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There is only one terminal illness in the world called death, one chronic disease called poverty, one epidemic called lack of money, and one acute disease called debt.

I didn't expect that Prince Yi Fengming actually had a syndrome. He was poor, lacked money, and took the initiative to go into debt.

It is true that you cannot judge a person by his appearance, but you can measure his debt.

“Pah pah pah…, pah pah pah…”

There was a rhythmic and brisk sound of slapping someone in the face.

"How is it? Is it comfortable? This new method of beauty and skin care is exclusive to Third Sister-in-law. It is the only one in the world." Zhou Chang showed a professional smile of the service industry.

This was the second day after she jumped seven levels and "loaned" herself to become Prince Yi.

Yesterday, after opening her eyes in Prince Yi's bedroom, she knew that habitual thinking was not a good idea.

The prince's life was not what she thought it was.

Because Prince Yi was still in confinement, Zhou Chang wandered around Prince Yi's mansion all day yesterday and saw what it really looked like to be "penniless".

The most heartbreaking proof is that the viewpoint system is as quiet as a chicken and has not received a single order from any of the plane’s customers.

Early this morning, I finally received an imperial decree from the palace, lifting the lockdown order. There was no mention of demotion, and the matter was left unresolved.

In other words, Prince Yi is still a third-class prince. She succeeded in bottom-fishing, but her success only stopped there.

Zhou Chang didn't have time to think about it and had to go out to find Yuan Qi first.

I don’t know how Yuan Qi has been doing during this period of time. Since she has been struggling for so long for the affairs of the Yuan family, and Prince Yi’s identity has not changed, things should be done as usual.

Before she even reached the gate, she was stopped by Mr. Zhong, the only counselor of Prince Yi's Mansion, who insisted that she go to Prince Duan's Mansion instead.

Zhou Chang was about to refuse at first, but on the one hand, there were indeed many things that Prince Yi Fengming had to do in his memory, and the most fatal one was "lack of silver".

Secondly, she is the Prince of Yi now, and is a stranger to Yuan Qi. If she really goes to him and asks for help, will he accept it without any doubt?

Therefore, she should really calm down and think carefully about the reason, or create a reason.

As for Prince Duan's Mansion, Zhou Chang had changed several identities before, and the "one" he was unwilling to say directly was Prince Duan.

In Prince Yi's memory, he did not have a good impression of his third brother, but that did not stop him from taking advantage of Prince Duan.

At this time, Princess Duan Qiu was lying on the chaise longue with her eyes slightly closed. Her face was slapped and her smile answered everything.

"Ding, a customer has placed an order for a jadeite red hairpin."

"Ding, a customer has placed an order for a peony flower head."

"Ding, a customer has placed an order for a pair of pearl earrings."

Zhou Chang sat in front of Mrs. Qiu's head, and without hesitation, he took off the red hairpin and hair flower on her head while massaging her face, and "brought the goods" to the customers on the plane.

Mrs. Qiu's hair was covered with pearls and jade, so even if one or two pieces were missing, it would not be easily noticed.

As for the pearl earrings...

It's better to give up automatically. Those are pierced by earrings. It's almost impossible to remove them without leaving any trace.

After taking pictures for a while, Zhou Chang stopped and poured out floral dew from the porcelain bottle at hand, and applied it to Qiu's face with all his might.

Qiu was very pleased and said leisurely, "You came here just after the ban was lifted. Aren't you afraid of being bumped into by your brother Prince Duan?"

After staying in Prince Yi's mansion for the whole day yesterday, Zhou Chang became familiar with most of Prince Yi Fengming's memories, and was greatly "shocked".

Zhou Chang's hands did not stop, and he changed from patting to rubbing: "Of course it's for my third sister-in-law."

"I don't believe you." Qiu didn't even raise her eyelids. "By the way, is the thing you said you specially prepared ready some time ago?"

"Of course," Zhou Chang stopped and took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, "Here, fertility pills, made from precious medicinal materials, suitable for both men and women. If Third Sister-in-law had contacted me earlier, I'm afraid I would have received the news long ago."

