Time Travel Female Queen, Legend of Medicine Saint

Hearing this, Jiang Qingchen felt a smile in his heart. She knew that Ye Ruize was deliberately pretending to be worried this time, trying to take the opportunity to spend more time with her.

However, how could she not know what the Ninth Prince was thinking?

She nodded gently, her voice as soft as water, "Okay, I will stay here with you tonight."

Hearing this, Ye Ruize felt overjoyed.

He held Jiang Qingchen's hand tightly, his eyes shining with happiness.

Although he is a noble prince, at this moment, he is like an ordinary man who only hopes to stay with the woman he loves.

However, how could Jiang Qingchen not know these little thoughts in his heart?

She looked slightly sideways and saw that Dong did not follow him to the courtyard, but went to the queen's side. She knew in her heart that this loyal guard must have gone to report to the queen.

Just as the two were feeling tender and affectionate, the queen's voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard.

Jiang Qingchen and Ye Ruize looked around and saw the queen standing at the entrance of the courtyard. Her eyes fell on the two of them with a bit of scrutiny and concern.

Ye Ruize's heart tightened when he saw the Queen arriving. He quickly let go of Jiang Qingchen's hand and saluted respectfully: "Mother Queen."

Jiang Qingchen also stood up and saluted the queen.

The queen nodded, turned to Ye Ruize, and said: "Rui'er, it's not okay to stay overnight with Qingchen. You are pregnant now, so don't be careless. What's more, you have twins in your belly, so you have to be careful."

When Ye Ruize heard this, although he felt unwilling to do so, he also knew that the queen was right.

He could only nod helplessly, but his eyes were still looking at Jiang Qingchen reluctantly.

Jiang Qingchen was secretly happy that the queen came at just the right time.

On the surface, she pretended to be helpless, gently held Ye Ruize's hand, and said softly: "Ruize, we should listen to the Queen Mother. The child is important, and there will be many opportunities to be together in the future. Wait until you give birth to the child. , How about I stay with you more?"

Ye Ruize listened to Jiang Qingchen's words. Although he was still a little unwilling, he also knew that this was the best arrangement at the moment.

He nodded slightly and whispered: "Then you should come back to the palace to stay with me often."

Jiang Qingchen smiled and agreed: "Okay, I will."

She was secretly thinking that although the Ninth Prince had a noble status, he was just like an ordinary man in matters of love, worrying about gains and losses.

However, this is also her charm, which can make these men fall in love with her.

Seeing that the two of them had reached a consensus, the queen said nothing more. She turned and left, leaving Jiang Qingchen and Ye Ruize in the courtyard.

Ye Ruize looked at the queen's back and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. The Eight Wise Kings really cared about him and didn't want him to neglect his body because of love affairs.

Jiang Qingchen, on the other hand, was extremely proud.

She knew that she not only won Ye Ruize's heart, but also gained the queen's approval.

This is undoubtedly a happy thing for her.

She gently held Ye Ruize's hand and said softly: "Ruize, I'll go back to Jiang Mansion first. You take good care of yourself and take care of our children."

Only now did Jiang Qingchen realize that it was great to be a woman. She could just be affectionate with those beautiful men every day and have children who had their own fathers.

Of course, she is not the kind of slut who is addicted to lust. Making money is more important than accompanying her husband. Without money, she will lose everything. These handsome men are just a little embellishment in life.

Her Ruize brand beauty cream has become a popular must-have for the aristocrats in the capital. Jiang Qingchen used the hunger marketing method and only produced 10 bottles a week. Each bottle was priced at one thousand taels of silver, which offended the aristocratic men. , all stretched their necks and so on.

There are nine princes in the Wang Palace and five husbands in the Jiang Palace. It is beautiful to think about it. Jiang Qingchen does not want to accompany these men during the day and make money during the day.

As soon as Jiang Qingchen walked into his beauty shop, he saw the argument between two men in front of the counter becoming more and more intense, like two fighting cocks fighting each other.

I saw a thin noble man, richly dressed and proud in his expression. He was Rong Beile.

He stared at the bottle of beauty cream on the counter with sharp eyes, as if that small bottle of cream was all his dignity at the moment.

He reached out and took out a few thousand-yuan silver notes from his pocket, slapped them on the counter unceremoniously, and said in a loud voice: "Shopkeeper, I came first, this is mine! I'll pay you two thousand taels." silver!"

The shopkeeper is a shrewd man who is used to seeing all kinds of situations, but he is in a dilemma at this moment.

She smiled apologetically and tried to keep her tone as calm as possible: "Rong Beile, please calm down. This bottle of beauty cream is indeed the last bottle today. Mr. Zhao has already arrived first, and he has already paid a thousand taels for the goods."

Mr. Zhao on the other side is equally well-dressed and has a gentle and elegant temperament.

He listened to the shopkeeper's explanation with a proud smile on his lips.

He glanced at Rong Beile and seemed to be provoking: "Rong Beile, business is on a first-come, first-served basis. Is it important to have money? Who doesn't have money yet? I'll pay an additional two thousand taels. Shopkeeper, please pack it for me. "

As he spoke, he took out two banknotes from his sleeves and patted them gently on the table. The movement was both elegant and a bit provocative. He looked directly at Ronbeile, as if to say: "Look, this is strength."

How has Rong Beile ever been so angry? He has been pampered since he was a child, and no one has ever dared to compete with him for anything.

At this moment, his face was livid, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "I will pay five thousand taels!"

When Mr. Zhao heard this, he raised his eyebrows and seemed not to care about Rong Beile's price increase.

He smiled slightly and said calmly: "Six thousand taels."

Rong Beile was aroused even more angrily, and he almost shouted through gritted teeth: "Eight thousand taels!"

Mr. Zhao seemed to enjoy this kind of game even more. He leisurely increased the price: "Ten thousand taels."

Ten thousand taels of silver is simply an astronomical figure for ordinary people.

However, in the eyes of these two noble gentlemen, they seemed to be just chips in a game.

Their dispute was not just about the bottle of beauty cream, but also about face and dignity.

Jiang Qingchen stood aside, watching this scene, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

These losers really don't know the importance of money.

However, for her, these people's disputes are a good opportunity for her to make money.

Anyway, the beneficiary is herself, and the money from these people, whether it comes from evil sources or from legitimate sources, will eventually flow into her pocket.

More and more people were watching the excitement, and the two men were fighting even more vigorously. Neither one was willing to give in, which made the shopkeeper very embarrassed.

She raised her eyes and saw Jiang Qingchen, and hurriedly threw the problem to Jiang Qingchen, "My boss, what should I do? There is only this bottle of beauty cream. Mr. Zhao and Rong Beile both want it!"