The sick king's bride to bring him good fortune

He slowed down now, also realizing that the barbecue was genuinely delicious. Please search for the most complete and fastest updated content on Pinshu.com.

It smells very good and is spicy.

Looking at his cautious demeanor, Ruan Mozhu could only feel helpless. Wei Jingnan was becoming more and more different.

Wei Jingnan was enjoying his meal when he gave Ruan Mozhu a piece of grilled fish. Ruan Mozhu took it and started eating it as well.

A small fish, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, became even more fragrant after being grilled and seasoned with scallions and other condiments. Ruan Mozhu took the first bite and could only praise it in her heart. It was really delicious, much better than modern grilled konjac or grilled sausages. The ancient craftsmanship was still exquisite. Compared to grilling, modern times have indeed regressed. Ancient craftsmanship has slowly been lost and changed in modern times.

Looking at Ruan Mozhu's appearance, Wei Jingnan was secretly pleased. It tasted delicious, and he was afraid she wanted to eat more.

Ruan Mozhu and Wei Jingnan finished their barbecue and both felt it was quite good. Wei Jingnan looked at Ruan Mozhu and thought he had just been acting like a child.

Unconsciously, Ruan Mozhu looked out the window. The snow had piled up to almost ankle height. Ruan Mozhu decided to have a snowball fight, so she put on her coat and went outside. She piled up the snow in the snow, slowly forming a ball. Wei Jingnan followed her out and looked at Ruan Mozhu, feeling very confused about what she was doing.

Ruan Mozhu looked at him and suddenly threw the snowball in her hand at him. Wei Jingnan did not dodge, so the snowball hit his face right away. The snow scattered, and his face looked very bad. Ruan Mozhu knew that she had caused trouble, but she did not regret it because she did it on purpose.

As expected, Wei Jingnan was very angry. He quickly said, "Fine, Mozhu, you actually threw snow at me. I won't throw snow at you either." Wei Jingnan then threw snowballs at Ruan Mozhu, and the two started fighting in the courtyard.

And so, the two of them had a great time playing in the open space. Ruan Mozhu looked at Wei Jingnan and threw a snowball at him, hitting him right on the head. Wei Jingnan was very angry and threw a snowball back at her. Ruan Mozhu's hair was covered in snow, and she looked very disheveled.

Ruan Mozhu's hair was loose, giving it a messy yet beautiful look. Without the embellishment of a complicated hairstyle, Ruan Mozhu looked fresh and natural, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Wei Jingnan seemed very happy, which made Ruan Mozhu feel great too. After all, if Wei Jingnan was happy, Ruan Mozhu was happy. As his wife, it was her duty to make him happy, so Ruan Mozhu was determined to make Wei Jingnan happy.

After a series of playful tussles, the two grew tired and lay down on the snow. Looking at the sky, a vast expanse of white with snowflakes drifting down, it was a sight that left their minds completely blank.

Ruan Mozhu thought for a moment, and then said, "There are only half a month left until the New Year. There are many things to do. Wei Jingnan, this is the first New Year I've spent with you."

She spent the first New Year with Wei Jingnan. Finally, she had a home in ancient times. She was supposed to spend the New Year in the Prince's Mansion. She never imagined that this Prince's Mansion would be her home in ancient times, her home for the New Year. She used to hate it so much, but now, she doesn't hate it anymore.

Luo Chenfeng seemed to be very busy these past few days, running around doing all sorts of things. Ruan Mozhu was thinking about the antidote and didn't think much about it. After all, she was just staying in the Prince's mansion. There was no other way; with great ambition, one had to give up some things.

In the evening, Ruan Mozhu began cutting paper snowflakes. Xue'er said, "We've prepared witnesses. All that's left is for someone to file a complaint with the Emperor when he goes to the Shennong Temple to pray for blessings in a few days."

Ruan Mozhu didn't even tilt her head, and said, "That's great. I'm afraid no one would have thought that someone would dare to go against the Crown Prince and slap him in the face. This time, I will not only bring down Lord Wang, but I will also ruin the Crown Prince's reputation." Ruan Mozhu's heart was still ruthless.

Looking at Ruan Mozhu like this, Xue'er felt that she was quite good, after all, Zhuqing Pavilion needed a leader like her.

Perhaps because Ruan Mozhu was speaking too seriously, she accidentally cut her finger while cutting paper snowflakes. The pain made her immediately put the finger in her mouth and suck on it.

"Mozhu, how could you be so careless?" Wei Jingnan came in, looked at Ruan Mozhu, and knew that Ruan Mozhu was injured. So he took Ruan Mozhu's finger out of her mouth, took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket, and sprinkled some medicine on her.

