I just want to rob you of your luck

Before Zhou Yichen could speak, Lin Jiuer's arrogant voice rang out: "Princess, His Highness is still seriously injured and has not recovered yet, so you'd better not think about arranging a bed with him. Recently, I have been accompanying His Highness and taking care of his body, so naturally he lives with me."

Concubine Deng was furious when she heard this: "How dare you! You haven't married into the Seventh Prince's Mansion yet. You are just a guest. How dare you speak to the prince's wife like that?"

Zhou Yichen turned around and looked at Concubine Deng coldly: "Jiu'er is considering the health of this prince, are you dissatisfied with anything?"

Concubine Deng was so frightened that she immediately apologized: "I spoke out of turn. That was not what I meant. I just thought that you should accompany the Crown Prince's wife on the first day of your return.

After all, His Highness has been missing for many days, and the Princess has been working very hard to run the Prince's residence. His Highness should not neglect the Princess."

Zhou Yichen knew that he couldn’t break off with Hu Yunshao yet, as he still needed General Hu’s help to ascend to a higher position.

So he looked at Hu Yunshao with some emotion: "Princess, you have worked hard, but my body has not recovered yet, and I need Jiuer to treat you with acupuncture every day. You should go back and rest first. I will visit you tomorrow."

Hu Yunshao bit his back teeth and forced out a smile: "In this case, naturally, the most important thing is your highness's recovery. Do you need to ask the imperial physician to come over and take a look?"

Zhou Yichen quickly declined, as he was in poor health and could not allow the imperial physician to examine him.

"No need, Jiuer's medical skills are not inferior to those of the imperial doctors."

Hu Yunshao was dissatisfied, but he had no choice but to obediently leave with the women in the backyard.

When she returned to Cuiyunyuan where she lived, she was so angry that she smashed all the porcelain ornaments in the room.

Mingyue felt distressed when she saw her master like this: "Master, please don't be angry. His Highness must have been upset because of the novelty and the life-saving grace.

That’s why you’re spoiling Lin Jiuer. She won’t be so proud for long. Sooner or later, she will fall into your hands.”

Hu Yunshao vented his anger and calmed down a little.

"You are right. I am the consort of the Seventh Prince, whom His Majesty has arranged for marriage. She is just a wild girl, and she wants to bully me. Sooner or later, I will take care of her."

"Mingyue, Qingzhuyuan will have someone keep an eye on it. Any movement must be reported to me as soon as possible."

"Master, rest assured. Chunyu has already been arranged to go there."

Hu Yunshao then washed up and lay down with peace of mind, but he was destined to have a sleepless night.

In Qingzhu Courtyard, Butler Ma considerately cleaned the house for Zhou Yichen and Lin Jiuer, and arranged maids and servants to serve them.

When it was time to get ready for bed, the two of them washed up, asked everyone to leave, and then looked at each other with a bit of awkwardness.

Zhou Yichen was the first to speak: "I'll sleep on the couch outside, you can sleep on the bed."

Lin Jiuer glanced outside and asked, "Are you sure this won't give you away?"

Zhou Yichen understood, and his ears felt hot: "Then I'll have to inconvenience you."

Lin Jiuer shrugged indifferently: "For our great plan, this is not a grievance, or you can go find your concubine to sleep with you, I won't stop you."

Zhou Yichen showed an angry look on his face: "I don't like those women who dress up flashy."

Lin Jiuer smiled: "Okay, let's go to bed then?"

Lin Jiuer extinguished the candle, took off her outer clothes, and lay down on the large carved bed in her inner clothes.

Zhou Yichen stopped struggling and took off his outer robe, then lay down on the outside of the bed.

Just by closing his eyes, he could not help but feel his heart beating fast when he felt the gentle breathing beside him.

The faint fragrance of the girl lingered around his nose, making his body stiffen. He even thought it would be great if the two of them could turn their pretend play into reality.

Lin Jiuer had no idea what he was thinking and fell into a deep sleep after a tiring day.

Zhou Yichen tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep.

The next morning, Zhou Yichen was going to the palace to pay a visit to Emperor Nanmo. Lin Jiuer had already explained a lot of things to him, and he was just a little nervous meeting his biological father for the first time.

