, I forgot, feed you!"

Chu Youyang cried again...

I'm here to seek comfort, not to eat dog food! ——

March passed in a blink of an eye, and on the first day of April, the Imperial Observatory said it was a good day, and King Mu would marry Princess Yaruo today.

No matter how Su Bei thought about it, he felt that the marriage between these two people was a joke, so the Imperial Astronomical Observatory chose April Fools' Day? If there is no Gregorian calendar, then just use the lunar calendar as the Gregorian calendar.

Yaruo was indeed a mischievous spirit who had come down to earth to do evil. She felt that the royal ceremony was not enough, and actually asked King Mu to make a float and let her go around the city before she was willing to enter King Mu's palace.

Maybe he envied the scenery of the parade in northern Jiangsu that day.

The float was not difficult to make, and there were more flowers in early April. But she sat on it, her eyes wandering around. She would stare at any good-looking man, which made her look even more like a joke.

The one who is even more of a joke than her is King Mu.

North-South dim sum shop.

"Abei, tell me, when this foreign princess gives birth to a child in the future, how will we tell whether it is King Mu's or someone else's?" Yun Rou stood at the door and watched, her face full of confusion.

Yun Xi said quickly: "Isn't this simple? Give birth to a child and use the blood test to identify the relative!"

"Tsk!" Su Bei curled his lips, "The blood test is fake!"

"Ah? Isn't that unclear?" Yun Rou asked in surprise.

"It's fine as long as King Mu knows it or not. Why are you worrying about it?" Yun Xi rolled her eyes at her. "It's really sad for a prince to live like this!"

Wen Xia whispered, "Yun Xi, keep your voice down, or someone might hear you and cause trouble for you!"

"Do you think I'm the only one who thinks so? I heard people on the street say the same thing! They said that King Mu also built a mansion for her, named He Mansion. Can you guess what this place is used for?" Yun Xi's face was full of gossip.

"What are you doing?" Bao Qiu quickly put down the work in his hands and walked over.

Yun Xi said mysteriously, "Anyway, I went over there and took a look around, and found that all the people living there are men! Some of them were with her before, and some seemed to be new faces!"

"Oh?!" Su Bei gasped, "King Mu is too magnanimous, isn't he?!"

Her brother Nan Nan would get jealous even if she said a few more words to Ling Ziyou! "Look!" Yun Xi raised the corners of her lips slightly, "King Mu is shooting himself in the foot. Our prince... no more words, no more words, Ah Bei, hurry up and find a way to earn merits, be granted the title of a princess or something, so that the prince can marry you quickly! Give birth to a legitimate son as soon as possible!"

Su Bei: I'm only a sixteen-year-old baby, why are you in such a hurry? As they were chatting, they saw Guizi running over, panting and stopping at the door, "Abei, Abei! Go back to the mansion quickly, someone is coming!"

Su Bei was stunned. "Come on, go find the prince! Why should I go?"

"Yes... yes..." Guizi took a few breaths and looked at her anxiously, "It's Miss Mo!"

"Ah?!" Su Bei was surprised, "Ms. Mo?"

"Yes! It's Miss Mo! Our former...Princess..." Guizi's face turned red with anxiety.

Su Bei was even more surprised. How did Mo Qingying find the Prince Su's Mansion? She had to go back and take a look! The weather was already a bit hot. At this time, Su Bei was wearing a pink and red skirt with pearls and gauze, a large-sleeved shirt, and two flat buns. Whether from her dress or her demeanor, she didn't look like a maid at all.

Mo Qingying was dressed elegantly and appropriately, but she seemed to look a little older, probably because her life was not going well.

Su Bei entered the flower hall and went straight to the main seat. After he sat down, he said, "The prince is busy with official duties and may not be back until later. I wonder what Miss Mo wants to see him about?"

Mo Qingying's attitude hadn't changed. She looked around and then said, "The Su Wang Mansion hasn't changed much. I've heard about Ah Bei's affairs. The Su Wang really cares about you and even gave you the identity of a distant cousin. You're just a commoner woman, and at most you can be a lady."

Not sure what she meant, but Su Bei was alert. "Oh, Miss Mo suddenly came to my house just to talk about this?"

"Of course not!" Mo Qingying chuckled, "Abei, you and I are old acquaintances, and we have been through thick and thin together. It's better for us to deal with each other than dealing with outsiders, right?"

That may not be the case!

Su Bei didn't show it on his face, but smiled faintly, "That does make sense."

"I'm telling you!" Mo Qingying leaned forward slightly, "I heard that Jiang Ruwei from Prime Minister Jiang's family is sick. She has consulted many doctors and they said that she is suffering from lovesickness!"

"Oh? It's rare!" Su Bei chuckled, picked up the teacup and licked it, with an elegant posture, no less elegant than that of a lady from a noble family.

For Su Bei, who has strong hands-on skills, learning this is not a problem.

Mo Qingying stared at her hand for a while before saying, "If I'm not mistaken, Prime Minister Jiang is likely to want to bet his precious daughter on His Royal Highness Prince Su. In other words... he should soon report to His Majesty that Jiang Ruwei is suffering from lovesickness because of Prince Su, and he wants Prince Su to marry her."

Su Bei raised his eyebrows: "What does Miss Mo mean?"

"I know you better. If I become the Princess Su again, we will know each other well and get along better!"