Fang Xiyue led Ye Zimo inside, and Fang Hui and Zhou Qing's eyes lit up. This young man was just too handsome.
No wonder he captivated her daughter; her daughter had previously said she didn't want to marry him.
"Mother, Father, this is Mo'er. We have already registered our marriage with the government. When Yu'er and Fan'er reach the appropriate age, I will hold a wedding banquet with them."
Fang Xiyue introduced Ye Zimo to Fang Hui and Zhou Qing, and Zhou Qing was very fond of Ye Zimo.
Fang Xiyue briefly explained why the two were in such a hurry to get engaged, which made Zhou Qing feel extremely distressed.
Ye Ziming was relieved to know that they genuinely liked him.
Because it was getting late, Fang Xiyue took Ye Zimo back to their room to rest, so that Fang Hui and Zhou Qing could also go to sleep early.
Back in their room, Ye Ziming nervously twisted his sleeves. His sister had given him a booklet before, which he had read, and he was a little scared.
Fang Xiyue brought back a huge bathtub. She and Ye Ziming were married, so she wasn't going to do nothing.
"Mo'er, come take a bath." Fang Xiyue began to coax.
"Come on, I'm coming." Ye Zimo walked over reluctantly, and then Fang Xiyue pulled him into her arms.
Ye Zimo felt dizzy and then his clothes disappeared. His body touched the slightly hot water and he couldn't help but shiver.
Fang Xiyue waited until he had adjusted to the water temperature before putting him down, and then began to take off her clothes.
"My lady, what are you doing?" Ye Ziming thought he was taking a bath by himself, but his wife was also taking off her clothes. He quickly covered his eyes with his hands.
Fang Xiyue smiled indulgently, stepped into the bathtub, and then pulled Ye Zimo, who was curled up there, into her arms. "Of course, my wife wants to do things that can help us have a baby."
Fang Xiyue kissed Ye Ziming's little ear, then placed her hand on Ye Ziming's chest, and slowly moved it downwards...
Ye Zimo felt like he was going to die. Waaah, his wife was so mean, she bullied him! He was bleeding! Waaah~
Fang Xiyue, having just experienced the taste of sex, couldn't control herself. She kept apologizing while nagging Ye Ziming, and ended up being quite a handful by him, not getting out of bed the next day.
Fang Xiyue had promised to take Ye Ziming to play with Su Zheyu and Song Yifan, but he couldn't go, so she had to go to the government office to pick them up. Su Yuerong also accompanied them.
Su Zheyu and Song Yifan first went to see Fang Hui and Zhou Qing. The two of them were so sweet-talking that they quickly won over the Fang family.
Afterwards, the two went to Ye Ziming's room and were extremely worried when they saw Ye Ziming lying on the bed.
"MoMo, why did you suddenly get sick?"
"Has Mo Mo caught a cold?"
The two of them leaned over Ye Ziming's bedside, asking him with concern.
"No, it's just that yesterday my wife insisted on making me do something that could help me have a baby, so that's why I did that."
Ye Ziming shook his head. He didn't know that this was something that couldn't be talked about. On the contrary, he shared it with his two younger brothers, explaining it in great detail.
"Wow!" "Wow!" "How scary!" and other similar sounds came from the room.
Fang Xiyue chatted with Su Yuerong about the skincare set for a while before coming to find them. As a result, she heard Ye Zimo's bold explanation and Su Zheyu and the others' serious evaluation.
Fang Xiyue touched her nose. Was this something she could talk about? Was she really that bad yesterday?
To avoid being questioned by Su Zheyu and Song Yifan after going inside, she chose to turn back and continue chatting with Su Yuerong.
Fang Xiyue's skincare product sets sold very well at the rouge shop; all 500 sets were snapped up on the same day.
It was mainly due to the promotion by Su Yuerong's husband and the husband of Prefect Su that people from the capital even sent people to buy it.
"Should we also sell this skincare set in the cosmetics shops in the capital?"
Su Yuerong owns a shop in the capital; they specialize in selling rouge.
“Okay, then I’ll provide you with another two thousand sets. If Sister Rong still has stores in other places, we can send them over.”
Fang Xiyue doesn't plan to open her own shop anymore. Opening a shop would require her to check on things every day, so it's better to have someone supply the goods and then just wait to collect the money.
"Then give me ten thousand sets. I own rouge shops in every prefecture, and I'll send a thousand sets to each one."
This business involves Fang Xiyue supplying goods initially, and then settling accounts with her after the goods are sold.
The previous 500 sets sold for 50,000 taels. Apart from the 2,500 taels that Su Yuerong was entitled to, the remaining 47,500 taels have all been converted into silver notes and given to Fang Xiyue.
Su Yuerong's decision to order 10,000 sets was already a safe bet; given the previous frenzy, even 10,000 sets wouldn't sell for long.
"Sister Rong, this skincare set has an expiration date of three years. It can no longer be used after three years, so you must tell the buyers not to stock up."
Fang Xiyue was worried that the young men from aristocratic families might not be able to buy the products, so she stocked up in advance. It would be a waste if they expired and she couldn't use them all, and using expired skincare products is also bad for her skin.
"Okay, I'll remember. I'll definitely have the servants explain it to them later." Su Yuerong felt that a three-year shelf life was a long time.
These skincare products won't last that long unless someone really hoards them. Otherwise, if you buy two or three sets, you'll definitely finish them.
Fang Xiyue set up a warehouse and had Yuanbao put the skincare product sets there. Then she took Su Yurong to pick up the goods.
After taking away 10,000 sets of skincare products by horse-drawn carriage, Su Yuerong also left, as she still had many things to do.
Fang Xiyue went back to find Ye Ziming and the others, thinking that the topic should have been over. However, as soon as she entered the room, she saw the three young men still sitting on the bed discussing the topic.
Fang Xiyue sighed, these young men are really curious.
"It's time for lunch, let's go."
Fang Xiyue could only use the excuse of lunch to take them all away. Ye Zimo was still unable to move, so Fang Xiyue planned to feed him herself.
"You've bullied Mo Mo so much he can't move, how is he supposed to eat?" Su Zheyu and Song Yifan got out of bed and were about to leave when they remembered that Ye Zimo couldn't eat, so they quickly stopped.
"Of course I'll feed him." Fang Xiyue rubbed Su Zheyu and Song Yifan's heads, intending to take them to the dining room so he could bring back some food for Ye Ziming.
Upon hearing that Fang Xiyue was going to feed Ye Ziming, Su Zheyu and Song Yifan's eyes lit up.
"Ouch, my legs hurt so much, I can't move them, I need to go to bed and rest for a while."
"Ouch! I twisted my ankle, ouch, it hurts so much, I want to go back to bed."
The two young men returned to the bed one after the other and lay down next to Ye Ziming, lying very straight.
If Fang Xiyue still didn't understand what they meant, then she would be a complete fool. She smiled helplessly and went out to have the servants prepare food and bring it to her room.
After the food was served, Fang Xiyue moved the table to the bedside. The three young men knelt in a row on the edge of the bed, and there were three small bowls in front of Fang Xiyue, each filled with a small spoon for easy feeding.
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