Chapter 7 The prince likes her very much?
Prince Danshuo always behaved modestly, and the emperor often praised him for his humility despite his high position.
But no one really regarded him as a good-tempered young man.
Even people around him like Mu He couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry when they heard his smile and question.
"I was just thinking..."
"What are you thinking about?" Fu Yi pressed the issue. But before Mu He could rack her brains to come up with a suitable answer, he smiled and said, as if being particularly understanding, "I'm also very curious about how she handled the Kang Wang Mansion today."
"Why don't we go and ask her in person." Fu Yi's gaze finally fell on Mu He.
"us"
The two words flashed through Mu He's mind.
She felt relieved, suppressed her trembling emotions, and replied, "Yes."
Fu Yi took two mouthfuls of the medicinal meal slowly and then put down his chopsticks.
Mu He hurriedly asked, "But it doesn't suit the master's taste?"
Fu Yi said, "My new wife is very considerate. When she heard that I didn't get enough rest, she didn't dare to disturb me at all. I should also pay attention to her."
"Let's have dinner in Youhuang Courtyard today. I'll eat with the Princess."
Youhuangyuan was the courtyard where he had his wedding chamber.
Mu He froze when she heard the voice, and exhaled as she reached out to help Fu Yi: "Then... I'll help you."
Fu Yi raised his eyes and called out to the guard Wu Xun: "Come, follow me."
Wu Xun was extremely curious about the girl from the Marquis' Mansion. Hearing the voice, he excitedly stepped forward to hold onto the wheelchair and answered loudly, "Yes!"
Nanny Shi tiptoed in. Cheng Nianying sat up suddenly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Nanny Shi was startled and asked with a sigh, "Did I wake the Princess?"
Cheng Nianying leaned against the headboard, her expression calm: "I'm lightly slept."
Nanny Shi smiled and said, "Miss Mu He, who is with the prince, sent someone to deliver some things."
"Muhe?"
"She serves the prince personally and wears a lotus-colored skirt."
Personal maid.
Cheng Nianying had heard that in wealthy families, maids who served as personal servants to the masters would eventually be taken as concubines.
So she asked on behalf of the Marquis's daughter, "Does the Prince like her very much?"
Madam Shi choked up, thinking she dared not answer that question.
Seeing her embarrassment, Cheng Nianying asked again, "What about the others?"
"Other?" What else?
"Concubine, maid..."
Aunt Shi quickly said, "No! Nothing at all!"
Although no one in the palace was willing to accept the princess, Nanny Shi was more conservative. She thought that after all, they were sleeping in the same bed, so she should first treat her as the wife of the prince.
Cheng Nianying: “…Oh.”
Seeing her reaction was too calm, Madam Shi quickly added, "Everything I said was true."
Cheng Nianying nodded and blurted out, "That prince is really good."
Nanny Shi replied in a daze, "Yes, it is very good."
While they were still talking, the little palace maid who came to deliver something complained that her legs hurt from standing.
She muttered to herself, is he deliberately putting on airs?
A maid from the Wuning Marquis's residence came over and asked, "What's your name, sister?"
The young palace maid, filled with hostility and contempt for the people of Wuning Marquis's Mansion, said perfunctorily, "Zitao."
"Sister Zitao, did the prince specially send you to deliver something to the princess?" The maid's face was filled with anticipation.
Zi Tao ruthlessly refuted her suggestion: "Of course not. How could a prince have the time for such things?"
The maid secretly pursed her lips. What kind of idle person is the daughter of the Marquis's mansion?
"Then these things..."
"I heard that the Princess went to see the Prince, and Sister Mu He, who was beside the Prince, was worried about the Princess, so she sent me to bring some soothing things."
The maid's face changed slightly. Doesn't this mean that he needs to "calm down" because he is dissatisfied with the Princess' affairs?
Zi Tao took in the maid's expression, but naturally didn't take it seriously. She muttered softly, "Why hasn't she come out yet? I have other things waiting to be done."
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a servant rushing in and shouting, "The prince is coming to have dinner with the princess, so everyone should get ready early."
Zitao's voice suddenly choked back deeper into her throat.
The maidservant in the Marquis' Mansion suddenly became arrogant and glared at her triumphantly.
The noise outside could not escape the ears of the people inside.
Nanny Shi clapped her hands in surprise, then held Cheng Nianying's wrist and said urgently, "Hurry up and have someone help the Princess change her clothes."
Cheng Nianying couldn't help but look down at her dress.
The clothes were clean and still smelled fragrant after being fumigated. They were not wrinkled at all after waking up from a sleep. So I had to change clothes?
How extravagant!
I think the daughter of the Marquis's family is used to such scenes. It's just that she is too poor to have seen much of the world.
In order to avoid being exposed, Cheng Nianying swallowed her refusal and allowed the palace maids to help her change her clothes.
Nanny Shi really put some thought into choosing clothes.
When she served tea to Prince Kang and his wife in the morning, she had picked out a dignified and decent style for Cheng Nianying, but now, she had changed into a brightly colored outfit.
Being young, I don’t have to worry about not being able to suppress my lust.
"This one looks good." Nanny Shi said, pushing Cheng Nianying, who had changed her clothes, to sit at the table, and then helped her wash her face and rinse her mouth again.
When Fu Yi arrived, Cheng Nianying was still sitting there waiting for him obediently, just like the day before.
Like a doll made of plasticine.
Such a wooden beauty should not be pleasing.
But when she heard footsteps, she looked over and her surroundings suddenly became lively.
Fu Yi hasn't spoken yet.
She asked first: "Have you rested well?"
Fu Yi paused for a moment and smiled: "It's time to rest."
Wu Xun was walking behind Fu Yi when he was struck head-on by Cheng Nianying, who was dressed in a light red dress.
How could anyone dare to wear such a garish color?
But she wore it.
It's not gaudy.
This was probably because there wasn't a trace of deliberate flattery on the girl's face.
It’s not quite the same as I imagined.
Wu Xun pursed his lips.
After pushing his master closer, Wu Xun consciously stepped aside, and then he heard the woman from the Marquis' Mansion ask again: "But why is your face still so pale?"
Wu Xun's heart tightened, and he thought to himself, "I can't let her down just because of her appearance! I'm afraid every word she says is to find out about her master!"
Fu Yi himself seemed to be indifferent.
He smiled faintly and replied, "Because I'm seriously ill, how can I recover so easily?"
"Will that be okay?"
Wu Xun was furious. What? Just because your master is not doing well, you want to switch to another family as soon as possible?
Fu Yi said softly at this time: "I don't know either."
Cheng Nianying uttered dryly, "Don't give up."
Wu Xun: “……?”
Fu Yi was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his head and chuckled: "Well, I won't give up." His tone changed, "Why would I give up? I just got married. If I die of illness, won't you become a widow, my lady?"
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