The prince of love, the wealth has come to me

Night soon fell, and Mo Yu brought the medicine through the darkness and came to An Ning Xuan.

He handed the medicine to Princess Yuning and said, "Princess, this is the medicine that the prince found for you. He said it has miraculous effects on treating burns."

Princess Yuning took the medicine and said calmly, "I understand. Go down."

Seeing that she had no intention of taking the medicine, Mo Yu remembered Chi Feng's instructions and said, "Princess, you must take the medicine according to the instructions above. The prince was injured in order to obtain this medicine from the master!"

Hearing this, Princess Yuning's heart tightened and she asked hurriedly, "Is my brother injured? How is his injury? Is it serious?"

Mo Yu nodded, then shook his head, and said comfortingly: "Princess, don't worry, the prince's injury is not serious, and he is much better now. The prince specifically asked me to make sure you take this medicine."

Princess Yuning's eyes were filled with worry after hearing this. She knew that her brother was doing this for her, so she promised Mo Yu, "Go back and tell my brother that I will take the medicine on time so that he can recover from his injuries in peace."

Seeing Princess Yuning agreed, Mo Yu's heart finally settled down. His mission was accomplished.

He bowed to Princess Yuning, then turned and disappeared into the night.

In the empty room, Princess Yuning looked at the small bottle of medicine in her hand and saw the words "Effective in three days, cured in seven days."

An inexplicable expectation welled up in her heart. She gently opened the bottle cap. There was no bitter and unpleasant smell of medicine, but instead a scent of green grass.

She followed the instructions, poured out three pills and drank them. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but the moment Princess Yuning drank the medicine, she felt a tingling and cool sensation on her cheeks.

Princess Yuning quickly checked herself in the mirror, not seeing any changes. She laughed at herself, thinking how foolish she was. How could it be cured just by drinking the medicine? Even an elixir would take time to take effect.

She carefully put away the medicine bottle and lay down on the bed to rest. Although the result might still disappoint her, at this moment, she still felt a glimmer of hope...

Before going to bed, Ling Yueqing looked at the somewhat wilted Golden Feathered Shalla in the flowerpot, took out the growth liquid from the space and poured it on the flowerpot, then went to bed with peace of mind.

Early the next morning, the first thing Ling Yueqing did after getting up was to go to see the flowers. Sure enough, the flowers that were half-dead yesterday were now full of vitality.

It would be a shame to return such a beautiful flower directly, and she couldn't return it so quickly. She had to pretend that she had taken great pains to take care of it and had finally saved it.

It just so happens that she still has time to study how this flower is planted or transplanted. She also wants a pot of such a special flower.

After breakfast, Ling Yueqing couldn't wait to check the progress of her restaurant's renovation. This was her first business in ancient times and she was looking forward to it.

She wore a veil, hummed a little tune, and went to the restaurant with the two little girls.

"Boss, you're here?" Dashun and Ershun were very surprised to see her and hurriedly introduced her to the people around them.

"Come on, come on, everyone, come here. Let me introduce you to this person, Ling Yue, the boss behind our restaurant."

Ling Yueqing had discussed with them in advance not to reveal her identity as a princess, and would only tell the public that she was a young lady from a merchant family named Ling Yue.

"Hello, Boss." Everyone shouted in unison.

No one looked down on Ling Yueqing just because she was a woman. Instead, everyone was full of gratitude towards her.

She paid them much more than others and provided them with food, with meat every meal. Many of them could not even eat so well during the Chinese New Year.

"Okay, everyone, just mind your own business. I'll just take a look."

Ling Yueqing followed Dashun and Ershun into the restaurant. The moment she stepped in, she couldn't help but be shocked.

The work efficiency of ancient workers was really high. In just a few days, most of the decoration of the restaurant was completed. If this were to happen in modern times, wouldn't it take several months?

The restaurant's decoration style completely complies with the design drawings, and every detail is handled just right. Ling Yueqing is very satisfied with this.

So he waved his hand and gave everyone an extra meal at night with enough meat.

Then he returned to the palace amid a chorus of thanks.

After returning to the palace, Ling Yueqing went to the study to find Xiao Mingchen.

"My Lord, are you free now?"

"Yes, Qingqing, what's the matter?"

Ever since she came out of the palace, Xiao Mingchen has been calling her "Qingqing". Every time he calls her that, Ling Yueqing feels like her ears are getting pregnant.

"Your Highness, the decoration of our restaurant is almost complete. I want you to write a plaque in your own handwriting." Ling Yueqing looked at Xiao Mingchen with sparkling eyes.

Looking at those eyes, Xiao Mingchen couldn't possibly refuse, "Okay, what's the name of the restaurant?"

As he spoke, Xiao Mingchen had already prepared paper and pen.

"How about calling it [Fragrance Spreads Ten Miles Away]?"

"The fragrance spreads ten miles away? What a good name! This hot pot is spicy and fragrant, and the fragrance spreads ten miles away."

Xiao Mingchen's handwriting is vigorous and graceful, with a unique style. It is written very well and it is obvious at first glance that he is not an ordinary person.

After writing my name, I added my own name at the end of the signature.

Ling Yueqing held the dried paper and felt very happy. Is this paper? No, it is not. This is a gimmick, a treasure to make money.

Xiao Mingchen asked, "The restaurant has just opened, and people may not know what it is. Can I send invitations to each mansion?"

"No need, I've thought about it. Your Majesty, just wait and see. The seats will definitely be full!"

With this golden signboard written by the prince himself, Ling Yueqing's confidence increased.

She believed that with this signboard and her own publicity, the restaurant would be packed when it opened.

In the next few days, Ling Yueqing was busy like a top, never touching the ground all day, and Xiao Mingchen could hardly see her.

She devoted herself to the preparations for the restaurant, including the placement of tables, chairs, benches and decorations, the recruitment of service staff, the uniform pattern making and customization of work clothes, the selection and purchase of ingredients, and the customization of drawings of various tools. Ling Yueqing almost personally took care of every step, striving to achieve perfection.

She has always believed that if she does something, she should do it to the best of her ability.

After working non-stop for several days, Ling Yueqing not only did not feel tired, but became more interested.

On this day, Ling Yueqing designed a promotional poster with a very eye-catching font in the middle that read, "There is nothing that can't be solved by a hot pot meal. If there is, then have two meals!"

It is covered with all kinds of mouth-watering ingredients.

At the end there are two lines of small characters in very eye-catching colors.

First line: Bring this leaflet to the store on the opening day to receive a free glass of lemonade.

Second line: Highly recommended by the King of War, the prince said it was delicious after eating it, you deserve it.