The princess only wants to survive, and the cold-faced king of hell begs for mercy

Little did he know that in the study, Zhao Qiyan was also thinking about this matter.

"Qi Chuan, has the contraceptive soup been delivered?"

Qi Chuan nodded, "Tell Qinghuan it's a tonic soup. Qinghuan has already brought it to the princess."

"Well, that's good." Zhao Qiyan nodded and continued to work at his desk.

Qi Chuan tried to hold back, but couldn't help saying, "Your Highness, since you've already let go of your suspicions about the Princess and stopped testing her, and now that you've consummated your marriage, why did you secretly give her contraceptive soup?"

Zhao Qiyan was silent for a moment, "She is still young, there is no need to rush."

"What's more, I have many enemies now. The princess's pregnancy at this time will undoubtedly hinder me."

Qi Chuan nodded and left. Zhao Qi Yan couldn't sit still anymore. The beauty of last night kept replaying in his mind. He suddenly missed his little princess a little.

Like a little rabbit, white and soft, she would bite when provoked, but would only hum softly with red eyes when hurt, and would even curse when the pain was unbearable. This was different from her usual lazy and timid appearance, and she was fresh and uniquely attractive.

As he was thinking, he simply got up and went to the bedroom.

Yun Shang had just finished two bowls of contraceptive soup when Zhao Qiyan walked in. He looked at the bowl of medicine she had just finished drinking, thinking it was the one he had sent over, and raised his eyebrows. "Is this medicine bitter?"

"It's not bitter. If you drink it quickly, you won't taste the bitterness." Yun Shang felt a little guilty and hurriedly asked Qinghuan to take the bowl away, fearing that Zhao Qiyan would find out that there was something wrong with the medicine.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and no one mentioned the medicine again.

"Your Highness, are you not busy anymore?" Yun Shang stood up and came over to pay her respects. Zhao Qiyan raised his hand and grabbed her, pulling her to sit down beside the couch.

After seeing Qinghuan leave, he whispered, "Does it still hurt?"

Yun Shang's face turned red, "It still hurts a little."

A trace of regret flashed in Zhao Qiyan's eyes, "Oh, well, you should have a good rest."

"What else do you have planned for today?"

Yun Shang was confused and didn't know what Zhao Qiyan was asking her about. "What can I plan? It's just watering the flowers, reading a book or something."

After thinking for a while, she remembered, "Oh, by the way, I have to go to the palace to attend the Imperial Concubine's Epiphyllum Banquet tomorrow, and I have to go out today to buy jewelry and clothes."

Zhao Qiyan nodded, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Yun Shang was a little surprised, "Your Highness, don't you have to deal with official duties anymore?"

"I will also be attending the Epiphyllum Banquet tomorrow. Princess, please help me choose some clothes as well."

"it is good."

The second floor of Jinxiu Pavilion.

Zhao Qiyan pointed at a moon-blue gown and turned to look at Yun Shang. "Weiwei, what do you think of this one? It's made of the same material as the one I just chose for you."

The owner of Jinxiu Pavilion held several sets of clothes in his hands and nodded non-stop, "Yes, yes, the prince has very high standards. This is the most expensive set in the store. It is made of the finest brocade, and the pattern on it was embroidered by the best embroiderer in the capital."

"Of these two sets, the smaller one is inspired by the time traveler's clothing store and is specially made for couples. If they wear them, who wouldn't say the prince and princess are a perfect match?"

Yun Shang nodded, "Then this one."

Watching Zhao Qi Yan go into the inner room to try on clothes, Yun Shang was a little dazed. What on earth did Zhao Qi Yan want to do today?

Are you really here just to try on clothes?

She had already made her choice and was bored, so she walked around the store.

The owner of Jinxiu Pavilion is very good at doing business. He learned a lot of business methods from the time traveler's clothing store and he is quite capable.

In addition to ready-made clothes, he also has a variety of jewelry that can be matched with clothes to form a set.

Yun Shang looked at a set of sky-blue floral jewel crowns on the counter and was about to ask the boss to take them out for her to see.

Suddenly, a coquettish and arrogant voice came from the side, "This floral pearl crown, I want it, wrap it up for me."

Yun Shang turned her head and looked without saying anything.

The boss was in a dilemma. He bowed and apologized with an embarrassed look on his face, "I'm really sorry, Miss Zhou. The princess chose this flower crown first."

The woman in front of him was wearing a shimmering brocade dress, which was extremely bright and beautiful. She had bright red pearls and jade on her head, which made her look even more luxurious and beautiful.

Qinghuan whispered in her ear, "Miss, this is the daughter of the Xuanwei Marquis family, Zhou Yiran. She is the cousin of the Imperial Concubine, and is engaged to the Imperial Concubine's son, the Eighth Prince. They will be married next year."

"Oh, so it's my future brother or sister."

Yun Shang smiled slightly and said, "Sister, you look good in red. Why don't you choose another ruby ​​crown? This azure crown goes with the dress I just chose. I don't intend to give it up."

When Zhou Yiran heard the shopkeeper say Yun Shang was the princess, she couldn't help but look her up and down with disdain in her eyes. "So, you must be Princess Lin Zhiwei of Qi? The one who caused so much controversy?"

"I don't know what's so good about you that the King of Qi insisted on choosing you."

"This face only looks a little better than Lin Zhiyi's, but what's the point?"

As she spoke, she chuckled, "Recently, the news has spread throughout the capital that the Prince of Qi is going to marry Yu Ruyi, the proprietress of Tianxiangfang, as his concubine. You, the princess who has only been married for half a month, are about to fall out of favor before you even gain it."

"The situation is already so urgent, and you're not thinking about how to win back your husband, but you still have the mind to buy clothes here."

The maid behind her smiled and agreed, "Miss, why don't we give this headdress to the Princess of Qi? Maybe she is planning to win back the heart of His Royal Highness the Prince of Qi with this dress."

Yun Shang quietly looked at the master and servant, who were mocking her one by one like a duet.

She tilted her head slightly, "Qinghuan, what should I do if I'm disrespectful to the princess?"

Qing Huan was already rubbing her hands in preparation. She rolled up her sleeves and said murderously, "Princess, anyone who disrespects you will receive twenty slaps on the face!"

"Well, fight."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qinghuan stepped forward and swung her arm to hit the maid.

Zhou Yiran raised her eyebrows and stood in front of them, "You dare?"

Yun Shang said indifferently, "Miss Zhou, if you marry my eighth brother, according to seniority, you should call me the princess "Imperial Sister-in-law" and pay your respects to me."

"What's more, you two haven't gotten married yet, and you're not the Eighth Princess yet. Calling you sister is just giving Eighth Brother face. With your current status, you should kneel down and avoid me when you see me."

Zhou Yiran snorted coldly, "Lin Zhiwei, don't think I don't know your true colors. You pretend to be a little white rabbit all day long, but in fact you are a black heart and a rotten lung."

"Lin Zhiyi is too kind to suggest that you be adopted as her daughter and continue to keep you. In my opinion, a vicious person like you should be sent back to the countryside and marry a pariah like your lowly biological mother."

"She is just too soft-hearted. If she had been a little more ruthless, she wouldn't have been robbed of her position as Princess Qi by you."