Jiang Shuyue: [I thought he was so nice, but he's just attracted by her beauty! All crows are black, there are no mixed-race ones. Even if there were, they'd either have mental problems or be hybrids. The ancients weren't wrong.]
At the end, she added: [Men are all pigs, don't trust them! From now on, whoever trusts me is a dog!]
Zhou Yunshen's face looked a little dark.
He offered the shop on South Street just to see how Lan Ruyue would fall.
The higher you stand, the harder you fall. It’s more interesting when you fall hard.
What does this have to do with lust?
The emperor and King Huai were almost injured from enduring such a severe blow.
I didn't expect that the Marquis of Zhennan would also be embarrassed and speechless sometimes.
Madam, if you say a few more words, we would like to see him get humiliated.
Huahua: [I don't think so. Why don't you ask the villain in private?]
Jiang Shuyue was even more angry: [Why are you asking? What's there to ask? Isn't the truth right in front of us?]
[Holding one in my arms, thinking about the other in my heart, it's typical of eating from the bowl and staring at the pot. I shouldn't have any expectations for men. ]
[Men, not a single one is good. The more handsome a man is, the worse he is. They are all extinct scum! ]
[Don't even think about entering my room or sleeping in my bed! ]
Huahua: [But you are still sitting on him.]
Jiang Shuyue: [This... this can only be blamed on his legs being so comfortable sitting there, and I'm already attracting a lot of attention, so it's hard to bounce up, right?]
[Huahua, I suddenly feel like I've been tricked by the villain. He must have figured out I wouldn't make a scene, so he dared to flaunt his affections towards Lan Ruoyue. He's truly a scoundrel.]
After hearing her analysis, Huahua actually thought it made sense and agreed:
[That makes sense. Villains always have some common traits, like being treacherous. If that's the case, the host should still leave a way out for themselves.]
Jiang Shuyue nodded silently: "You're right, men are unreliable. I still need to save some money. Tomorrow I'll exchange the thank-you money from General Zhao for silver notes so I can take them with me when I run away."
The prince glanced at Zhou Yunshen with sympathy.
I really want to comfort you, but I don’t know how to start.
The Liu family was very upset and scolded him all they wanted. This kid had never done anything that was a relief since he was a child.
But don't kill a large number of them.
Even his mother's family was beaten to death. Isn't that a bad thing?
Seeing this, Zhou Yunshen knew that if he didn't say something, not only would she not be able to enter the room, but she would also run away with the money.
It really made her bolder!
But you have to pamper the wife you have fattened up, no matter how hard you try.
Zhou Yunshen then spoke, "But this Marquis has conditions. Miss Lan just made a solemn promise. This Marquis values talent and wants to give face to the Fourth Prince, so I will do my best to make things easier for you. But if you just come here and make false promises..."
He didn't finish his words, but his tone was already filled with murderous intent.
Jiang Shuyue was closest to him, and her ears started to feel numb.
The prince then spoke, "Miss Lan, your lies in front of the palace are tantamount to deceiving the emperor. You deserve death."
"If you leave now, we'll pretend nothing happened. If you can't even do these two things, the price you'll have to pay will be huge."
Lan Ruoyue smiled, cupped her hands and said, "Everything I said is true."
"But words are not enough. I'm willing to gamble my life away for the sake of the Great Zhou. Miss Lan, are you trying to get something for nothing?"
Lan Ruoyue didn't know what Zhou Yunshen was thinking.
Forcing a woman to submit in such a situation is not gentlemanly at all.
She lowered her eyes and saw Jiang Shuyue sitting in Zhou Yunshen's arms, and suddenly understood something.
Lan Ruoyue: "I understand. Because of the family marriage, Zhou Yunshen still has to give Jiang Shuyue face and can't hit her in the face. He was trying to take care of me just now, but because of Jiang Shuyue, he forced himself to say the last part."
The system thinks this doesn’t make sense. What villain would care about cannon fodder?
But Lan Ruoyue didn't think so. She felt that Jiang Shuyue was not an ordinary cannon fodder, but a troublemaker who did whatever he wanted.
The only bug in her cognition.
Lan Ruoyue cleared her throat and said, "Since the Marquis of Zhennan has said so, let's raise the stakes. If I succeed, the shop on South Street will be mys. If I lose, my life will be at your mercy."
Zhou Yunshen looked on with disdain.
"If you don't do it, it's a crime punishable by beheading. It's the same whether you increase the stakes or not."
"So what do you want?"
Zhou Yunshen frowned. Lan Ruoyue was penniless and alone. She had nothing. How could she gamble?
Jiang Shuyue: [She's asking for money but not her life. Isn't that just being a scoundrel? Why not just let her accompany Mei Yunqi to taste the food for Xiaoliu?]
This is good!
Zhou Yunshen smiled faintly and said, "If you lose, you will become the Sixth Prince's food taster. For the next three years, all the dishes developed by the Sixth Prince will be handed over to you. It won't be too late to die after you finish them."
The system screamed, "No! The novel says that the Sixth Prince's cooking is extremely unpalatable. If he hadn't died at the age of eight, he would definitely be able to kill people with his cooking in the future. Host, please don't agree to this."
Lan Ruoyue didn't care, thinking that the system was making a fuss over nothing.
Lan Ruoyue: "It's just a little unpalatable, is it really that scary? I've been eating white people's food for years. He's a prince after all, how could his cooking be worse than white people's food?"
I haven't tried the system, so I can't make any guarantees.
But it still felt vaguely uneasy.
Because it felt that everyone's eyes were filled with relief and shock, with sympathy in the shock, and with a bit of gloating in the sympathy.
Especially the Fourth Prince, his expression is hard to describe.
It seems to reveal regret.
The system wanted to remind her a few more times, but Lan Ruoyue agreed immediately: "Okay! I'll bet with you."
"Miss Lan is straightforward! Your Majesty, what do you think?"
"I think it's a good idea. Miss Lan's clinic will open in three days. One month later, I'll have the Forging Department cooperate with the weapons. Miss Lan, I'm waiting to see what happens!"
"Your Majesty, rest assured. I will never let you down!"
Jiang Shuyue was almost laughing to death: [Mei Yunqi will soon have a partner, how great! I didn't expect my cheap husband to be so mean and mean, I love him so much!]
Huahua: [You like him now? Who just called him a black crow and wanted to run away with the money?]
That’s right, women change their minds faster than turning the pages of a book. The ancients were right!
Jiang Shuyue had selective amnesia: [Swearing is a bit of a stretch, but running away with the money is absolutely useless. He's a living, breathing treasure. I'm already clutching the gold nugget, so why would he run away? Huahua, should we ask the villain for some money to go out for a nice meal?]
Huahua also followed her host, experiencing selective amnesia: [Okay, okay, let's choose the Jade Building on South Street. The melons there are plentiful and fragrant. You'll definitely want to go.]
Jiang Shuyue: [Huahua really understands me. I have to be at the forefront of the melon-eating scene! By the way, let's discuss how to trick Lan Ruoyue.]
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