After rebirth, the eldest princess dotes on her husband

Chapter 142 Our good boy is plump again

"Isn't that right~"

"Yes," Yun Shuyue gestured, "If you stand it up, it will be taller than you, and weigh about half of you."

Shen Yici dragged the chair over to Yun Shuyue and asked, "Why don't you use it now?"

"My shoulder was injured and I was left with a disease. I couldn't use it anymore, so I put it in a box and put it in Hyogo."

"Is the injury on the right hand?" Shen Yici asked.

"Ah."

"No wonder."

"What's the wonder?"

"Every time you hugged me, you used your left hand. Your left hand was primary, and your right hand was secondary. After fighting with those people with a sword, your right hand was shaking. I saw it several times."

Yun Shuyue smiled and said, "I thought you didn't see it, and Changli and the others didn't notice it either."

"Can I be the same as them?" Shen Yici placed his palm on her shoulder, "Is it here?"

Yun Shuyue nodded, "When I was fourteen, I fought against the Red Moon Nation and was shot by their general, which injured my meridians. Since then, I have never used the Double Swallow Sword again."

Shen Yici said "oh" and yawned, "Yuebao, I'm sleepy."

Yun Shuyue picked him up and put him on the bed. "You go to sleep first. I still have some things to deal with. I'll be back when I'm done."

"Come back early. I'll be cold sleeping alone."

"Okay," Yun Shuyue kissed him on the forehead, "Go to sleep."

After he fell asleep, Yun Shuyue left the bedroom.

In the study, Chang Li knelt on the ground trembling with fear, wishing he could bury his head in the ground.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Yun Shuyue held her chin with one hand and tapped the table again and again with the other hand. Chang Li felt that the sound was harsh, as if a knife was hanging over her head, ready to fall at any time.

"master……"

"Have you received the antidote for this month?"

"No, the eunuchs in the palace are busy with New Year's Eve matters and have not yet sent the antidote."

"After the antidote is delivered, you and Changfeng will take it first to suppress the poison in your body. As for the rest of the antidote, give it to me."

"Yes."

"Send the butler over."

Chang Li breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the butler and motioned him to go in.

"Greetings to Your Highness."

"Get up, have you arranged everything in the mansion? Have you given the maids and servants their monthly wages?"

"To reply to Your Highness, everything has been arranged in the mansion. Everything that is needed has been prepared long ago. The monthly salary has also been doubled according to your instructions."

"Well," Yun Shuyue picked up the teacup and lightly scraped the tea foam, "With that money, their families will have a better time this year."

The housekeeper's eyes immediately turned red. "Your Highness is considerate of us servants. It is our blessing. I would like to thank Your Highness on their behalf."

"Why are you still crying?"

The old butler knelt on the ground with a plop, tears streaming down his face. "I feel sorry for Your Highness. Your Highness is diligent in his work and loves the people. I have seen how much you have done for the people of Western Chu. The servants in the mansion have also seen it, but I feel sorry for Your Highness! Those heartless people only think about taking Your Highness' life all day long. Even, even..."

The old butler gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Yun Shuyue was silent for a moment and put down the teacup. "You are someone close to my mother. Don't let others hear what I said."

"Your Highness..." The old housekeeper burst into tears, "I watched you grow up. I really can't bear it, but I have to say that Master Shen treats you sincerely. If he says something that makes you angry one day, you must not get angry with him..."

Yun Shuyue laughed out of anger when she heard this. "I thought you were going to say something. You are here to lobby for him. What has he done to make you support him like this? Changli supports him, Changfeng supports him, and now even you support him."

The housekeeper was embarrassed for a moment, then said frankly, "The prince is pure, kind, and has a good appearance. He has a kind heart. We naturally like such a master."

55: A skinned Buddha? Hmm? Is there something wrong with your eyes? How can he be a kind-hearted Buddha?

Yun Shuyue chuckled and said, "Forget it. You've been busy these past few days. Go back and have a good rest."

"Yes," the butler wiped his tears with his sleeve, "I'll take my leave."

After the housekeeper left, Chang Li walked up to Yun Shuyue and said, "Master, everything is ready."

Yun Shuyue put away the smile on her face and said, "The bait is ready. It depends on whether the fish will take the bait or not."

*

"My dear, today is New Year's Eve. You have to accompany His Highness to the palace to attend the palace banquet tonight. Please do not lose your sense of dress."

Shen Yici climbed up from the bed, saw the clothes and crown on the maid's tray, and got back into the quilt.

"Greetings to Your Highness."

"What time is it? Why don't you get up?"

The bulge on the bed rolled around, Shen Yici sat up cross-legged and wrapped his body with the quilt, his eyes were red and he looked particularly aggrieved.

"What's wrong, dear? Do you dislike the clothes or the headdress?"

"You ask them all to go out."

The butler glanced over and the maid put the tray on the table beside her. She understood what he meant and left the bedroom and closed the door.

Shen Yici buried his head in her arms and cried softly.

"Were you woken up by the housekeeper before you even woke up?"

"Um……"

77 held his forehead and sighed. The host had this bad habit that was unique to him. As long as he didn't want to wake up, he would force himself to turn on the computer and get grumpy. Others would get angry at other people or throw things at them when they get grumpy, but he was different. Is it okay for him to cry?

"It's my fault. I called Changfeng away today and didn't let him stop the butler. It's still early. Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Shen Yici shook his head.

"Okay, stop crying. Today is New Year's Eve. Who would cry on New Year's Eve?"

Shen Yici hugged her and didn't want to talk much, just lay quietly on her shoulder.

"There will be a palace banquet tonight. There won't be much to eat, and there are many rules. Follow me closely after you enter the palace, and don't get lost."

"Ah."

Yun Shuyue patted his back gently to comfort him for a while, but when he regained consciousness, he felt terrible.

Fuck, it's so embarrassing to be stupid in front of so many people.

"How do you know I'm not awake?"

"Guess."

Shen Yici curled his lips and said, I don’t believe you at all.

"Ancestor, it's really time to get up and dress up."

"You put it on for me."

"it is good."

Yun Shuyue helped him get dressed and wash, and after they had lunch and were dressed neatly, they got on the carriage together.

The carriage slowly swayed to the palace gate. The two men, dressed in moon-white clothes, quickly attracted a lot of people's attention as they got off the carriage.

It's like a drop of water falling into a pot of hot oil.

"Is this the prince of Yongping Marquis's Mansion?"

"Isn't it rumored that the princess doesn't like him?"

"Is he a fool or not? He looks just like an ordinary person."

The crowd chirped.

"Greetings to grandpa, grandma, uncle, and aunt." Shen Yici bowed to them politely, his voice sounding like a little child.

Madam Lin couldn't help but pinch his face. "After not seeing you for a few days, has our dear boy become plump again? Huh?"

Are there any other readers out there? Are there any? If not, I will stop updating (bushi)...

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