On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

Lin Zhen was still unaware of what had happened in the restaurant. At this moment, he had just returned home, taken off his heavy outer robe, and removed his dazzling golden crown. His thick black hair naturally fell on his shoulders like a waterfall, adding a bit of unruly and free-spiritedness to him.

Indeed, deep down in his heart, Lin Zhen has an indescribable love for the ancient custom of growing long hair.

When I was working at the grassroots level, my hair fell out in clumps due to excessive work pressure. By the age of 28, I had signs of a sloping top of my head, and by the age of 30, I had M-shaped sideburns.

While successful men are often incredibly intelligent, who wouldn't want a full head of hair? Does Statham prefer a bald head? Does Ping An prefer a shaved head? It's probably because they have less hair.

The only headache was that this long hair was very difficult to take care of. If it was not washed for one day, it would smell, and if it was not washed for three days, it would become tangled. There was no shampoo in ancient times, and the hair rubbed with algae beans and coal ash always had a strange smell.

I'll make some time to research soap in the future. It will make money and be convenient for me.

At this moment, the dusk has just gently embraced the earth, and a wisp of evening breeze has quietly sneaked in through the window lattice, bringing some coolness and comfort.

Lin Zhen sat leisurely on the chair, looking at Huanbi who was bending down to wash his feet with a gentle look.

The little girl's hands were gentle and delicate, and she washed very carefully.

Without any disgust, she used her own handkerchief to rub the spaces between my toes clean, and kept nagging me as she washed.

"Your Highness should really soak your feet every day. I've heard that soaking your feet can not only prolong your life but also prevent illness! Look at your toes, they are so beautiful, so white and clean! Don't be like those rough guys and make your feet smelly."

As Huanbi spoke, her nose wrinkled slightly, as if some indescribable scent had quietly filled the air.

As the head of the palace's backyard, she frequently visited the servants' rooms. Every time she entered one, she would pinch her nose and give these slovenly fellows a good scolding.

Lin Zhen propped his elbows on his knees, looking at her with a hint of amusement in his eyes, and then looked at Huanbi: "No matter how beautiful my feet are, they are not as beautiful as yours."

Huanbi heard this, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, but her eyes were full of suspicion: "Your Highness is talking nonsense again. When have you ever seen my feet?"

"Now, take off your shoes and socks and let me see them." Lin Zhen said with a smile, with a bit of seriousness and joking in his eyes.

Huanbi acted as if she had heard something shocking and immediately refused: "No way! How can a woman's feet be exposed? That's something only women in red-light districts do!"

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly stood up, took a soft towel from the side, carefully picked up Lin Zhen's feet, and wiped them gently, letting the crystal clear water droplets slowly slide down her skirt, leaving faint traces.

Lin Zhen just sat quietly, his eyes soft and deep.

With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?

Huanbi poured out the water she used to wash her feet, washed her hands in the basin, and then walked lightly back to the bedroom with the tea in her hand.

"Please have some tea, my lord."

Lin Zhen took the exquisite teacup with a smile, took a sip, and the fragrance of tea filled the air, bringing warmth. "Bi'er, there's something I want to entrust to you."

"Please give your orders, my lord. I am listening."

"I've set up a carriage business, but I'm still looking for a manager. Why don't you take charge?"

"Ah?" Upon hearing this, Huanbi frowned slightly and her little mouth unconsciously opened into a cute circle.

Then she quickly shook her head, a trace of grievance flashing in her eyes, "Prince...I just want to serve you and don't want to go anywhere."

Lin Zhen laughed and said, "Haha, this is a very lucrative job, are you sure you don't want to do it?"

"I don't want so much money! Too much money is a disaster!" Huanbi came behind Lin Zhen and kept pinching his shoulders with her dexterous little hands.

"If I were to say so, my Lord, please stop showing up in public. You are a dragon among men, and the court is the place where you can realize your ambitions. The master's salary is more than enough for us to spend."

How could the little girl understand the importance of money?

It’s a pity that there are too few talented people at his disposal, only Zhang Li, who is unwilling to take over.

If you do it yourself, you don't have to do anything else.

Difficult.

Lin Zhen patted Huanbi's hand and pulled her onto his lap.

Huanbi hesitated for a moment at first, but then she sat still with her head down. Her fair face with a rosy glow was very pretty.

In fact, there are not many truths in this world. A woman's blush is better than a long dialogue.

Lin Zhen hugged her and said, "Money isn't everything, but without money, we can't do anything. We have to find a way to make the most money so we can have the best life."

"Actually... being with the prince is the best life for me." Huanbi's voice was as thin as a mosquito. As the words flowed, her head drooped more and more, and a touch of shyness quietly climbed up her cheek, like a peach blossom blooming in spring.

Lin Zhen pinched her delicate chin: "If you lower your head any lower, it will be buried in your chest."

"Oh, my prince! Such private parts... cannot be spoken of..." Huanbi's cheeks instantly turned red, and her eyes flashed with shyness and panic.

"Hahahaha, don't guard the mosquito net tonight, let someone else come and we can sleep on the bed."

"Ah...this..." Huanbi felt both surprised and nervous when she heard this.

Is the thing I've been looking forward to the most finally going to happen?

The prince finally agreed to be with me...

I heard that kind of thing is very painful~

Liu Shuyao and Xiao Cui both wanted to shout their voices out.

Just as Huanbi had some strange thoughts, there was a light knock on the door, and then Qingwen's clear and pleasant voice pierced through the door.

"Sir, there's a man named Mao Mengji outside the palace gate. He said he has something urgent to discuss with you."

Mao Mengji?

Urgent?

Lin Zhen had a bad feeling in his heart.

Nothing's going to happen to this guy, right?

The thought flashed through his mind, and Lin Zhen didn't care about anything else. He put Huanbi down casually, put on only his underwear, and hurried out the door.

Huanbi was quick to grab his sleeve and said softly, "Prince! It's cold at night. Put on some clothes before you go."

After saying that, she gently draped a soft and warm plush cloak over Lin Zhen's shoulders.

Lin Zhen smiled knowingly and ran out of the mansion.

......

When I arrived at the door, I saw Mao Mengji and three others.

Yue Wu was the first to come forward and said, "Greetings, Prince."

"No need to be so polite. Why are you here so suddenly in the middle of the night? What happened?"

Sadness instantly flooded Yue Wu's heart, and she cried, "Please save me, my prince! Meng Ji...he killed someone..."

"kill?"

Lin Zhen’s first reaction was that it didn’t seem like a big deal.

At least it can't be compared with the fat man breaking into the Lama temple at night.

At this time, Mao Mengji moved his mouth and said awkwardly: "To be precise, it should be five people."

"Killed five people? Why?"