"Your Highness, Your Highness." The servants in the Prince's mansion saw their two masters return and quickly came out to greet them.

Seeing that their foolish prince had indeed returned with their princess, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It even gave some people the feeling that "it really is true".

"Wash your hands." Mu Shengyuan said to Miao Yi with a rare seriousness.

Miao Yi had no choice but to tell the approaching afternoon: "Bring a basin of water."

"promise."

Soon, servants brought water.

Miao Yi thought her young husband was going to wash his hands himself, but who would have thought he would pull her hand and put it directly into the water?

"..." Miao Yi pulled her hand out of the water, but Mu Shengyuan pressed it back down.

Just as Miao Yi was wondering whether to pull it out again, Xiao Ai flew over.

"Dr. Miao, your son's IQ is less than a third of yours. He wants to wash your hands, so you should let him. This manual says you should spoil your son."

Upon hearing this, Miao Yi actually let Mu Shengyuan play with her hands.

It seems that what Xiao Ai said makes sense. Xiao Fulang's IQ isn't very high, and everyone else thinks he's stupid. She can't do that either.

This is her person.

"..." Mu Shengyuan was originally going to gently wash Miao Yi's hands, but then he overheard Xiao Ai and Miao Yi's whispered conversation.

Just say he's stupid, and give in to him!

He unconsciously increased the pressure of his hands. He had originally been wiping Miao Yi with a towel, but now he simply threw the towel aside and started rubbing her with his hands.

Her slender, pale hands, with their distinct knuckles, were as smooth and warm as white jade.

This mixture can easily spoil the flavor.

Miao raised an eyebrow, her gaze falling on the basin of water, watching the soft, white hand touch it, unlike the experimental tools and materials she usually held.

These hands are even smoother and softer, with an indescribable charm.

But holding it in my hand feels incredibly comfortable, like... the comfort of a cat being stroked?

This is the only metaphor that Miao Yi can come up with for now.

However... her hands were rubbed raw and red.

She was afraid of breaking her skin if she kept rubbing like that, but she could protect her hands with her mental energy. However, using her mental energy on her little husband felt like bullying him.

Miao Yi had no choice but to reach out and grab Mu Shengyuan's hand.

The newly added fingertips are slightly cool, unlike hands that have already been rubbed together to warm them up.

Mu Shengyuan paused.

Miao Yi turned her hands over and gently massaged Mu Shengyuan a few times. Doing it herself felt quite good.

Especially after I grasped those well-defined fingers.

Mu Shengyuan was only then realizing what he had just done, remembering how he had grabbed a woman's hand and rubbed it vigorously... It was indeed reckless of him.

And he's so bold!

What emotions drove him to do something so audacious?

At this moment, his hand was being washed by Miao Yi, and he felt a little embarrassed. Now it was his turn to want to pull his hand back.

He didn't want to be held by Miao Yi; the cool touch of her fingertips felt strange, and his ears felt a little hot.

Mu Shengyuan's feelings kept shifting between wanting to continue and not wanting to continue, and for a while he didn't do anything.

"Why are you washing your hands?" Miao Yi asked, unusually taking the initiative.

Mu Shengyuan snapped out of his daze and looked at Miao Yi's actions. By then, Miao Yi had already taken a clean towel and wiped the hands of the two people.

The movements were so meticulous that it was easy to mistakenly believe that she was being held in the palm of someone's hand and cherished.

Mu Shengyuan was in a daze and subconsciously said, feeling wronged, "It's dirty."

"Is it dirty?" Miao Yi didn't think so. She had spiritual power protecting her, so not only was it dirty, but even extra bacteria wouldn't dare to come near her.

"It's dirty!" Mu Shengyuan withdrew his hand, stopping Miao Yi from wiping it any longer.

He turned and left, looking a little sullen.

Miao Yi couldn't understand, so she pulled over Xiao Ai, who was about to follow Mu Shengyuan.

"Analyze it."

Xiao Ai instantly understood what Dr. Miao meant.

'Could it be that Dr. Miao gambled outside and got a lot of money, so it got dirty?'

'After all, many people have handled that money; it's been passed around back and forth, and Dr. Miao won so much—it must be incredibly dirty.'

Xiao Ai analyzed the situation objectively, and after finishing, she nodded, finding the analysis quite reasonable.

Miao felt that Xiao Ai's analysis this time was a bit off, after all, most of that money was given to that young husband.

Even if hands are dirty, it should be the husband's hands that are dirty, not hers.

"Go and see what's wrong with him." Miao Yi released Xiao Ai.

Xiao Ai realized that Dr. Miao no longer trusted her, and she even followed Xiao Fulang with a bit of a temper.

In the end, it's Xiao Fulang who's the cutest. He listens to Xiao Ai's opinions on everything and likes to ask her a lot of questions. When she answers them, Xiao Fulang is very happy and looks at her with admiration!

Unlike Dr. Miao, whose mood remained neither high nor low regardless of whether the questioner could answer it or not.

Miao Yi raised an eyebrow as she watched her assistant, Xiao Ai, walk away.

I feel like Xiao Ai's personality has changed a bit.

Could it be that it has entered a couple's mode and picked up some of the traits of a young husband?

Miao Yi pinched the bridge of her nose, unsure whether it was from annoyance or confusion.

"Your Highness?" A servant beside her called out cautiously, looking at Miao Yi in this state.

Miao waved his hand, indicating that they should go back to where they came from.

Soon the servants also left one after another, but at the same time, they looked at their prince with even greater respect in their hearts.

After all, the way their prince treated the princess just now was simply outrageous!

Where else can a husband treat his wife like this?

But their princess just lets the prince do whatever he wants. If this were between an ordinary husband and wife, the husband would probably be punished.

Miao Yi is still short 20 silver notes, so she called over the steward of the Prince's mansion.

Although she has so much money now, it's still too little compared to her life in the interstellar world. She doesn't know how long that 130 million will last her young husband.

Therefore, the premise is still to make this money generate more money.

Historically, making money from money has always been faster through business.

If you want to do well in business, then you have to make your products better than others.

However, in this technologically underdeveloped world, it's still worthwhile for Muse to try and create something better than other products.

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The Grand Prince's Mansion.

"Really?" The First Princess Consort Wang Shengxiao listened to the servant's report, barely suppressing her anger.

The man knelt on the ground, trembling with fear, because of the casino incident.

Perhaps others don't know who's behind that casino.

But the person behind the casino's loss today must know.

boom!

"Damn it!" Wang Shengxiao slammed his fist on the table, making it tremble as if it were about to break.

"Does Miao Yi really have that kind of ability? Isn't she a spoiled brat?!"

Wang Shengxiao roared, and no one dared to utter a word. After the Grand Princess calmed down a bit, she asked:

"What about Mu Yan? Tell him to come and see me!"

However, upon hearing this, the people below trembled even more terribly.

"Speak!" Wang Shengxiao sensed something was wrong, and his anger, which had just subsided, flared up again.

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