A beautiful daughter came to the Xiangfu

Lin Qingyang felt extremely embarrassed and wanted to avoid it, but it was inconvenient for her to do so.

"Is my waist okay?" Lin Qingyang asked with a hint of grievance in her voice.

"No bones were hurt, just some tendons were stretched. Rest for a night. If you still feel uncomfortable, ask your senior brother to apply a plaster on you tomorrow."

Xiao Wang An applied medicinal wine on Lin Qingyang, then tidied up, turned off the lights, and returned to bed.

"Why are you so unlucky?"

Lin Qingyang almost cried.

Xiao An Wang patted Lin Qingyang and comforted him: "Go to sleep!"

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As daylight breaks, the crowing of roosters wakes up the first group of people.

Xiao An Wang stood up and smiled at Lin Qingyang beside him. He went out for a while and had finished bathing when he came back.

"You're awake now. Are you feeling better? Go get some more sleep!"

Little Prince An watched Lin Qingyang stagger to her feet and wanted her to lie down for a while, but Lin Qingyang ignored him.

She rubbed her waist and still felt a little sore, maybe she really pulled a muscle.

Prince An saw that she frowned uncomfortably and knew that she was feeling uncomfortable.

"Let your senior brother prescribe some medicine for you later!" said Little King An with concern.

"Don't bother him. I can drive it myself."

The servants in the yard were waiting to enter the house to serve, and Prince Xiao An let them in.

Those who were responsible for washing, dressing, and cleaning started to get busy one after another.

Lin Qingyang felt discomfort in her waist and was afraid to move too much. Even walking took more effort than usual.

When Yan Niang and Zi Su were making the bed, they saw some red marks on a handkerchief. The two of them turned around and looked at Lin Qingyang, and seemed to understand. Yan Niang put away the handkerchief and prepared to give it to Nanny Xi later.

Lin Qingyang saw their actions and wondered, "Where did the handkerchief come from?"

She looked back at Prince Xiao An, and a look from him made her understand that it was Prince Xiao An who "sent" Nanny Xi away, but she didn't know how Prince Xiao An did it or when he released her.

After being fully dressed and made up, the two of them went to the front to eat. Lin Qingyang walked slowly, so Prince An "supported" her. When the other servants saw this, they stayed far away to avoid hearing anything they shouldn't hear or seeing anything they shouldn't see.

"When did you put the handkerchief up?"

Lin Qingyang asked in a low voice, afraid that others would hear.

"When you get up, get Nanny Xi away first, so she won't be uncomfortable in the mansion."

Yes, Nanny Xi is from the palace, and the people in the mansion are indeed uncomfortable.

This morning's meal was not as sumptuous as yesterday's, but it was still enough for Lin Qingyang.

"Your Majesty, although you are a prince and your salary is not low, you still have to support a large family. We should live our lives more carefully. If we cook too much, we will not be able to eat it and it will be wasted. After all, there are still people in this world who don't have enough food to eat!"

After Lin Qingyang finished speaking, Prince An nodded and said, "Yes, then from now on, the princess will tell us in advance what she wants to eat, and we will pay attention to it."

Prince Xiao An didn’t know whether Lin Qingyang was afraid that Prince Xiao An would spend too much money or whether he really thought there was too much food, but it was true that there were people in this world who had no food to eat.

Prince Xiao An has a lot of hidden assets, so most people don’t know that this ridiculous and dissolute prince in the capital is the richest man in the capital.

After the meal, Lin Qingyang wrote a prescription for his senior brother Jiang Xianyu. The prince sent Wang Shun to the pharmacy. According to the prescription, he brought back a plaster and pills developed by Jiang Xianyu for Lin Qingyang, which were effective for Lin Qingyang's back injury.

Lin Qingyang was very envious of Jiang Xianyu's medical skills. He wished he could develop his own pills like him. Now he could only treat people according to the prescriptions in his master's book. Although it could cure most people, the "magic medicine" that Jiang Xianyu developed was used to "extend the life" of Prince Xiao An.

After taking the medicine and applying the plaster, Lin Qingyang did feel more comfortable, but he still didn't dare to move too much. Fortunately, he didn't hurt any bones.

The reason why Lin Qingyang wrote the prescription herself was that she didn't want to have a strong smell of medicine on her body, so she added something in it so that after applying the plaster, the smell of medicine on her body would not cover up the smell of incense on her body.

As soon as Lin Qingyang had some free time, Prince Xiao An arranged for the housekeeper to give her the family account books, saying that now that there was a mistress in the family, there were some things she should take care of.

Lin Qingyang thought: This is because he doesn’t want me to be idle!

"Princess, my house is different from other houses. You are now the mistress of the house, so you are naturally in charge of these matters. But don't worry. If you don't understand something, ask the housekeeper or Aunt Zhang. Keep the keys and account books, and learn about them slowly. From now on, you will have the final say on what to eat and what to use."

When Prince An spoke to Lin Qingyang, he always had a smile on his face.

Lin Qingyang asked Zi Su to take all the items and take them back to the room to look at them slowly. Lin Qingyang wanted to understand all the accounts, including the household expenses, the prince's salary, and the apparent income.

Fortunately, Zi Su is helpful, smart and capable, and helps her share a lot of the burden.

Prince An wanted to find something for Lin Qingyang to do, fearing that she would be too distracted and always thinking about things in the countryside. However, when he saw how serious Lin Qingyang looked after receiving the account book, he felt a little regretful. How could she have time to look at him when she was looking at the account book? ?

But then I thought again, it's a good thing that I didn't give her all the account books. There are some things that she needs to learn slowly. If I tell her everything at once, I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it and she'll feel unsafe.

The windows and doors of the house were open. The weather was getting warmer. Lin Qingyang and Zi Su were checking the account books in the house. Prince An asked the servants to instruct the kitchen to prepare something delicious.

A warm breeze blew gently, the window screens moved slightly, and the curtains on the bed also moved.

Xiao An Wang held a bowl of sour plum juice in his hand and handed it to Lin Qingyang.

"Take a break. Your waist is not feeling well. You can't sit for long."

Then he said to Zisu, "You go down and rest for a while. There are cold drinks in the kitchen. Go down and have some."

Zi Su left obediently. Xiao An Wang sat down, asked Lin Qingyang to stop, picked up the bowl that had just been put down, scooped a sour plum and fed it to Lin Qingyang.

"I'll eat it myself." Lin Qingyang took the bowl and took two bites. It tasted good.

"Don't you want to eat? I'll feed you." Lin Qingyang was eating happily and asked the little King An beside him.

Lin Qingyang's mouth is puffy when she eats, which looks cute.

Xiao Wang An likes to watch her eat. Maybe girls will be happy when they eat, especially these sour and sweet foods.

"I won't eat it, you eat it, is it delicious?"

Seeing that Prince An didn't want to eat, Lin Qingyang ate it herself, "Mm, sour and sweet, icy and cool, delicious."

Little Prince An saw Lin Qingyang was as happy as a child and became happy too, "Eat all if you like. Prince Shun sent people to bring fresh plums from the south. The Empress Dowager gave me some. I asked someone to keep them iced. Eat all if you like."

"These are enough. I ate them all. If the Empress Dowager knew, she would blame me for taking your food away and think I was greedy."

Lin Qingyang finished the sour plum juice in her hand, put the bowl on the table, and the two sat facing each other for a while.

"You can't sit all the time, get up and move around." He then pulled her up.