Meili closed her eyes.
She had just finished taking a bath and was feeling refreshed.
She was tired.
She tried her best to relax her stiff limbs.
She moved, hoping to find a comfortable position.
It was very noisy.
Although her courtyard was the quietest corner of the palace, the noisy people still came up and down, and her temples were a little sore.
The maids Yue Qiang and Yue Mo who were on duty outside the door were sitting under the porch, basking in the sun and talking quietly.
She could helplessly hear every word clearly.
"Xin Fujin's style is great enough."
He was silent with ulterior motives, probably pointing toward the door, "All the happy words and red silk ribbons that were posted have been removed, and new ones have been hung."
"They are Dafujin, so naturally they won't use the rest of us."
The voice dropped lower.
"Sister, our life will be difficult in the future.
I heard that Xinfujin's servants brought more than 20 houses and 40 or 50 people.
The prince had to set aside a piece of land behind the main house to build a separate house for the servants.
Dowry Not to mention, I heard that the wedding money given to our prince is only one hundred thousand taels of money, how can we compare it?"
"Not necessarily."
Yue Qiang chuckled a few times, "The prince is very interested in this person.
I went to serve him all night long, and there was only white silk on the ground."
"Dead girl" Both of them laughed and laughed for a while.
The older Yue Mo sighed, "That's only a few days of freshness.
The mother-in-law who is the little one for others is still so powerful, alas."
"Not necessarily.
Hurry up and give birth to a son.
He will also be the eldest son."
Yue Qiang disagreed.
"What's the use?"
Yue Mo laughed at her, "If you rush forward, you'll still be a bastard."
Meili turned over and faced the bed.
It was already early summer.
She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, but she still felt a chill.
She slept very restlessly, so as soon as the door was pushed open by Jingxuan, she woke up immediately.
It must have just passed.
Why did he come back so early?
She didn't move.
It was because he was preparing for the wedding and the emperor didn't send any other missions to him, so she was so leisurely.
"Has she had lunch?"
She heard him ask Yue Qiang Yuemo softly, who followed him.
"Xi Fujin has given instructions that she doesn't need lunch and will have it in the evening."
Yue Qiang muttered, feeling a little guilty.
"Damn she said she won't eat?"
Jingxuan became angry immediately and his voice became higher, which frightened the two maids into kneeling down quickly.
"Your Majesty, the slaves also saw that Fu Jin was too tired and couldn't bear to wake her up.
After washing, the master only slept for two hours."
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Yue Mo was more experienced after all and bravely defended her.
"Stupid thing" His anger did not subside.
Meili could no longer stay out of the situation, turned around, half-lying on the pillow and softly replied: "It's me who doesn't want to eat."
He glanced at her coldly.
She was lying lazily and delicately, with some locks of long black hair hanging on her chest.
She had a soft and charming look that he had never seen before, and her great anger disappeared instantly.
He walked over and sat beside the couch, hugging her.
The two maids blushed and lowered their heads.
"I'm not hungry," he snorted.
He only ate one meal a day.
How could he maintain such a thin body?
She shook her head.
Her body was so sore that she couldn't support it and wanted to lie back down.
He noticed that her pale face was unusually red, and her forehead was still covered with fine sweat.
He clicked his tongue and touched her forehead.
Sure enough, she had a fever.
"You" he frowned, his anger rising again, "If you are sick, just tell me quickly.
There are so many slaves, do you have eyes to see them?"
She lay down and half-closed her eyes, "It's a minor illness.
Just lie down and it'll be fine."
"Asshole" he scolded again, not knowing who he was scolding.
"Why don't you go ask the imperial doctor?"
He casually grabbed the tea cup on the bedside table and threw it to the ground with a crash, which startled Meili.
Yue Mo Yue Qiang trembled and ran out as if running for her life, but he stopped her with a cold voice, "Do you want both of us to go?"
Yue Mo was smart and minding her own business and ran away to find the imperial doctor.
Yue Qiang came back with a bitter look on her face. .
"Go find the manager."
Jingxuan said quietly.
Yue Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, responded and ran quickly.
Meili didn't speak anymore.
He wouldn't listen to anything she said, so why bother talking.
The steward was sweating profusely as he followed Yue Qiang.
"Fire all the girls in this room," he ordered indifferently without waiting for the steward to stand up.
Yueqiang groaned, knelt on the ground and cried softly.
The manager was a little confused.
"They are all the same as dead people.
Why keep them and pick them again for me?"
The steward underestimated his anger, wiped his sweat, and advised: "Your Majesty, the whole government is preparing for the wedding right now.
No matter how useless these maids are, they will just do it for a few days.
Wait until Fujin enters the door, and then wait for Fujin to come in.
Fujin carefully selected a few good ones.”
"Oh" Jingxuan sneered, "How many years have you been working as a cadre in this house?"
He suddenly changed the subject.
The old housekeeper was confused, but he still answered honestly, "For forty years, I have been taking care of this villa for my master since the old prince was here."
"You have worked really hard for forty years."
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Jingxuan raised his hand and asked the manager to stand up, "You are really too old and your energy is not strong enough.
I mean, even the maids are as dead as wood.
It turns out that The manager is useless."
As soon as the old housekeeper heard this, he stood up and knelt down again.
This young prince's temper has been enough for everyone to drink from since he was a child.
