Royal daughter-in-law makes money

Chapter 491 Discussion

Chapter 491

Wu Yuru was sitting in front of the bed, chewing on the big chicken leg that the maid Chuncao had just brought back.

"Miss, it would be bad if His Highness saw you doing this." Chuncao looked at her young lady gnawing on the chicken leg, and she had already prepared herself in her heart that her young lady might not get the favor of the prince in the future.

It's not that she looked down on her own young lady. The truth is, with her young lady being like this, not to mention that the prince would look down on her, even if the prince really liked her, they would still worry that their young lady would displease the prince.

"What are you afraid of? The prince will definitely not come to me today." Wu Yuru said very self-awarely.

After all, there was another person named Deng Zhiyu who entered the East Palace today. Wu Yuru had met Deng Zhiyu several times before. She thought that she was not as pretty as Deng Zhiyu, nor as gentle and dignified as her.

Not to mention the prince, even if she were a man, would she choose Deng Zhiyu?

Thinking of this, Wu Yuru took another big bite of the chicken leg in her hand, eating it with such peace of mind and such delicious taste.

However, at this moment, footsteps were heard outside the house.

"Miss, it seems someone is coming." Chuncao looked at the door nervously and reminded Wu Yuru.

"What? Someone's coming?" Wu Yuru was so frightened that she quickly stuffed the chicken leg into her sleeve, forgetting to wipe her mouth. She quickly covered her head with the veil, thinking in her heart: I can't be so unlucky that I have to sleep with you tonight, right?

"Do you smell anything?" The prince, who had just walked to the door, frowned and asked Qingyun beside him.

"Your Highness, it smells like a chicken leg." Qingyun said, feeling a little uncertain.

"Chuncao." Wu Yuru was originally a martial artist, and the words of the prince and Qingyun also fell into her ears.

Wu Yuru was so scared that she quickly stuffed the chicken leg in her hand to Chuncao who was standing beside her.

Chuncao was so frightened that she quickly hid the chicken leg in her sleeve, fearing that the prince would see it. But she moved too hastily and the oil stain on the chicken leg rubbed onto her clothes.

As soon as the prince came in, he noticed the oil stains on Chuncao's cuffs.

"Your Highness... why are you here?" Wu Yuru asked somewhat embarrassedly, feeling somewhat relieved that she had not yet taken off the red veil, otherwise, she would have been so embarrassed that she would have wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

After the prince entered Wu Yuru's room, the smell of the chicken leg became stronger. The prince's mouth twitched slightly, and he recalled the scene when the little daughter of the Taifu family was secretly hiding in the corner and gnawing on the chicken leg when she was a child. His originally irritable mood seemed to improve a little.

The prince, unaware of the situation, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, trying to keep his tone calm as he said, "I will stay at your place tonight."

Wu Yuru widened her eyes, wondering if she had heard it wrong.

She turned to look at Chuncao beside her, wanting to ask for help, but when she turned around, she found that she had not taken off the red veil on her head yet.

Wu Yuru was a little flustered for a moment.

However, before Wu Yuru could prepare herself mentally, she discovered that the red veil in front of her was gone.

The prince was also stunned when he saw Wu Yuru with a mouth full of oil.

Qingshan, who was hiding aside, couldn't help but laugh, thinking that Concubine Wu was too funny.

Chuncao and Chunlan, who were standing by, were so embarrassed that they wished they could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you help the concubine wash up!" The prince sighed helplessly and said to the maid beside him.

Wu Yuru stared blankly for a while before coming to her senses. She hurriedly stood up and bowed to the prince in a panic.

"Your servant greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Wu Yuru felt extremely embarrassed. She couldn't understand why the Crown Prince came to her first tonight.

She's not ready yet.

"Don't be so reserved." The prince glanced at Wu Yuru, who looked like a little cat, and felt a little amused inside.

However, he finally held back.

In his eyes, Wu Yuru is still the little sister who hides in the corner and steals chicken legs.

"Miss, you can wash up now." After a while, Chuncao quickly bent down and said.

"Your Highness, I'll go wash up first." After Wu Yuru said this, she fled into the inner room, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Compared with the scene in Liuli Pavilion, Luoxia Pavilion is much quieter.

After the eunuch came to inform the prince that he had gone to Liuli Pavilion today.

"Lanxin, please help me change my clothes." Deng Zhiyu's words did not reveal any emotion.

"Miss..." Lan Xin on the side felt a little dissatisfied with her own young lady.

"Okay." Although Deng Zhiyu didn't say anything, she still felt a little disappointed in her heart, but she knew that this was the Eastern Palace.

Her every word and action is watched by someone.

Deng Zhiyu pretended to be calm and changed out of her complicated wedding dress.

She sat in front of the dressing table. Lan Xin gently combed her hair and whispered to her, "Miss, how can Wu Yuru compare to you? She is just a vulgar person. His Royal Highness must be attracted by her for a while. When His Royal Highness sees you, he will definitely like you."

Deng Zhiyu frowned slightly, "Don't talk nonsense. Miss Wu must have her merits to have won the favor of the Crown Prince."

Glazed Pavilion

After washing up, Wu Yuru walked out of the inner room with a red face.

The prince was sitting at the table with a book in his hands.

"Your Highness..." Wu Yuru walked to the side of the prince in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

Although Wu Yuru is usually noisy, this is the first time for a young lady to get married.

Wu Yuru became curious when she thought of the sketchbooks her mother had stuffed into her hands.

The prince put down the book, pulled her to the bed, and whispered, "Rest early."

Wu Yuru's heart was beating like a drum. She lowered her head and followed the prince to the bedside.

Compared to the peaceful atmosphere in the Crown Prince's Eastern Palace, Chu Yuanming's expression in the Imperial Study was not very good.

"Where are the envoys from the six countries now?" Chu Yuanming asked after thinking for a long time.

"Your Majesty, they should be coming to the capital soon. They want not only the formula of our gunpowder, but also want to annex our Chu Yuan Kingdom. We have to take precautions against this." Chu Haojue said after thinking for a while.

"Have you arranged anyone on An An's side?" Chu Yuanming thought, this matter was about gunpowder, but the formula of gunpowder was with Qiao An An.

They should protect the safety of Qiao Anan and the children.

"Don't worry, Father. We have also sent people from the No. 1 Manor in the World to protect An An. Besides, Yu Lu and Bai Zhi can now protect An An's safety." Chu Haojue said quickly.

Then he took out a musket from his arms and placed it in front of Chu Yuanming.

"What is this?" Chu Yuanming asked with a frown as he looked at the black and trembling musket.

"Father, this thing can save my life at a critical moment." Chu Haojue thought, and tomorrow morning he would take his father to try the power of this musket.

"Oh?" Although Chu Yuanming was a little skeptical, he was also somewhat expectant.