Becoming a widow for the sake of good fortune? The short-lived prince lived a hundred years

It feels good and comfortable to touch.

Hard yet soft, with distinct grooves and clear and smooth lines.

"Hey, aren't you sick? You're out of breath even when you walk. How did you train that?"

The sudden touch of the hand as soft as jade, though only for a moment, still made Chu Jinxun tense up. He said calmly: "The imperial physician said that moving more can help me live longer!"

The sudden heat rising in his ears made his voice muffled.

Yan Xining didn't care. The mermaid line was nice to touch, but she was just admiring it: "Not bad, move more when you can!"

The tips of Chu Jinxun's ears turned even redder.

At this moment, a silver needle pierced into his ribs!

"His!"

"Brother, you're exaggerating! Acupuncture doesn't hurt!"

Chu Jinxun snorted and laughed, "No pain?"

Indeed, it didn't hurt when he was being acupunctured, but after a few injections, the toxins in his body began to run rampant. Every time he was acupunctured, he felt excruciating pain and was sweating profusely.

"I told you it's a reward, so it won't hurt. Also," Yan Xining smiled gently and said generously, "Today's acupuncture is free!"

Chu Jinxun: “…”

Well, it's a reward indeed.

Yan Xining was talking, but his hands didn't stop moving.

Half an hour passed and a round of needlework was completed.

The long-awaited pain never came.

Chu Jinxun was a little surprised: "It really doesn't hurt, then why did it hurt so much before?"

"Before, I forced the poison into each meridian. The poison in each meridian washed over your body, then gradually converged. Of course it hurt! Aren't I planning to give you a medicinal bath in two days? I've adjusted the method! It's still twice a day, once to force the poison out, and once to warm you up!"

Chu Jinxun was thinking about the difference between the two. Yan Xining waved his hand, and his inner garment fell onto his body, followed by his outer robe.

"Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll be out first. Come back tonight!"

"Where are you going?"

"Leave the house!"

"I go with you?"

"No need, you've just been warmed up, just lie still for a while before moving."

While the words were still ringing in my ears, she had already left the house.

Caizhu Bingyu, who was watching from afar, came over and said, "Princess!"

"Well, you don't have to follow me, I'll be back soon!"

"Want to prepare a carriage?"

"Need not!"

Caizhu quickly chased after her: "Princess, Princess, wait a minute!"

"Is something wrong?"

Caizhu hesitated for a moment before saying, "You're alone, without anyone around, and you don't have a carriage. It's not very convenient!"

Yan Xining looked at her, then looked at himself, and understood!

"Don't worry, no one knows me."

Caizhu was a little anxious: "What about the future?"

She didn't dare to say it. The princess's reputation was not very good outside. She didn't know how many people were secretly laughing at the prince for marrying a princess who was ignorant of etiquette and unruly, who beat people and smashed cars, like a mad woman.

She went out so openly now, without even bringing a maid with her. Who knows what people would say about her.

Yan Xining glanced into the room and asked, "Then you and Bingyu will follow?"

She doesn't care, but since they are in a cooperative relationship, it doesn't seem convenient to embarrass her partner. It's better to have less trouble than more!

"Yes, Princess!"

Yan Xining only went to the teahouse and sat for an hour before coming back. After that, she would go out for a walk every day.

Chu Jinxun would also go to Qingwu Courtyard every day to sit and let Yan Xining give him acupuncture. The two would also chat for a while, and then return to Qiyun Courtyard.

Although the big bed in the bedroom of Qiyunyuan now belongs to him alone and he no longer needs to sleep on a couch, he suddenly feels that the huge room is a bit empty.

Fortunately, although we don’t live together, we still eat together.

In the palace, Yan Xining let loose.

She said that she would only sell two servants from the palace every month, but half a month later, she had sold four more. Moreover, the reasons she found were so arbitrary and strange, and she didn't put her heart into it at all.

As a result, some servants inevitably became panic-stricken.

