The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

Mo Qitian's eyes were full of doting, and he was very satisfied with the title of servant, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all.

Butler Li had seen the world, and ever since he heard the prince say early this morning that the princess was coming, he knew that the prince was fond of this woman.

When the prince heard the servants calling him princess again, he did not show any anger, but instead smiled. Everyone remembered this in private.

"Princess, there is nothing wrong with that. You call us so that we can get used to it. I am afraid that if you call us so after you get married, we will be punished if we make a mistake."

"Please allow us to call you this, so that we won't make mistakes in the future."

After Butler Li finished speaking, he hurriedly knelt down in front of Fang Shiwan.

Fang Shiwan was so scared that he immediately hid behind Mo Qitian and waved his hands awkwardly: "Well, Butler Li, there's no need to be like this. It's just a name, right? You can call me whatever you want. It's okay. Get up quickly."

In ancient times, people would kneel at every turn, but as a modern person, she is afraid that it would shorten her lifespan.

Moreover, this Butler Li seemed to be Mo Qitian’s confidant, how could she do this?

"Okay, I thank the princess." Butler Li wiped the sweat from his forehead, quickly stood up, and left quickly.

After watching the person leave, Fang Shiwan immediately came out from behind Mo Qitian.

"Bing... Mo Qitian, your servants here are very polite."

Mo Qitian smiled and said, "I am the fourth prince. I usually have to go back and forth between the palace and the ministers. The rules for servants in my mansion are naturally stricter than those in the mansions of ordinary ministers."

Fang Shiwan nodded. Hasn’t it been like this in every dynasty?

In the past, there was a general who was beheaded for kowtowed, and later there was a maid who was beaten to death by a concubine for not bringing a bowl of water properly. As the lowest servants of this era, they naturally lived on thin ice.

"Come on, Wan'er, let's go in." Seeing her thoughtful look, Mo Qitian reached out and rubbed her, "You don't have to worry. Butler Li has been following me since I moved out of the palace. No one in this mansion can hurt him without my order."

"Mo Qitian, can I ask you a question?" Fang Shiwan tilted his head and blinked his bright eyes.

"Okay, you ask."

"I heard that the emperor has never favored you. Why is that?"

Mo Qitian's hands trembled for a moment, but he recovered quickly. "Wan'er, even if I am not favored, since you have become my princess, I will always protect you. If anyone dares to hurt you, I am not afraid to become their enemy."

"What if someone wants to snatch me away?"

After hearing this, Mo Qitian suddenly reached out and put his arm around Fang Shiwan's waist, his voice deep and magnetic.

"With my status as the fourth prince, at least for now, no one dares to snatch you away."

"What if... the prince?"

"Then I will abolish his position as Crown Prince and he will never have the chance to snatch you away."

Fang Shiwan felt a little uncomfortable being hugged, but she saw indifference and determination in Mo Qitian's eyes. She also guessed that there was an unknown identity behind him and smiled.

"Mo Qitian, don't worry. Being your princess is better than being the crown prince's consort. Although I have never been with the crown prince, he is definitely not as gentle as he appears to be."

It seems that the little girl has some vision and is not fooled by appearances.

Mo Qitian put Fang Shiwan down and whispered, "Wan'er, I was in the court today and heard that the emperor punished your father."

After hearing this, Fang Shiwan asked happily, "What was the penalty? Tell me quickly."

Mo Qitian actually saw...excitement in her eyes. This little girl was looking forward to him being punished. Would it be good for her?

"He was fined half a year's salary. Today, he fainted from anger. When the emperor saw him faint, he punished him for disrespect and asked him to walk back to the Shangshu Mansion from the palace after he woke up and reflect on his mistakes."

Looking at the little girl in front of him, his eyes full of smiles, Mo Qitian brushed her hair for her, "Why, Wan'er seems very happy?"

"Of course...I'm not happy." She gritted her teeth and tried to hold back her laughter.

"Well, aren't you happy to see me, Wan'er?"

"happy."

"If you are happy, why don't you smile?" Mo Qitian asked intentionally or unintentionally.

After hearing what Mo Qitian said, Fang Shiwan finally let out the laughter that she had been holding back in her heart.

His princess must not get hurt, otherwise where can he find this eccentric princess?

Fang Shiwan laughed for a long time before taking out a bottle of medicine from his arms and handing it to Mo Qitian.

Mo Qitian stretched out his hand and took the bottle without any doubt.

"Mo Qitian, this is the medicine I developed last night. I roughly know what the toxins in your body are. This poison cannot be cured in one go, but according to my method, it will be cured in a month."

Mo Qitian lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Wan'er, there's no need to rush to detoxify. I can't die yet, so take your time."

"Don't worry, the medicine I prepared is just for the symptoms, so the effect will be quick."

Mo Qitian curled the corner of his mouth. He didn't want to do it so quickly. After he recovered, the little girl would not come to his house anymore. Could she only see her after they got married?

"Wan'er, if Divine Doctor Zou knew how powerful you were, he would definitely want to become your disciple."

"Well, my requirements for accepting disciples are very high. I won't accept anyone without gold and silver." Fang Shiwan said casually, then looked Mo Qitian up and down.

"Since you are still fine, I will leave first. Please take this medicine."

Mo Qitian nodded, "Okay, I'll take you back."

"No, I want to go check out the shop I bought a few days ago. If you show up, others will definitely know it's mine. I'd better go by myself."

Mo Qitian nodded, "Okay, then go ahead."

Fang Shiwan left Prince Qi's Mansion and walked towards the shop.

Prince Qi's Mansion and her newly bought shop were only two streets apart, and Fang Shiwan arrived there in no time.

Several people who were supervising the rectification in the room saw Fang Shiwan, who was wearing a veil, coming and immediately stepped forward respectfully.

"Boss Fang, you're here." Shan Jingxian had been a shopkeeper for a while, and she knew that Fang Shiwan wore a veil and naturally didn't want anyone to know who she was.

"Well, Sister Xian, this is the design I drew. You can ask the craftsmen to make modifications and decorations according to the drawing. In addition, this hundred taels is for decorating this shop."

Shan Jingxian took a look at the blueprint. Every detail on the blueprint was carefully designed. There were two facades. On the left was a high table similar to the reception desk. The half-empty design below added a touch of freshness to the entire decoration. On the right was a clean wall with some simple paintings on it. There were also wooden benches made by craftsmen. After Shan Jingxian saw it, she looked up in astonishment:

"Boss, this kind of decoration is too simple. Doesn't it need carving? And this carving art and those things are not necessary?"

"Well, no need."

Fang Shiwan then took out another piece of paper and said, "Sister Xian, these are the decorated tables, chairs and furnishings. Do you know where there are craftsmen who specialize in making these?"