Lin Jiuer accompanied him to finish breakfast, and then comforted him: "Just think of Nan Mo Di as your immediate superior, don't be nervous.

Anyway, you are an unpopular prince, so he would probably just ask you about what happened after you disappeared and then send you away.

But you should show some admiration and yearning on your face, so that he can have more sympathy for you."

Zhou Yichen calmed down instantly. Yes, that man didn't have any father-son relationship with him, and he didn't have any feelings for him either.

Just act.

"Jiu'er, I will ask for an imperial decree to grant you the marriage today. From now on, you will be my concubine."

Zhou Yichen looked at Lin Jiuer with subtle emotions in his eyes.

Lin Jiuer smiled playfully: "Yes, my husband, I will wait for your good news."

Zhou Yichen was dazzled by that smile and got up and left in a panic.

After he entered the palace that day, it was exactly the same as what Lin Jiuer said. Emperor Nanmo only showed superficial concern for him, but he asked a few more questions to the woman from the Divine Doctor Valley who saved him. Then he gave her some rewards and planned to send her away.

Zhou Yichen took the opportunity to ask for an imperial decree to grant the marriage, and Emperor Nanmo readily agreed.

As soon as he returned to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, he immediately wanted to go back and tell Lin Jiuer the good news.

But he met Hu Yunshao, who was dressed up carefully.

She seemed to have been waiting at the door for a long time.

She looked at Zhou Yichen with resentment on her face: "Your Highness, do you really not want me? Have you forgotten the promise you made to me when we got married?"

Zhou Yichen just felt his scalp tingling. How could he know what promise Zhou Yixuan had made to her?

"Yun Shao, I know I have wronged you during this period, but Jiuer only has me as her relative here. Without her, I would not have been able to come back alive, so I took better care of her.

Don't think too much, you are my wife, and you will always be the mistress of the Prince's Mansion. No one can surpass you, so please be more tolerant of her."

Hu Yunshao was relieved to see that Zhou Yixuan was still willing to explain to her patiently, which meant that he still had her in his heart.

"Your Highness, I have prepared your favorite food and wine in my courtyard. You must be hungry, right? Why don't we go over and have a meal together?"

Zhou Yichen was feeling upset. Having too many women was indeed a hassle. He was just thinking about how to refuse when he heard a notification coming from outside.

"Seventh Prince's Mansion, Lin Jiuer received the order."

When the emperor issued an imperial decree, all the people in the palace had to come out and kneel down in worship.

Zhou Yichen breathed a sigh of relief.

He pretended to feel guilty and looked at Hu Yunshao: "Yunshao, today I have asked my father for permission to marry Jiuer as a concubine. Let's arrange to receive the order as soon as possible."

Hu Yunshao was angry, but she had to show the magnanimity of a queen and arranged for people to notify all the academies to come and receive the imperial decree.

In fact, Lin Jiuer had calculated the time and was ready to go out to greet Zhou Yichen. She was afraid that Zhou Yichen might not be able to deal with the woman in the backyard.

As a result, the imperial edict happened to arrive.

When everyone in the mansion arrived, Lin Jiuer knelt down with a proud look on her face to receive the order. After she was done, she looked at Hu Yunshao.

"Princess, remember to reward the palace servants who announce the imperial decree. Don't bring disgrace to our Seventh Prince's Mansion."

Hu Yunshao was so angry that she almost jumped up and down, but because of the people in the palace and Zhou Yixuan beside her, she endured it.

Lin Jiuer took Zhou Yichen's hand and said, "Your Highness, I am your wife now. I have asked someone to prepare a meal. Let's go back and celebrate."

Zhou Yichen gave Hu Yunshao a soothing look, then followed Lin Jiuer back to Qingzhu Courtyard.

Hu Yunshao sent away the people from the palace who were there to announce the decree, and returned to Cuiyun Courtyard, where he angrily smashed all the furnishings in the room.

Mingyue looked at her distressedly: "Master, His Highness still has you in his heart, but this Lin Jiuer is a country girl who doesn't know the rules, please don't get angry and hurt yourself."

Hu Yunshao looked towards Qingzhu Courtyard with jealousy: "Mingyue, I can't sit here and wait for death any longer. This Lin Jiuer is not easy to deal with. I must get pregnant with His Highness's eldest son to consolidate my position."