"I don't need to change the maid."
Meili couldn't bear it any longer.
What was he doing?
She was just a sidekick.
The old housekeeper was right.
The servants were all busy preparing to marry the mistress.
She would only cause trouble by making a fuss like this.
People hate.
She struggled to sit up, holding on to the bed next to her to prevent herself from falling.
"The maids are all very nice, it's me," she lowered her eyes, "I just wanted to endure it and passed by without telling them."
He turned his head and glared at her without saying a word, cold shallow lines appearing at the corners of his mouth.
The room fell silent, he didn't speak, no one dared to say anything anymore.
There were hurried footsteps outside.
The visitor was unaware of the tense atmosphere inside, so he casually greeted Jingxuan at the door, "This servant is here to see the manager.
The wall behind the main house has been built, and the workers are waiting for the settlement."
The old butler kept winking at him, and the young deacon turned pale.
He understood his master's expression and immediately fell silent.
"Bang!"
This time it was an antique vase that was smashed to pieces.
The broken porcelain shards flew onto the old housekeeper and Yue Qiang, but neither of them dared to make a sound.
"What a shame."
Jingxuan's face was extremely serious when he was angry, but his eyes were getting darker and more beautiful.
"Who can give them a house or a building in another courtyard?
Hurry up and give the workers money and tell them to get out."
If this is the case, we can’t accommodate them and let them figure out their own solutions.”
Meili suddenly fluttered her eyelashes.
It turned out that he was angry because Suying's dowry was too heavy and exceeded the betrothal gift from Prince Qing's palace, so Prince Qing was unhappy.
She lay down slowly, looking as if the concern for her was nothing more than anger.
Why should he have trouble with her servants, making people think that she doesn't know her own weight and has no regard for her.
"Go wherever you go."
He waved his hand half-heartedly, and the matter of changing the maid naturally dropped.
Because the prince was angry, the servants who came to clean the house were all trembling with fear.
He ordered the food to be delivered, and the waiters were also extremely cautious.
Meili didn't want to argue with him, so she ate whatever he wanted her to eat.
Even though the food she ate during her illness was like wax and clay, which stuck in her chest and made her feel more stuffy, she didn't refuse.
As soon as the dining table was cleared, the imperial doctor was personally brought in by the old housekeeper.
Yue Mo Yueqiang put down the bed tent with great care, holding tea and grinding it, hoping to make up for her past mistakes.
The imperial doctor only checked the pulse briefly, gave an awkward laugh, and went to write the prescription on the desk far away from the bed.
"You don't have to look at his complexion."
Jingxuan frowned, feeling very displeased with his lack of attentiveness.
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The old doctor had a bit of a scholar's foolishness.
He smiled bitterly and said confidently: "No need, Fujin is a thin man with a pale complexion and cold hands and feet."
"Yeah."
Jingxuan snorted, reluctantly confirming his judgment.
"Your Majesty, don't worry.
Fujin's illness is just due to loss of vitality.
Does Fujin always have trouble sleeping at night, sleeps lightly, and is easily disturbed?"
The old doctor raised his voice, hoping that Mei Li in the bed tent could hear him clearly.
"Yes."
Before Meili could speak, Jingxuan had already answered for her naturally.
"This is the main reason for lack of vitality.
Furthermore," the old doctor gave Jingxuan a strange look, "Fu Jin has been working too hard recently."
He said with ulterior meaning.
Jingxuan frowned, obviously understanding.
"The old minister is here to prescribe a medicine to soothe the mind, induce sleep, and replenish vitality.
Fujin should work hard to ensure that he sleeps with some restraint, and the disease will naturally be cured."
"Reward and send guests off."
As soon as the old doctor finished writing the prescription, Jingxuan coaxed him with a cold face.
Meili took the medicine and felt groggy and just wanted to sleep.
The disease dragged on for seven or eight days, but it didn't get better.
The low-grade fever finally subsided, but I just didn't have any strength in my body.
It was a sunny day in summer.
She asked the maid to open the doors and windows to let in fresh air and sunshine.
It was a little strange.
In five days, it was the big day for Suying to get married.
The house was much quieter, and everything was probably ready.
Since she fell ill and he stopped coming to her room, she felt a little relieved.
It was only a matter of time before his heart grew cold from her, and it would be better for her to get used to it sooner.
Yueqiang came in with a smile and took a food box.
Since the last incident, the maids in her room have been much more diligent and careful.
"Xi Fujin, this is the sesame sesame pancake that you said was delicious last time.
You can eat it.
It's much more convenient to buy it now.
It used to take a long detour, but now a new door has been opened on the east side, and there is a small market right outside. " Meili was a little strange.
Isn't the east side of the "new door" the location of the main house?
Why would a door be opened there?
"Yes, don't you think our place has been much quieter recently?
The prince ordered everyone to go through the east gate.
Those craftsmen and servants no longer have to pass by in front."
Meili nodded.
It turned out that it was for the convenience of preparing for the new house.
He always did whatever he wanted.
Looking at the green branches and leaves of flowers and trees exposed at the door, she quickly wondered if he cared about her illness.
This thought made her laugh.
He pushed her away when she liked him, and married her when she didn't like him.
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How could he care about her feelings and want to be punished?
She had already suffered too much and could not make such a stupid mistake again
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