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When Ling Moxiao returned to the bedroom from the study, he saw that the light in the bedroom was still on, and Shen Dongsu was still writing and drawing with his arm wrapped in gauze.

There was a bit of cold wind outside the window, so Yue Jian took a wooden bucket filled with cotton cloth and warmed her feet across the charcoal basin. From time to time I advise her:

"Go to bed first, Princess. It's late at night. I'll write again tomorrow."

Shen Dong was just about to finish writing when he saw the thick cotton curtain lifted and Ling Moxiao came in.

He directly waved Yue Jian out, then walked behind Shen Dongsu and pulled the charcoal out of her hand, under her surprised gaze.

Like a child, pick the person up from behind and gently put him or her on the bed: "Sleep."

Shen Dongsu wanted to roll into the bed, but when he touched the wound, he groaned in pain.

Feeling distressed and helpless, Ling Moxiao lifted up the quilt inside and helped her in to lie down.

He also took off his coat and lay down on the bed outside. The two of them lay quietly for a while. Ling Moxiao slightly lifted the quilt without leaving any trace, and closed the edges of the two beds to form one big quilt.

"I'll warm your feet."

Shen Dongsu quickly retracted his feet: "No need."

She admitted that she would unconsciously rub her feet against Ling Moxiao when he was asleep.

But I'm not asleep now, I'm so sorry.

But Ling Moxiao didn't listen. He stretched out his big hand and put her little feet into his arms. They felt warm through her inner clothes.

Shen Dongsu felt as if his cheeks were burning and he didn't dare to move his feet.

Ling Mo Xiao noticed her nervousness and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to stay up late?"

Shen Dongsu quickly shook his head. If he hugged her to get up at night, it would be a big shame.

He whispered: "I just injured my arm, there is no need for this."

Ling Moxiao whispered: "Other girls have to pamper themselves even if their fingers are slightly injured. How can you be like this? You don't listen to the military doctor and stay up late writing and drawing."

Shen Dongsu turned around, looked at him and smiled:

"I'm different from other girls! Rural girls are not squeamish."

Ling Ling Mo Xiao stretched out his hand to hug her, but was afraid of touching her wound, so he held her hand instead:

"With me, you can be squeamish."

Shen Dongsu unconsciously leaned her head on his shoulder and said softly: "I won't be squeamish in the future, but now I have to seize the time to build Youzhou City."

Ling Moxiao could feel the change in the little girl's attitude towards him. At first, she completely walked away from the contract.

When it comes to making money in business, she will talk about good ideas only after he forces them or induces them with benefits.

There is a feeling that I am just a worker.

After luring her into becoming a wife, she changed from a worker to a partner.

She is bolder and more active, and she is willing to speak out her ideas without having to use inducements.

But now, the little girl may not even feel it, but she regards herself as her husband!

If she didn't regard him as her husband in her heart, she should be thinking about returning to Gwangju now, right?

After all, it was clearly stated in the contract that she was only Princess Ling in name only. There was no reason to accompany him at the border and she almost lost her life...

Thinking of this, Ling Moxiao's heart beat loudly. Finally, the little girl had him in her heart.

He turned sideways and kissed Dong Su's forehead. His voice was very soft but very serious:

"In this life, I, Ling Moxiao, will risk my life to protect you!"

Although the military doctor said she needed to rest, she could still direct her subordinates to do things.

The next day, she sent someone to buy a batch of beets.

Although there are few people in Youzhou, in the north, as long as there are people living there, there will be people growing beets.

Cane sugar is naturally easier to extract, but dealing with Lingnan these days is extremely difficult. Even Chang'an doesn't have sugar cane, let alone Youzhou.

If you get sugar cane from Lingnan to make white sugar, the cost will be sky-high, so she chooses beet sugar and starch sugar, which are cheaper raw materials.

When he heard that she wanted to make candy, Ling Moxiao thought that she was just trying to strengthen the deal with the foreigners, so he naturally supported it.

Just ask her not to be tired and send Yue Jian and Jia Si to do everything.

Ling Moxiao went to the military camp to summon Lu Yunzhou, waved back his left and right sides, and said:

"Lu Yunzhou, do you want to die?"

Lu Yunzhou:......

I don’t want to!

He knelt down with a plop: "Your Majesty, spare your life!"

When Ling Moxiao explained the reason for the incident, Lu Yunzhou was so embarrassed that he almost committed suicide on the spot.

"The prince is saying that the princess already knew that her subordinate was a spy sent by the queen?"

Ling Moxiao nodded: "Your identity was found out when Mo Xiujin sent you from Jiangnan to Youzhou."

Lu Yunzhou's face turned red and white. No wonder Mo Xiujin insisted on living in the same courtyard with him.

But since you all know this, why do you still entrust me with such important tasks? Princess Ling never avoided me and always let me do whatever she wanted.

Do you know how guilty I feel? I feel guilty for deceiving Big Fish, I feel guilty that King Ling trusts me so much, but I am a spy...

Lu Yunzhou felt like a fool. No, it should be said that they regarded him as a fool.

Fortunately, since arriving in Youzhou, the line has been disconnected and he has not received orders from the queen. Otherwise, his situation would have been even more embarrassing.

Ling Mo Xiao didn't care what he thought. If it weren't for the fact that he was a descendant of the Mo clan, it would really be beneficial to the Ministry of Military Industry.

The moment I found out he was a spy, I either killed him or made him a military slave.

Where can he be allowed to be as free as he is now! You are still wronged!

"So, are you willing to die?" Ling Moxiao asked again.

Lu Yunzhou, an unqualified spy but a very qualified technical geek, asked cautiously:

"Your Majesty, are you sure that the little one will survive after death?"

Ling Mo Xiao felt that this conversation was very retarded. If he had known that Mr. Pang would handle it, how could he have the time to communicate with such an idiot?

"It's just a name change! You can choose a new name yourself."

Lu Yunzhou nodded repeatedly: "Then Lu Yunzhou wants to die! From now on, there will be no Lu Yunzhou in the world, only... Li Nianyu."

Ling Moxiao raised his eyebrows. This name was unpleasant enough.

"Li Nianyu listens to the order. From today on, you are the craftsman of Prince Ling's Mansion, and everything will be decided by the Princess."

When Lu Yunzhou came to the palace carrying a small cloth bag, Shen Dongsu was directing the kitchen to grind beetroot.

As soon as I saw him, I said anxiously: "Quick, there are many tools waiting for you to make!"

After reacting, he asked again: "What is your name now?"

Lu Yunzhou twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that he was being played by these two people.

Why does the queen still think that Princess Ling is a peasant girl who doesn't understand anything?

Don’t even think about it, it’s all thanks to this peasant girl that you went from a noble queen to a desolate queen!

Thinking of Princess Ling's expression not changing at all when she saw him before, she treated him no differently than anyone else. Who would have thought that she would know that she was a spy at that time!

Such a calm mind is something that ordinary women cannot achieve.

He replied in a deep voice: "Subordinate, Li Nianyu."

Shen Dongsu smiled and said: "That's a good name. My eldest cousin is Yu Dayu, and your name is Li Nianyu. You are worthy of being a senior brother."

Li Nianyu's face was full of embarrassment, and he chose the name casually.