A short night is hard to please! A stunningly handsome prince dotes on her exclusively.

After a short while, the medicine gradually took effect, and Xin Moyan felt much more comfortable, with the previous cramping pain gone.

Hua Buyu even had a large bowl of ginger soup made and insisted on watching her drink it. She reluctantly drank half a bowl, and it was indeed extremely spicy.

"Yan'er!"

As they were talking, Xin Moling hurriedly pushed open the door and strode to the bedside, her eyes filled with worry and anxiety.

"Xin Moling, you're here?"

"Yan'er, I had just reached the door when I heard Cailian say that you were not feeling well. What happened?"

This… Xin Moyan suddenly didn’t know how to organize her thoughts, and her ears turned slightly red.

Hua Buyu was an impatient person and naturally couldn't stand the hesitant atmosphere. She patted Xin Moling's shoulder and explained loudly, "Oh dear! It's just that Yan Yan had her period and was too weak, which is why she fainted from the pain."

"Huh?" Xin Moling was a little confused. It was her period... and she had fainted!

"Yan'er, how are you feeling now? I'll have someone fetch the imperial physician to examine you." He said anxiously, reaching out to touch his sister's forehead. There was only a thin layer of sweat; it was because the ginger soup was too spicy and made Xin Moyan feel hot all over, which was why she was sweating.

"No need! Brother, Buyu had someone make me some medicinal soup, and I feel much better after drinking it."

Xin Moling sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her pale face, and felt extremely distressed. "Yan'er must have been exhausted recently. Business at the shop is gradually stabilizing. Yan'er, stay in the manor and rest for the next few days. I will help you recover."

"Yes, I think so too, Yan Yan, you really should replenish your qi and blood."

After Xin Moling sat down, she looked around and realized something was wrong. The furnishings in the room seemed simple and unadorned, but in fact, every single item was made of top-quality materials. Just look at the desk, it was made of fragrant ebony, which was unique to Baiqing Kingdom. It was no different from ordinary wood, except for the strange fragrance that was revealed in the dark patterns.

"Hua Buyu, who lives in this house?"

"Ah? This...this is a room I'm temporarily borrowing, and it seems no one is staying there."

"Is that so?" Xin Moling's eyes narrowed slightly as he stared intently into Hua Buyu's eyes. His intuition told him that this room not only had an owner, but also a man.

"Are you making baseless accusations against me again?"

"You'd better not know."

After drinking her medicine and resting, Xin Moyan felt much better and asked to return to the General's Mansion as soon as possible. She felt strangely uneasy about the room. She had just dreamed that a man was sitting at the head of her bed and touching her face. The realistic touch made her feel uneasy. She felt that the room was not clean.

For three consecutive days, Xin Moyan was ordered by her brother to stay at the mansion to rest and was not allowed to go to the shop to help. Only Hua Buyu happily ran back and forth between the two places.

The bamboo tubes that Yuan Huaize sent last time are almost used up. Hua Buyu thought that since he has a way to make bamboo tubes, why not cooperate with Yuan Huaize? This would save a lot of effort.

"Silent, do you think King Ze will agree to cooperate?"

The two sat in the garden, drinking milk tea and chatting while enjoying the cool breeze.

“We have to agree, whether we like it or not. It’s not like we’re not going to give him money. When doing business, you have to have a big vision. People should be allowed to make money. We’re the behind-the-scenes operators. This precious time is for thinking, not for labor.”

"Yes, you're right. I'm also planning to hire more people if business is good, and improve the quality of service in all aspects. Once we make money, we'll open a few more chain stores."

Hua Buyu nodded in satisfaction and said approvingly, "Yan Yan, your idea is great. The customer is king. Let's build a good reputation first, then expand production and operations, and dominate the milk tea industry!"

"Dominate what?" Yuan Huaize followed behind Xin Moling, his eyes filled with excitement.

"Prince Ze, didn't I ask my brother to invite you and the Sixth Prince? Why didn't he come?"

"Uh... Ever since Brother Ling dislocated his shoulder last time, he has been avoiding Brother Ling. He even only dares to send someone to buy milk tea after Brother Ling leaves."

"So, it seems he's quite afraid of his older brother!"

Hua Buyu said with utter disdain, "If you're afraid of Xin Moling, how dare you bully Yan Yan when he's not around? And you, you probably watched the show quite a bit, didn't you?"

Yuan Huaize's nonchalant smile froze instantly when he was being pointed at. He said awkwardly, "I didn't lead the bullying of Yan'er. It was just those ignorant kids who were acting recklessly. Don't worry, if such a thing happens again in the future, I will definitely not stand idly by."

Seeing the three of them with indifferent expressions, Yuan Huaize quickly chuckled and said, "Cousin Yan'er, I heard from Brother Ling that you two have something to discuss with me. What is it that you need me for?"

"Prince Ze, I'd like to discuss a business deal with you."

"Yan'er, I'm your cousin. Don't keep calling me Prince Ze. It sounds too formal. Why don't you call me cousin too?"

"boom!"

Xin Moling placed the Azure Water Sword on the table, its warning clear: "Yan'er has no blood relation to you, Prince Ze, be careful what you say."

“My surname is Yuan, and Yan’er’s surname is Xin. We are the closest cousins, right, Yan’er?”

This time, Xin Moyan didn't hold back. Instead, she shook her head seriously and said arrogantly, "You're not my cousin, and I won't call you that. I'll only call my brother."

When the older brother heard his sister say that, he immediately beamed with joy, feeling very happy. It was no wonder that he loved Yan'er so much.

Yuan Huaize was slightly disappointed. Oh well, he had a younger sister after all. He would go and play with Xue'er when he entered the palace tomorrow.

"By the way, what kind of business were you talking about earlier?"

“Your Highness, the three thousand bamboo tubes you sent a while ago are almost used up. Buyu and I were thinking that your batch of bamboo is quite good. If you could cooperate with us for a long time and be responsible for supplying bamboo tubes and pipes, you could earn some extra income, wouldn’t you?”

Looking at the two people smiling so 'kindly,' Yuan Huaize subconsciously shivered and asked nervously, "I don't need income, can I refuse?"

"What do you think?" Hua Buyu's smile deepened as she stared meaningfully at Yuan Huaize. Although Yuan Huaize wasn't a local tyrant, he was still a prince. With a prince as a partner, who would dare to cause trouble? Who would dare not give him some face?

When doing business, you always need to find a backer. This is called collusion between officials and businessmen, and the saying "good triumphs over evil."

Xin Moling goes to war every few days, no good; Lou Shenghan is always eyeing Yan Yan, no good; the other two princes, one just broke off his engagement with Yan Yan, the other is unreliable, no good; and his own boss is only supporting Yan Yan behind the scenes, none of them are presentable. After thinking it over, the Prince Ze in front of him is still acceptable.

Seeing him in a daze, Xin Moyan took out the ancient version of the contract that she had prepared in advance.