Marrying into a rich family by mistake, it is difficult to be a mistress

Ji Chuhe put the banknotes away and slowly stood up.

Qingluo came in with two maids and four servants.

"Madam, the princess is worried that you may not have enough manpower, so she specially gave you a few servants to use."

"Thank you, Aunt Qingluo." Ji Chuhe immediately turned around and walked to the box at the end of the bed, took out a pearl hairpin and handed it to Qingluo.

"Madam, you can't do that." Qingluo immediately refused.

"Aunt Qingluo, please accept it. This is a token of my appreciation. I just hope you won't despise it."

"How could Qingluo dislike what Madam said? Then Qingluo will respectfully obey your order."

"Is Aunt Qingluo going back to mother?" Ji Chuhe asked tentatively.

"The princess told me to go back a few days later and help take care of Madam first."

"That's good. I'll have to trouble Aunt Qingluo to help arrange the staff in the courtyard."

"Okay, ma'am." Qingluo led the person away.

Ji Chuhe had a nanny, six maids, and four servants as her dowry.

Today, the princess bestowed six more people. In addition, there were three servants, four maids, and four servants in Liuhua Palace. There were already twenty-eight people serving her.

None of these people is Ji Chuhe’s confidant.

Apart from asking Caiyue to serve her in her daily life, she has not appointed anyone to be in charge.

When the day comes for her to return home, she will find a way to get her back from Ji Qingyuan.

In her previous life, Ji Qingyuan made a big scene on her wedding night and was punished by the Concubine Dowager. She missed the time to return home and never returned.

She and Shen Chengjing went back.

The Shen family couldn't even afford the return gifts, but Old Madam Shen still shamelessly said that they couldn't lose face.

She could only grit her teeth and swallow her anger, and use her own money to buy gifts for her parents.

As a result, her stepmother Geng said: "The Shen family is not rich, why do you bring these things? You also know how your father and I usually eat and wear. We don't need these. In the future, you must learn to be frugal and manage the household."

He showed no disdain for the gifts she brought.

Shen Chengjing thought she was reluctant to spend money, so he reminded her implicitly that what she had bought was too shabby.

From the very beginning, Geng didn't want her to marry into a good family, but she was also afraid that choosing a bad marriage would cause people to talk behind her back, so after much deliberation, she chose the Shen family.

After the marriage was settled, the smile on Geng's face never left.

At that time, as an unmarried girl, she did not have so many thoughts. She was only looking forward to her future, knowing and staying with her husband, and living a good life.

Who would have known that a poor couple would have nothing but misfortunes and that life would be so difficult.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation have become the main part of life, and living under the moon and flowers is just a luxury.

She is not here to get married, she is here to help the refugees!

It's still a bottomless pit.

Only then did she realize how huge the disparity between her marriage and Ji Qingyuan's was!

She was unwilling to accept Geng's scheme against her, and she didn't want to succumb to her fate.

He secretly vowed to live a good life, and then he took every step carefully to pave the way for Shen Chengjing.

In this life, all of Geng's plans failed.

She returned home as the Crown Prince's wife, and Geng's face must have been very interesting.

Ji Chuhe had just finished his dinner when Tianxi, the gatekeeper, came hurriedly to report.

"Madam, the prince is still in the restaurant and refuses to come back. I heard that he is already drunk."

"Caiyue, go prepare the carriage, I'll go and bring the prince back." Ji Chuhe ordered softly.

"Yes." Caiyue responded immediately and went out to make arrangements.

In less than half an hour, Ji Chuhe arrived at the restaurant where Xiao Yanan was.

As soon as she told her identity, the waiter of the restaurant immediately welcomed her to the elegant room on the second floor.

When I opened the door, a strong smell of alcohol hit me in the face.

The prince was accompanied by several of his usual playmates, all of whom were drunk and lying on the table.

"Tianxi, Cifu, the two of you carry the prince onto the carriage." Ji Chuhe took a step back without even entering the room.

Tianxi and Cifu immediately stepped forward and helped Xiao Yanan up.

"Yan'er, Yan'er..." Xiao Yan'an kept calling the name of his beloved.

After being lifted onto the carriage, Xiao Yanan couldn't sit still at all, so he could only lie on the carriage.

Ji Chuhe sat at the outermost seat, looking at Xiao Yanan with disdain.

As the crown prince and the only son of the princess, he was born in his fiefdom and grew up in peace without worries or disasters. He has not experienced any hardships and is loved by the princess, so he can be so willful.

"Yan'er! Yan'er! Don't leave me!"

"Why don't you stay with me? I can't marry you, but my feelings for you are real!"

"Yan'er... don't leave me, okay? Don't leave me..."

Xiao Yan'an suddenly hugged Ji Chuhe's legs and rubbed his face on her legs.

Ji Chuhe kicked out reflexively.

Xiao Yan'an's head suddenly tilted back and hit the carriage hard.

Ji Chuhe felt a little regretful. She didn’t pay attention to the strength just now. Did she hurt anyone?

Just when she was about to squat down to check, Xiao Yan'an suddenly reacted.

"Ugh!" He started to dry heave.

"Prince, you can't vomit! We are in the carriage!"

Ji Chuhe reached out and took off Xiao Yan'an's shoes, pulled down his silk socks, rolled them into a ball and stuffed them into his mouth.

Xiao Yan'an was silent again.

Ji Chuhe then sat back down, opened the curtain and told the driver, "Speed ​​up!"

"Yes! Madam."

Finally, the carriage stopped.

Ji Chuhe jumped off the carriage without waiting for anyone to help her.

Tianxi and Cifu hurried to support the prince.

"Prince, how did your stockings get into your mouth?"

next moment……

"vomit!"

"Sir!"

Ji Chuhe looked back, then quickly retracted his gaze and patted his chest which was feeling nauseous.

An hour passed before Xiao Yan'an was cleaned and sent back to Mo Yuan's bedroom.

Ji Chuhe did not return to Liuhua Palace, but rested on the recliner.

The news of the prince's return home reached Changning Palace, and Xu Yan'er was uneasy.

"Ji Chuhe didn't leave Mo Garden? Did she rest with the prince?"

"Yes." The servant responded affirmatively.

"What does Ji Chuhe want to do? Does she want to take advantage of the fact that the prince is drunk and consummate her marriage with him?" Xu Yan'er now wanted to run to Mo Garden and drive Ji Chuhe away from the prince!

But she couldn't go. If she went, she would lose the game!

"Ji Chuhe is so shameless! I have never seen such a shameless person!"

Xu Yan'er could only curse in the room to vent her anger.

When the sun rose, Xiao Yanan had a splitting headache and his mouth felt dry as if it was on fire.

"water……"

When Ji Chuhe heard the voice, he sat up, poured a glass of water and walked towards Xiao Yan'an.

"Prince, get up and drink some water."

She didn't want to be around him.

Dislike it.

Especially after seeing such a filthy scene yesterday, she felt that Xiao Yanan looked like he was fished out of a cesspool.

Even after washing it, she couldn't get rid of this idea.

Xiao Yan'an propped himself up and sat up, then took the cup of water and drank it in one gulp.

"If you want more, just bring the kettle over." He was so thirsty that he wanted to quench his thirst by soaking in the water.

Ji Chuhe picked up the pot and handed it to him.

Xiao Yanan drank the whole pot in one breath before he felt his thirst quenched.

When he looked up, he found that the person in front of him was Ji Chuhe, and the kettle in his hand immediately fell to the ground!