The next day, Hai Bie and Yu Xuanji, who had slept for a day and a night, woke up.

The two of them, feeling much more comfortable, looked at each other with an indescribable affection.

Maybe this is what it means to have fought together.

"Madams, the prince is waiting for you in the study."

The two were stunned, then nodded.

"Okay, we got it. We'll be there soon."

Yu Xuanji frowned slightly, fearing that the prince would change his mind and sleep with them.

It is a blessing in disguise, but disaster is unavoidable. The prince is a problem they must face.

When Yu Xuanji and Hai Bie arrived at the prince's study, the prince was drinking tea.

Seeing the two people coming up, he gestured and someone immediately brought two cups of tea.

The tea is boiled, and although the taste is complex, it is not unpalatable, and it even tastes good.

Tea today is strictly speaking a bit like soup.

But it was obvious that Yu Xuanji had no interest in drinking tea. On the contrary, Hai Bie tasted it carelessly and his eyes lit up.

Nothing mattered to her, and Silla did not have the Three Obediences and Four Virtues.

Some women are even robbed three or four times a year and have three or four husbands.

Except for the Great Zhou Dynasty in the Central Plains, other places still inherited the custom of the son inheriting the father's property and the younger brother inheriting the elder brother's property.

Even in the Great Zhou Dynasty, as long as the man died, a woman could remarry at any time.

"I hope you can keep your mouth shut about what happened between you and Xiuzhu."

"As long as you give birth to Xiuzhu's child safely in the mansion, I can guarantee that you will have a promising future."

"But if you let me know who is not so stable, don't blame me for being rude."

Hearing this, Yu Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief. This was the best life for her.

"Thank you, Prince. Xuan Ji is willing as long as he only accompanies Li Xiuzhu."

At this time, Hai Bie was already confused. She was a little confused when she heard Xiuzhu for the first time. When the three words Li Xiuzhu appeared, Hai Bie was struck by lightning.

It turned out to be him, why was it him? It could be anyone, even a cat or a dog, why was it Li Xiuzhu?

Thinking about the death of his brothers, Hai Bie felt extremely sad.

At this moment, she had the idea of ​​killing Li Xiuzhu. Since Sister Nalan didn't do it, then she would do it.

But as soon as this thought came to mind, she shook her head and put it out.

If Li Xiuzhu's death was related to her, judging from the relationship between the prince and Li Xiuzhu, the two countries would inevitably restart the war.

Now Silla can no longer afford war, and cannot kill Li Xiuzhu, at least he cannot die in its own hands.

But when she thought about feeding the devil with her own body, she felt uncomfortable.

Although this kind of thing was not uncommon in Silla, as a princess of Silla, she still found it difficult to accept.

Just as Hai Bie was daydreaming, the prince looked at her with a frown.

"Why? Princess Haibie, do you have any objections?"

Hai Bie came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"Habie has no objection either."

"Well, then go back and have a good rest. The imperial physician will come to diagnose your pulse and take care of your body later."

Suddenly she thought of what the prince had just said.

The prince didn't allow them to talk nonsense, so what if someone accidentally discovered that Li Xiuzhu slept with the princess? If the emperor knew about it, even the prince wouldn't be able to protect that bastard, right? But she certainly couldn't do it too obviously, otherwise people might see that she was framing her, and she would end up losing more than she gained.

On the other side, an old Taoist priest walked into Shangjing City with a girl who was about seventeen or eighteen years old.

After entering Shangjing City, the girl looked around curiously and then lost interest. She asked, "Master, where are we going now?"

It seemed that the old Taoist priest had not come down the mountain for a long time. Looking at the capital city at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of emotion that things had changed a lot.

"First find an inn to stay in, then find the man of destiny."

"oh!"

Xiao Meng, who seemed to be uninterested in anything, had no objection to this. However, after all, he was the descendant of the Tianzong and would not look for a bad inn.

The two came to the inn in the middle of Qinglong Street.

This is the intersection of poverty and wealth, and also the place with the most people.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Just as the two were about to enter the inn, a few beautifully dressed women, who looked like wealthy women, passed by.

A pleasant fragrance emanated from the other person, rich but not greasy at all. The laughter as clear as a silver bell and the crisp sound of the rings colliding attracted Xiaomeng's attention.

"The perfume and soap at Fu's Grocery are absolutely amazing. This is the first time I've smelled such a nice and refreshing scent. You don't know that I waited in line for a long time yesterday to get a bottle of perfume."

"And this thing is limited because the production is limited. There are only fifty bottles a month, and each person is limited to one bottle per month."

"Luckily, each person can buy three bars of soap, so I gave one to my mother and my sister."

At this time, the woman next to the woman who was speaking said enviously: "I really envy you. When I got the news, the items were already sold out, not to mention the perfume. I only managed to get one piece of soap."

"You even got the soap, but I didn't even get the soap, wuwuwu."

"Ahem, enough talking, enough talking, let's go to Yunzhu Tower. Nan Shuang and I will treat you today, let's have a good meal together, sisters."

The first woman who spoke and grabbed the perfume quickly said, "Yes, yes, Qing'er and I will treat you."

"Speaking of which, Miss Fu is really good at doing business. The business of Yunzhu Tower is now better than that of Zuixian Tower. It is hard to get a seat, and they are making a lot of money every day."

"By the way, I heard that in the future, Yunzhu Tower will draw numbers for a bottle of perfume every day to the private rooms on the second and third floors. Do you think it will be our turn?"

"It's hard to say. There are only 24 private rooms on the second and third floors combined. We have a great chance."

"But if we win, who among us will buy it?"

"Isn't this simple? Except for Nan Shuang, we all contributed money, so it would be good for everyone to get a little."

"Let's go quickly. If we go too late, there will be no seats left at Yunzhu Tower. Besides, we have the right to draw numbers for perfume now."

“…”

The voices of the women faded away as they walked, but the Yunzhu Tower they mentioned also aroused Xiaomeng's curiosity.

As for perfume, although she likes it, it is just a like. If she has it, she has it, and if she doesn't, she doesn't.

At this time, Xiaoyaozi in front turned around to look at his disciple, and happened to make eye contact with Xiaomeng who turned around.

Xiaoyaozi asked, "What perfume does Xiaomeng like?"

Xiaoyaozi was also a little puzzled. His disciple had no desires in the mountains, so how could he be fascinated by the perfume? Was it really that magical?

Xiao Meng shook her head when she heard that, her slightly crisp voice revealing her grace.

"No, I am curious about the Yunzhu Tower."

(End of this chapter)