Back and forth: I brought supplies to help the impoverished prince

After returning to the bedroom, Qiao Shinian said to Chunxue, "Little sister, find a way to get Wen Jiu milk and eggs every day. He needs a lot of nutrition during his growth period, otherwise he won't grow tall in the future."

After that, he smiled and gave Chunxue some change, "From now on, you will be responsible for taking care of Wen Jiu's meals. Come on!"

Chunxue looked at the change in her hand, then raised her head to look at Qiao Shinian, who was much taller than her, and silently agreed.

Qiao Shinian took Wen Jiu in his arms and walked into the inner hall, saying carefully: "Jiu Jiu, we must be strong-hearted and not care about what others say. As the saying goes, go your own way and let others talk. Let's not bother with those who take advantage of others' misfortunes now. When we become powerful in the future, we will give them a slap in the face."

Wen Jiu smiled and turned to look at Qiao Shinian. He shrugged and said, "I don't care what they say, so don't worry, sister. Go to bed early, and when you go back tomorrow, perform well at that brother's wedding."

"Now that you mention it, I suddenly don't want to go back." Qiao Shinian sat on the bed in frustration, looking at the dim room. "To be honest, it's been more than a year, and I should have let go of Brother Shuan, but I'm a little reluctant to attend his wedding with that guy."

When Chunxue brought the water for washing his face, Qiao Shinian stood up and pulled Wen Jiu to wipe his face clean, and then he washed off the light makeup on his own face.

Ancient cosmetics were not waterproof. Face powder dissolved in water and lip balm could be easily washed off.

Then he took Wen Jiu to brush his teeth with a simple toothbrush and then signaled Chunxue and the others to finish washing.

After Chunxue left, another palace maid came over with water for washing feet.

After washing up, Qiao Shinian lay on the bed: "Oh, let's go back. I miss my phone. What I love most before going to bed is to play games and read comics on my phone."

"Sister, maybe you haven't accepted the fact that your brother, who has grown up with you, is getting married." Wen Jiu held the quilt and spread it on the ground. The weather in early October was not too cold, so Wen Jiu could bear sleeping on the ground.

Qiao Shinian lay on the bed, picked up the candlestick and placed it next to her and Wen Jiu, "Tell me, have I not let go of Brother Shuan yet? Since such a fantastic thing as time travel has happened to me, how about I be bolder and go back to be a vicious and brainless sister and ruin his wedding?"

Wen Jiu said with a look of disgust: "Sister, are you serious?"

"Not too seriously. I just thought carefully about how I would feel if I married Brother Shuan. After thinking about it, I felt a little happy." Qiao Shinian supported his head with one hand, with a shy look on his face, "I think I might still like him."

Wen Jiu reached out and poked Qiao Shinian's face, "Sister, stop being such a fangirl. Just like you said before, there are so many men in the world, why bother hanging yourself on a crooked tree? When I return to China, I will find the most handsome man for you."

"Ah~" Qiao Shinian turned over and lay on the bed, "Brother Shuan doesn't even know that I like him. I have really liked him for a long time. I have been following his footsteps, and I thought I would be closer to him. I thought that one day he would find a little cutie like me following him and fall in love with me. But he fell in love with Zhang Yinyin before I even graduated!"

"Sister, we are not sad. He is blind and cannot see you. It doesn't matter. We have many handsome men here. When we have money, power and influence, I will find you a dozen or twenty handsome men. You can take out a different handsome man every two weeks."

Qiao Shinian couldn't help laughing when she heard what Wen Jiu said. She then lay on the bed and stared at Wen Jiu who was lying on the floor seriously: "No, when did your thoughts become like this? I even suspect that you have been possessed by Tiantian's soul!"

"Hmm? Soul transmigration is a new term. Sister, what does it mean?" Wen Jiu was curious.

Qiao Shinian shook his head. “You little ancient man, even if you’ve been with me for a long time, your mind shouldn’t open up so quickly.”

"Didn't you make a vow when you first came here? You said you would find eight or ten male models to let that brother Shuan know that he was blind for not recognizing a pearl like you. Our restaurant might not be very clean, so let's find a man from a good family." Wen Jiu sat up and looked at Qiao Shinian very seriously: "Sister, believe me, I will make your wish come true in the future."

"Okay, okay, kid, don't stay up late, go to bed quickly." Qiao Shinian patted Wen Jiu's shoulder, feeling a little ashamed: "Originally, I should have been the one to comfort you, but in the end, I asked you to comfort me."

"Don't worry, I don't care at all about what those irrelevant people say." Wen Jiu said disdainfully, "It was my father who lost the war, not me! I will repay them double for their humiliation today! The Chuwen country ruled by my father is weak because of his incompetence, and it is also his incompetence that I am humiliated outside!"

"Uh...what are you talking about? Do you want to be the emperor in the future?" Qiao Shinian glanced outside and asked in a low voice.

Wen Jiu nodded with sparkling eyes: "Sister, will you support me?"

"Of course. Who is my Wen Jiu? He is a lucky man with a modern plug-in!" Qiao Shinian touched Wen Jiu's head and said affirmatively: "I believe that if Wen Jiu grows up to be an emperor, he will definitely be a very good prince, and the people will also have a very good life."

"Hmm!" Wen Jiu felt like something in his heart suddenly exploded, as sweet as honey.

Such treasonous words should not have been spoken, and such treasonous thoughts should not have been revealed. But when he revealed them, this outsider whom he liked so much also affirmed his thoughts without any hesitation.

Late at night, Wen Jiu held Qiao Shinian's hand and slowly fell asleep. The humiliation of those people would only be the driving force that pushed him forward.

One day, he will step on the head of the Zhou Emperor and make the entire Zhou Kingdom submit to him.

Listening to Qiao Shinian's even breathing, Wen Jiu suddenly felt a little worried, worried that she knew that he had killed two people just a few days after they separated that day.

If she knew he was so bloodthirsty, would she still support him?

No, it wasn't his fault, it was the fault of those two palace maids! They did something wrong and offended him.

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"Oh, you're awake. The alarm hasn't rung yet." An Tian just came out of the shower and saw Qiao Shinian changing clothes.

"Yeah. It was right to be on guard before. The journey continues." Qiao Shinian yawned and looked at An Tian: "Tiantian, I feel dazed. I can't seem to react now."

"How many days have you been in the ancient times? By the way, did the things in your pockets go with you?" An Tian walked forward and asked curiously, "Since it's not over yet, we should bring more things that can be used."

Qiao Shinian took out a piece of gold from his pajama pants pocket with his left hand, and took out a watch with his right hand and shook his head: "No! It hurts my legs, but the medicine in my hand has helped."

After a simple breakfast, the three of them hurried to the wedding venue.