After the divorce, the four big guys became my servants

Liu Yuan settled down in the Prince of Jing's mansion. She was hardworking and always eager to do work, but she would never take credit for herself. The girls in Meiyuan all liked her very much.

Gradually, several maids deliberately gave her the work they were doing.

Mo Huan found out about this and told Meng Zhaoge. Meng Zhaoge thought about it and called Liu Yuan over.

The girl's hands were swollen from washing clothes, but her eyes were filled with joy.

What a fool.

"Are you tired after a whole day? You have to learn to say no. You can't just do whatever others ask you to do." Meng Zhaoge spoke to her straight to the point.

Liu Yuan was stunned, her face flushed: "It's okay, Madam, I did this willingly..."

"I don't believe it." Meng Zhaoge asked her bluntly, "Aren't you worried that I'll drive you away? That's why you're trying so hard to get work."

Liu Yuan was touched by what he said and scratched her head: "You know all this..."

Meng Zhaoge smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't chase you away. Just do what you can in the future."

After talking to Liu Yuan, she let the girl go.

Meng Ruyuan happened to be walking towards her, and when she saw her, she smiled and called her, "Liu Yuan, come and see your sister."

"Cousin, yes." Liu Yuan nodded to her.

The two of them walked past each other and Meng Ruyuan entered the room.

"Sister." She called Meng Zhaoge and sat opposite her affectionately.

Meng Zhaoge was reading a book. Meng Ruyuan also took one and flipped through it. "Sister, why do you like reading so much? I don't think it's interesting."

"You have never liked reading since you were a child." Meng Zhaoge reached out and touched her nose. "But, books are the golden house and the beautiful woman."

Meng Ruyuan teased her, "Sister, you are already married, but you still have Yan Ruyu? If the prince heard this, he would be angry."

"I don't care if he has a bad temper or not."

When mentioning Yuwen Qi, Meng Zhaoge's face turned a little colder.

Meng Ruyuan also noticed the subtle atmosphere, retracted his gaze, paused for a moment, and changed the subject.

"By the way, sister, that Liu Yuan you brought back a few days ago, how old is she this year?"

"I'm not sure either. Probably about the same as you."

Meng Zhaoge asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Meng Ruyuan stroked the teacup and said calmly, "He is the son of the housekeeper in the mansion. He came to ask me about Liu Yuan the other day and seemed to like her very much."

"If Liu Yuan is willing, I can arrange a marriage for them. Steward Lin bought a house for his son outside. If Liu Yuan marries his son, it would not be bad. She won't have to be a servant in the palace in the future."

"Forget it then." Meng Zhaoge refused without even thinking: "That boy is an alcoholic at such a young age. He is not a good match."

Meng Ruyuan didn't expect her to refuse so quickly. He paused and said, "But drinking isn't a big deal, right? Don't all men like to drink?"

How can it not be a big deal?

The son of housekeeper Lin is called Lin Bao. In his previous life, this boy got drunk and beat his wife until she was black and blue.

"In short, it's just not suitable." Meng Zhaoge had no way of telling Meng Ruyuan the reason, so he could only firmly refuse.

"Besides, Liu Yuan was already worried that I was going to drive her away. If I propose marriage to her now, she would definitely overthink it."

"Well... okay." Meng Ruyuan didn't say anything more.

She clenched her palms with complicated expressions.

That evening, Yuwen Qi came to Meiyuan.

"Your birthday is coming soon, and I plan to take you out for a trip. Where do you want to go?" He didn't know how he found out her birthday date, and asked her enthusiastically.

Meng Zhaoge always assumed the utmost malice towards Yuwen Qi's kindness.

Whenever she looked at Yuwen Qi, she felt like a fox tail had grown behind him.

"There's nowhere I want to go." She said, "If the prince hadn't reminded me of my birthday, I would have forgotten about it. It wouldn't have been easy."

Yuwen Qi said, "How can you forget your birthday? Since you don't want to go out, I will arrange it for you in the mansion."

He decided the matter on his own, and Meng Zhaoge was too lazy to argue with him anymore.

Time soon came to May 7th.

Today is Meng Zhaoge's eighteenth birthday, but she doesn't feel anything special.

In the past seventeen years, she had not celebrated her birthday. When she was at home, Meng Changning was not found, and her parents had no intention of celebrating her birthday. It seemed that only when she was seven years old, Su Mama, who took care of her in the mansion, made her a bowl of longevity noodles.

Later, Mother Su was driven away by the Meng family.

The reason is that Meng Changning's life or death is still unknown, so how can she, as her sister, pray for longevity?

Later, Meng Changning came back, and her parents paid even less attention to her, so she forgot that she needed to celebrate her birthday.

Yuwen Qi, the man who killed her in her previous life, actually wanted to celebrate her first proper birthday.

A bit ironic.

In the morning, Zhao Ge got up, and before she could change her clothes, A Lu gave her new clothes sent by Xingmo Tower.

She was wearing a scarlet palace dress with gold thread and peony brocade, which looked glittering.

Meng Zhaoge had rarely worn such an eye-catching color, and she didn't really want to wear it.

Ah Lu said, "The prince said you must wear it, otherwise he will come and change your clothes himself."

"..."

When faced with hooliganism, she had no choice but to give in.

Ah Lu then served her a bowl of longevity noodles and said with a smile, "My queen, I wish you happiness and freedom from worries!"

Meng Zhaoge also smiled: "Thank you."

She picked up the chopsticks and ate some noodles seriously.

"It suits my taste, not bad. Mohuan, go to the kitchen to reward me later." She naturally thought that this noodle must have been made in the kitchen.

But Ah Lu said, "Your Highness, there is no need to go to the kitchen. This noodle was made by the prince himself."

"Cough cough..." Meng Zhaoge almost choked.

She looked at the bowl of noodles in front of her in disbelief.

This was actually done by Yuwen Qi.

Wouldn't he have poisoned her?

Meng Zhaoge ate two more bites with mixed feelings, then made the excuse that he was full and asked the food to be taken away.

Fortunately, Yuwen Qi did not come to disturb her again the next day.

Originally, she thought that Yuwen Qi would invite a theatre troupe, hold a banquet or something, and many people would come. She always had a headache dealing with people like this.

Luckily no one came.

Meng Zhaoge breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in the evening, a stranger suddenly came to call her: "Madam, please follow me."

"Did the prince ask you to come?" she asked.

"Yes." The servant said, "The prince invites you."

Meng Zhaoge had no choice but to stand up and follow him out impatiently.

"Your Majesty, please get in the carriage," he said.

I still have to go out...

Meng Zhaoge turned around and wanted to leave: "Can you help me tell the prince that I am not feeling well?"

"No." Another voice interrupted her, and Yu Wenqi slowly walked up from behind her.

Damn it, he is here!