Qiu then opened her eyes, raised her hand to take it, and held it to her face to examine it: "The bottle is too crude, and your name is also crude. Is it really effective?"

Zhou Chang said nothing. How could he know whether it was effective or not?

Just some harmless tonic rolled into balls.

"How much silver?" Qiu sat up.

"It's not over yet, Third Sister-in-law, just lie down and relax." Zhou Chang pushed her back with one hand and opened five fingers with the other hand, "Five thousand taels."

Before leaving the house in the morning, Zhong Yu urged her to deliver medicine to Prince Duan's Mansion. Delivering medicine was not the purpose, the most important thing was to make money.

Qiu sat up in shock on the beauty couch, and almost touched Zhou Chang's nose with three fingers: "Three thousand taels."

"Third sister-in-law, I just escaped a disaster. Why are you arguing with me over such a small amount of money?" Zhou Chang couldn't hold back Qiu and started to rub her shoulders.

There was no way. Zhou Chang had never expected that she, already a prince, would still have to do this kind of serving work. But what could he do?

Who made Prince Yi short of money? It's not just a simple shortage.

Not only does she have to live stream and sell goods for customers in the dimension, she also has to work hard to make money to support the palace.

"Oh, you are more considerate than other men, and you are willing to chat with people." Qiu felt comfortable after being massaged and couldn't help but sigh.

Zhou Chang turned to stand in front of Mrs. Qiu and shook her shoulders. His eyes blinked and curved, and he wanted to squeeze out two tears: "Third sister-in-law, five thousand taels of silver is nothing to you, but it is life-saving money to me."

"Tsk tsk, stop crying poor. Your Four Herbs Shop makes a lot of money every year..." Qiu was not fooled and took out a silver note of three thousand taels from the brocade box beside the pillow of the chaise longue and stuffed it into Zhou Chang's pocket.

"This..." Zhou Chang took it reluctantly.

"If you think it's not enough, you can just take it away." Qiu pointed with disdain at a cylinder that seemed to be made of white stone on a round table not far away.

"What is that?" Zhou Chang had already "scanned" the entire room when he came in.

Qiu's bedroom was luxuriously decorated, but there were almost no furnishings that could sell goods inside. The only thing was a cylinder on the table, but no customers had placed an order for it.

Qiu did not answer directly, but said: "You take it, I will just think it is lost."

As long as he had that thing in his hand, Prince Duan treated her as nothing.

Qiu wanted to smash it to pieces. If Zhou Chang took it away, it would be a clean deal and Prince Duan would not blame her.

"Third sister-in-law is still very generous." Zhou Chang smiled with two sparkling crescent eyes. He went over and took it in his hand to weigh it. It was quite heavy. It was really made of stone. I wonder how much silver it is worth?

She was shocked by the thought that popped into her mind. How come she had gotten into the role so smoothly after only being Prince Yi for two days?

Just as he was about to put the white stone cylinder into his arms, a voice suddenly shouted: "Who let you in? Get out!"

"Bang..."

Zhou Chang was so frightened that he dropped the cylinder, and it fell back onto the table.

Prince Duan Fengrui, dressed in purple and blue clothes, with a golden crown and golden belt, "floated" in.

I never dared to mention it before, but now we are on an equal footing.

Zhou Chang gritted his teeth and said with a playful smile: "Of course I am sending something good to Brother Duan."

"Those are all things you use to deceive women, how can they be good?" Prince Duan is as his name suggests, with high eyes and pure gaze, and he looks down at people by the chin.

Prince Duan and his wife are a perfect match. One is pretentious, and the other only knows how to spend money.

"This is for my third sister-in-law." Zhou Chang gave her the floral dew that he had used to give Qiu a facial massage as a token of his appreciation.

Qiu pretended not to notice that Prince Duan's eyes were about to become cramped and accepted the gift generously.

"As an adult brother, how can you stand so close to your brother and sister-in-law?" Prince Duan flicked his sleeves and pointed, "Get out." "Morning: code! Noon: code! Evening: code!"