After the arranged marriage, I pampered the sickly regent.

Relieved by Leng Feng's reply, Ye Qingwu went straight into the house.

"Your Highness, let's set this medicinal soup aside for now. You can drink it once it's cooled down."

Ye Qingwu put down the medicinal food and noticed the bulging bag on the table.

"what is this?"

She remembered that this thing didn't exist before, and thinking of this, Ye Qingwu glanced at Zhan Sijing again.

Seeing that he didn't react much, I decided to open it and take a look.

Countless cosmetics and jewelry rolled out the moment she opened the bag, some even falling to the ground.

Ye Qingwu was stunned, but then she saw Zhan Sijing walk over at some point.

"Your Highness, where did these things come from?"

"That rouge shop," Zhan Sijing replied.

"Rouge..." Ye Qingwu was taken aback, and when she saw the things that almost filled the entire table, she suddenly had a strange idea when she looked at Zhan Sijing.

"Your Highness, you wouldn't happen to be interested in these things, would you?"

Could it be that Zhan Sijing has some strange fetish that isn't mentioned in the book? And based on the few days she's spent with him, she really can't tell.

Seeing that Ye Qingwu's words were becoming increasingly outrageous, Zhan Sijing said helplessly, "These are all for the Princess Consort."

"mine?"

Under Ye Qingwu's surprised gaze, Zhan Sijing nodded, "Didn't the Princess Consort want to go into that rouge shop back then?"

"I then had everything from there bought. Your Highness, take a look and see if you like it."

Ye Qingwu looked at the pile of things, and her feelings were very complicated after hearing Zhan Sijing's words.

She wanted to go into that rouge shop simply to see what level of quality their rouge and face powder were, and if possible, she could also create a business opportunity.

However, she didn't expect Zhan Sijing to misunderstand that she was interested in these things. But when she met Zhan Sijing's gaze, Ye Qingwu couldn't bear to tell the truth.

"Your Highness, I really like these."

"Thank you."

Zhan Sijing smiled and said earnestly to Ye Qingwu, "Didn't the Princess say before that there's no need for these two words between us?"

"Just don't buy it next time."

Not only is it a waste of money, but there's so much that she can't possibly use it all.

"The medicinal food has gone cold, Your Highness, please drink it first."

Ye Qingwu then noticed the medicinal food placed to the side and spoke to Zhan Sijing.

"Is there anything else added to this medicinal diet?"

After drinking the medicinal food, Zhan Sijing clearly felt something was wrong. He felt as if his meridians were being repaired, and ordinary medicinal herbs could not possibly have such an effect.

"of course."

"Your Highness still remembers the day the steward barged in. The soup and the current medicinal cuisine have both been enhanced with my unique prescription."

She couldn't reveal the matter of the spiritual spring water, so she could only use the prescription as an excuse.

"Such a precious prescription, Your Highness must keep it safe and never reveal it to anyone."

Although it is unknown what was added, it may have the effect of repairing meridians. If it were to be released, it would probably attract many martial arts practitioners to fight over it.

At that time, countless dangers will be eyeing Ye Qingwu.

This is not what he wants to see.

"Don't worry, it's said to be an exclusive configuration, and currently only His Highness knows about it," Ye Qingwu said with a smile.

After drinking the medicinal diet, Ye Qingwu took Zhan Sijing's pulse again and found that he had indeed improved significantly compared to before. It seemed that with a few more doses, he could proceed with the subsequent treatment.

As for these cosmetics, they would only take up space even if she put them in her spatial storage.

Just as he was thinking about what to do, a maidservant passed by.

Ye Qingwu's eyes lit up, and she beckoned over there, "Come here."

The maid glanced around and, upon confirming that Ye Qingwu was referring to her, quickly stepped forward.

"Your Highness, is there anything you have to tell me?"

At this moment, Ye Qingwu had already taken the large bag to the stone table in the courtyard.

"Distribute these things among the maids in the manor."

"Break up?"

The maid was stunned. "Your Highness, this looks like something from the Treasure Pavilion. Are you really not keeping it for yourself but giving it to me or someone else?"

It turned out the shop was called Zhenpinzhai, but there were too many people there, so she didn't really look at it closely.

"I don't need these things, so take them all."

As Ye Qingwu spoke, the maidservant, upon hearing this and realizing that Ye Qingwu was not joking with her, was overjoyed.

"This servant thanks Your Highness."

The maid quickly summoned the other people in the mansion, and soon all the rouge, powder, and jewelry were divided up.

These people looked at Ye Qingwu with gratitude.

"All of you, step back. Do not disturb the prince's rest," Ye Qingwu said, glancing around the room.

"Yes, slaves, please leave."

After the maids left, Ye Qingwu prepared to return to her courtyard.

"Your Highness, those things have already been distributed. Aren't you going to stop the Princess?"

Leng Feng, who was called into the room, saw what had just happened and was puzzled.

When Ye Qingwu was mentioned, Zhan Sijing's lips curled up, and his cold eyes softened.

"Why stop it?"

He had just realized that Ye Qingwu had no interest in these cosmetics; it was his own idea to have them, but even so, she was doing her best to cooperate with him.

"As long as she's happy, that's enough."

The first thing Ye Qingwu did after getting up the next morning was to check on Zhan Sijing.

He was only two days away from the sudden death described in the book.

If it's just a false alarm, that would be best, but if it really is, she must be even more cautious.

Whether for themselves or for Zhan Sijing!

"princess."

On the way to Zhan Sijing's courtyard, a maidservant came to Ye Qingwu. Because of what happened yesterday, the people in the mansion were even more friendly to this princess.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Qingwu asked.

"A message just came from the palace that the Empress Dowager requests your presence in the palace."

"Enter the palace? Now?"

"That's what the palace servant who delivered the message said."

Ye Qingwu was a little worried after hearing this. Why did the Empress Dowager summon her to the palace?

Could it be about bloodlines?

The messenger has arrived, and she has no choice but to go.

Ye Qingwu did not intend to tell Zhan Sijing about this.

Her current status is, after all, that of the Regent's Consort. Even if there is any conflict, the Empress Dowager wouldn't dare to do anything to her.

If anything unexpected happens, she has a way to get out of it.

"Your Highness, are you leaving the residence?"

Seeing that it was only early morning, Leng Feng, who was on patrol, headed towards the gate of the mansion. He noticed a carriage waiting there in the distance and couldn't help but feel strange.

Upon seeing Leng Feng's appearance, Ye Qingwu nodded. Rather than entrusting the message to someone else, Leng Feng, being Zhan Sijing's bodyguard and secret agent, was the most suitable person to go.

Ye Qingwu decided to explain the situation to avoid Zhan Sijing worrying about not seeing her.

"The Empress Dowager just sent someone to tell me that I have to go to the palace. As for the Prince, you can tell him when he wakes up."

"Furthermore, His Highness is currently in a condition where he needs to rest and recuperate properly; he should not be disturbed unless absolutely necessary."