After the discussion on the ejaculation soup, Shu Ning looked at the prince on the couch and asked if he could sue.

She had menstruation, and King Mu didn't have that habit of being young, so he could indeed let someone go, but the little beauty looked like she was eager to go home soon, so King Mu didn't want her to get what she wanted.

"I haven't used dinner yet, you go to the kitchen to cook wontons." King Mu said lightly.

Shu Ning asked carefully: "Can you leave after cooking?"

"I've come here, stay overnight tonight."

When Shu Ning heard this, he immediately imagined some heavy-tasting scenes. He wanted to fight for it and faced King Mu's gloomy face, Shu Ning chose to endure it.

After walking out of the east room, Shuning went to the kitchen to make him wontons.

Practice makes perfect, and Shuning moves very quickly. In addition to helping with the help of the servants from the royal palace, Shuning quickly cooked two large bowls of wontons, one for King Mu and the other for himself. After a busy day, Shuning was not only hungry, but also wanted to drink some hot soup. She liked her wonton soup.

During the meal, she sat opposite King Mu, put one hand on her knees, and held a white porcelain spoon in the other hand to scoop wontons, scoop soup and drink, and occasionally pick up some dishes.

After not seeing each other for four or five days, King Mu noticed that there were several burns on the back of her fair hand, which were not as blistered as it was, but it was red and red, which was even more dazzling than the traces left by him.

King Mu thought of the news from the spies again, saying that she had been busy until dusk since she started the stall. Because there were too many workers at the dock, she had to make cakes and cook wontons at the same time. She had almost no time to have a leisure time in the day, and even had time to eat. Uncle Li and Jin'er could only help clean the table and collect money, and she couldn't help her at all on cooking.

From an official lady to setting up a stall to selling food, she should be in pain and despair and would seize every opportunity to beg him to pity, but the spies said that Miss Song had no worries on her face. She focused on making cakes when she was making cakes, and always smiled when facing the dock workers.

laugh?

Speaking of which, King Mu never saw her laughing.

As night fell, the two of them took a bath and finally lay on a bed.

Because of her physical condition, Shu Ning was a little afraid of what was about to happen, but she was very tired, and her brain tried hard to stay awake, but her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

When King Mu stretched out his arm and put it on her waist, Shu Ning subconsciously softened his voice and discussed in a low voice: "Prince, I'm not very comfortable, I'll just be there once tonight, is it OK?"

King Mu's arm froze. Seeing her long eyelashes hanging down and she might fall asleep at any time, King Mu let go of his hand and said coldly: "I am not that careless."

Shu Ning was stunned for a moment, and his tired brain temporarily recovered from awakening. Feeling the temperature coming from him, Shu Ning frowned quietly and tried to ask: "Then, I'll hate it tonight..."

"You're fifty."

Shu Ning breathed a sigh of relief. She really didn't serve him, so it would be nice to have half of the money.

"Thank you, Prince." The alarm was lifted and Shu Ning was ready to go to bed with peace of mind.

As a result, King Mu still posted it over and hugged her and started kissing her.

Shu Ning was waiting for the opportunity and quickly grabbed his big hand when he could speak: "Prince, you, didn't you say..."

"Not sleeping in you does not mean not doing anything else."

Shu Ning suddenly regretted it. If she had known this would happen, she would not have agreed to only mark fifty points.

The nineteen-year-old King Mu was at the age of greed, especially the little beauty tonight was very cute. She wanted to sleep but had to be disturbed by him. She was extremely sleepy and actually hooked his neck to act coquettishly. She called him a good prince and a good prince. Her charming and silly spirit made King Mu more happy than real service.

Later she was so angry that she burst into tears, pushing him around while gently thrusting.

King Mu let her go for the time being. As soon as she was free, she immediately hugged her quilt in her arms and fell asleep without a few counting.

King Mu lay on his back.

The two of them slept together the previous two times. Tonight she slept so early, and King Mu's blood was still surging, and it was impossible to calm down for a short time. But tonight was different from the countless sleepless nights in the previous three years. In those three years, he was alone, with only the sound of rats crawling across the ground. Now, there is a woman beside him, his former fiancée, alive, fragrant, warm and soft.

He was so impressed by the tent, but the hand in the quilt reached over and held her soft little hand.

Her breathing was slightly rapid and she shrank back in disgust. After that, her breathing returned to a steady state.

King Mu did not force it anymore, got up and went to the clean room, and then walked outside.

Eunuch Wan was still there, and when he saw his master come out, Eunuch Wan bowed and approached.

"Is there any scald cream in the mansion?"

"Yes, how much does the prince want?"

“How long can a bottle last?”

"If there are not many injuries, there will be no problem in a month."

"Then get a bottle first and you can give it to her tomorrow morning."

The stalls she set up for several consecutive days made Shu Ning get used to waking up early. In addition, she slept well last night, so she even woke up earlier this morning.

His Highness Mu next to him was still sleeping, and Shu Ning got up quietly. When she was wearing her shoes, she found her account book on the table with the seal of King Mu next to her.

Shu Ning walked over lightly, opened the account book, and vaguely saw a line of words on it and a poke.