They didn't dare to look for Yan Xining, so they had to look for Bao Yishi.

Bao Yishi spread his hands and said, "Have the people the princess has sold been caught doing something wrong? The ones who are lazy, the ones who gossip about their master?"

When the servants thought about it, it seemed to be the case.

Bao Yishi said earnestly, "Don't think I don't know. You all think the princess is from the countryside and look down on her! Even clay figures have tempers. If it were you, would you get angry if someone said something bad about you behind your back? Are you angry because you want to do something? The princess doesn't like servants who disrespect her. Isn't it normal to sell them out?"

"It's just a small talk, you won't get sold out!"

"Is that just idle chatter? You all get together and do nothing but gossip. You're usually lazy on the surface, but slack off in secret. Even if the princess doesn't take action, I'm prepared to punish them severely!"

"We know we were wrong. Considering that we have been in the palace for so many years, even if we have no merit, we have worked hard. If it is our turn, please, Chief Secretary..."

"What are you asking for? What are you asking for? The princess wants to sell out the servants who have made mistakes. Can I, the chief historian, cover for them? Can I be more powerful than the princess? Besides, isn't it your turn yet? It means that the princess is not ready to take action against you. You all should be smart. If you behave like before and get sold out by the princess, don't cry in front of me. It's useless!" After saying that, he waved his hand and left.

joke!

What mercy could he ask for? He felt like there was a knife hanging over his head.

Qiyun Courtyard.

A dark figure appeared in front of Chu Jinxun: "Master, those people were bought by the Fourth Prince's Mansion, the Dongping Earl's Mansion, and the Guanglu Doctor Jiao's Mansion!"

"Aren't there four of us?"

"There's another person who isn't a secret agent!"

"Well, keep watching!"

"Yes!"

The shadow retreated.

Chu Jinxun picked up his pen and wrote, then said to Wu Yuxing, "What do you want to say?"

Wu Yuxing was even surprised: "Are those people too blatant, or does the princess really know who the hidden agents are?"

"What do you think about the third out of four?"

Wu Yuxing said tentatively, "Did the princess do this on purpose? If that's the case, then the princess is really smart!" He smiled slightly, "Before, the capital was rumored that the eldest daughter of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion was raised in the countryside. We were worried... Now we are relieved!"

Chu Jinxun chuckled softly, his slender knuckles tapping the table lightly. "People are not clean, and newly bought ones may not be clean either. However, it's good to clean them up. Now, apart from Qiyunyuan, there is really no quiet place!"

"I understand and will cooperate with the princess!"

"What's going on over there, Mr. Bao?"

"The commotion from the princess's side has made many servants anxious. Some even went to find him and were scolded by him." Wu Yuxing pondered, "It's still unclear who he belongs to, or who he doesn't belong to!"

"He is capable of doing things and he is sensible. If the princess doesn't touch him, you don't have to pay attention to her!" Chu Jinxun waved his hand and Wu Yuxing left.

Guanglu Dafu Jiao Qi was the seventh prince's maternal grandfather. The eldest son of the Dongping Marquis was the sixth prince's study companion. Moreover, the wife of the Dongping Marquis was the empress's cousin.

The people behind the scenes are still his brothers!

He wasn't surprised at all. Ever since the palace was built, those people had been trying their best to squeeze people in. How could he not know this? But he just didn't bother to pay attention.

Now Yan Xining wants to pull out these nails, so let her do whatever she wants!

However, it is not easy to remove all of them, and he is looking forward to seeing how far Yan Xining can go.

In the past, he would get sick every three to five days, and would have a serious illness once a month.

More than twenty days have passed since then, and he has only been sick once.

At the same time, Jingming, who was sent out to investigate Yan Xining's experience in the countryside, returned.

Looking at the thin pages of paper, Chu Jinxun's brows furrowed even tighter. "Thank you Xiaoxiao for the gold coins~~~~

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