When he arrived, Shu Ning found the Huozhezi and lit the lamp, and then he confirmed that His Highness Mu had really deducted her fifty points.

Shu Ning is a person who doesn’t hold grudges. After fifty o’clock, she doesn’t care about the fact that King Mu harassed her for so long last night.

Pushing open the door of the hall, Eunuch Wan was already waiting outside, with a small path beside him carrying a lantern.

"Girl, yesterday, I saw a few burns on the girl's hand. This plaster was configured by the imperial doctor in the palace. It is the most effective to treat scalds. Apply a little immediately when it is hot, so that I can't see it the next day." Resisting the urge to yawn, Eunuch Wan smiled and handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to the beauty who had just walked out of the prince's house.

The prince asked him to do such a thing that could please the beauty, which shows that the prince didn't want Miss Song to know his concern, so Eunuch Wan naturally knew what to say.

Shu Ning, who was unaware of it, suddenly felt the warmth of the world. Look, Eunuch Wan's status in the royal palace was second only to King Mu. She could even notice the scalds on the back of her hand and gave her the medicine considerately. As expected, there were more good people in this world.

"Teacher-in-law, you are so nice." Shu Ning said gratefully.

Eunuch Wan smiled and said, "Only a girl can better serve the prince if she maintains her body."

Shuning:...

Bai was moved. It turned out that Eunuch Wan didn't care about her, but wanted her to serve his master in the best condition.

However, Shuning does need this thing.

Under Xiao Luzi's escort, Shu Ning returned to the Song family. What surprised her was that Du Shi and Jin'er had done the preparations for setting up a stall today, and she did not wait for her to come back and then started from scratch.

"Ning Ning, how was it last night?" Du Shi was even more worried about her daughter's body.

Shu Ning smiled and said, "The prince thought I was pregnant and didn't allow me to abort the child. He knew that I was in menstruation and he did not bully anyone last night."

After hearing this, Du rekindled his hope: "So, is the prince willing to let you give birth to her?"

Shu Ning shook his head: "He seems to like to fight me. He misunderstood that I want to beat the child. He stopped him and found that I was not pregnant. He ordered me to take medicine in the future."

Du:...

Is there something wrong with King Mu's mind? It's too difficult to serve this and that time.

After seven or eight days, when it was speculated that the beauty's menstruation was almost over, King Mu was tired of staying in the palace, put on the clothes of ordinary people, took a guard, and left the palace aimlessly.

Although he did not wear a python robe that symbolized the identity of the prince, he was handsome and cold. His appearance and demeanor attracted the attention of the people on both sides of the street. Some were afraid of him, and some looked at him secretly.

King Mu once received three years of sympathy, contempt and cold eyes, but now no meaningful look will move him.

The spring is in full swing. King Mu rode his horse around the suburbs and unknowingly arrived at the canal and headed to the east towards the pier.

In important places in the capital, freighters from north to south gather at the wharf. It seems that there will always be goods to be transported and a large number of labor will always be needed.

King Mu looked at the workers from afar. At this time last year, he was wearing the same ragged and sweaty clothes, and was also sweating profusely on the boat. Even if he was sick and sick, he had no relatives to take care of him, and had to get up from the wooden bed with difficulty and drag his tired body to work.

The goods are too heavy, and sometimes he will fall.

No one helped him, and the workers would earn more money by moving one bag of rice. Everyone thought the job was hard and they were working hard to make the effort. They would earn more money by making more money.

King Mu looked at it for a long time before his thoughts were pulled away from his memories. His eyes turned and he landed on a newly built shed not far from the shore.

The shed is much larger than ordinary snack stalls, with many chairs on it. It was the time for workers to rest and have lunch. The snack stall business was booming and full. There was a long queue in front of the food stall. Miss Song, dressed in a cloth clothes, was busy with her back, either making cakes or quickly making wontons. Her waist was almost bent.

She wore a pink turban on her head, and the pink rosiness became the brightest color on her body.

King Mu got off the horse and asked the guards to stay here. He slowly approached the food stall, hoping to see her smiling face.

The workers who had already started eating or were queuing in line saw him first. When they saw a tall and handsome man wearing a brocade robe, they looked like a rich young man. They might be a merchant who had just got off the boat or a young master who came to the dock to pick up the people. The workers were not surprised and continued to appreciate Miss Song's beauty.

Looking at the beauty and eating the cakes made by the beauty makes it smells good.

So before King Mu saw the beautiful woman's smiling face, he first saw the greedy and scorching gazes of the workers.

King Mu's face became even heavier.

He spent three years among these people and knew best what entertainment they like to talk about. The more they watched, the more vulgar they would talk about.

As the distance got closer, King Mu finally saw her side face.

Her white and tender face was now red by the heat from the iron pot and the soup pot, and there were fine hair hanging down in her ears. It was a kind of charming charm that made the man's blood boil. The eyes of the men in front of the stall were straightened, and some even stared at her neck and collar, hoping that her collar would suddenly loosen at some point, revealing more.

King Mu suddenly realized that he had never seen her body, and that those three nights were all dark.

"Uncle, what are you eating?" Shu Ning looked up and asked the person behind.
Chapter completed!