"It's nothing, it's not a big deal." Ruan Mozhu felt that the cut wasn't that big, and the bleeding was only a drop or two, so it was really nothing.

Wei Jingnan doesn't need to worry about her so much. There's nothing I can do about it, so I'll just let him be.

Wei Jingnan was very worried about her. Sometimes Ruan Mozhu wondered what would happen to him if she left him. Judging from his current appearance, it seemed that Wei Jingnan couldn't live without her.

As Ruan Mozhu watched Wei Jingnan apply medicine to her, she felt quite pleased and sweet. Indeed, she did have some feelings for Wei Jingnan, otherwise she wouldn't care so much about his thoughts.

The two were affectionate for a while, and then Ruan Mozhu continued cutting paper snowflakes. Wei Jingnan watched and then followed suit, which Ruan Mozhu found very helpful. After all, it was good to have the desire to learn, even though Wei Jingnan's cutting seemed to be terrible.

With Ruan Mozhu constantly giving him pointers, Wei Jingnan finally learned a little bit. He was very happy and wanted to ask Ruan Mozhu for credit, but unfortunately, Ruan Mozhu didn't respond at all. Wei Jingnan became more and more determined after each setback, and his cutting skills improved.

"By the way, Xue'er, how are your preparations for the New Year going?" Ruan Mozhu wondered what she should prepare for the New Year, so she asked Xue'er.

Ruan Mozhu remembers that in modern times, there are grilled sausages, lanterns, and lucky money when she was a child. It is also nice to have a family reunion dinner together in harmony, and to watch the Spring Festival Gala together.

Ruan Mozhu thought about it and realized that none of these things could be done in ancient times. After all, it was ancient times. Ruan Mozhu felt that modern times were indeed better. Everything was better in modern times. After all, modern times were where she grew up. Modern times had everything, while ancient times had nothing.

"Preparations are almost complete. We have lanterns, and the paper-cut window decorations are being prepared. We also have fireworks and sausages that need to be marinated, all ready," Xue'er said. Ruan Mozhu thought it was quite good, after all, it wasn't bad at all, with lanterns, fireworks, and sausages.

There's still a family together.

"Xue'er, how about this, in your spare time, have the older women in the Prince's Mansion choreograph a simple dance together, so that we can have some fun at the Prince's Mansion during the New Year." Ruan Mozhu said this, thinking that it would be good to liven up the Prince's Mansion. She always only cared about her own business and didn't take good care of the Prince's Mansion, so she felt really guilty.

After all, she was the lady of the house, and it would be hard to just do nothing.

Upon hearing this, Xue'er's joy was evident on her face. She continued, "That's wonderful! The Prince's Mansion can even put together programs. This will make the New Year so lively!" Xue'er thought for a moment and exclaimed in amazement. It was indeed a good idea. After all, it's the New Year, and everyone gets together to enjoy themselves.

Wei Jingnan was pleased to see Ruan Mozhu suddenly so enthusiastic. Mozhu hadn't been smiling much lately, and she always seemed unhappy. She always kept things to herself and didn't tell him, but he knew everything.

He was her husband, but she kept everything from him, which made Wei Jingnan very unhappy. But what could he do? Zhirui followed her lead. She was different from ordinary women, so he couldn't solve things on his own. He was the same.

Every time Wei Jingnan saw Ruan Mozhu look up with excitement in her eyes, he was secretly amazed by how clear and beautiful her eyes were. Her whole face had good features, but her eyes were the most beautiful. They had a captivating charm and looked very bright, making people feel warm inside.

When Ruan Mozhu glanced at Wei Jingnan, she noticed his gaze was fixed on her. So she lowered her head and continued cutting paper snowflakes. For some reason, every time Wei Jingnan looked at her with deep affection, she felt a chill run down her spine. This feeling made her very uncomfortable, as if all her secrets had been laid bare, leaving her feeling utterly uneasy. This was hardly a loving gaze; it was clearly a probing.

Wei Jingnan's eyes were sharp and bright, so unfathomable that one dared not look directly into them. Anyone with a devil in their heart would not dare to look directly into them.

"Yes, and those aunties who are choreographing the program can only rehearse the dances in their spare time. Remember to make sure the dances are festive, and the fireworks should be pretty. As for the dances, the expenses, such as costumes and accessories, can all be covered by the accountant." Ruan Mozhu seemed to have thought of everything. After all, who wouldn't want to have a lively and festive New Year? This was her first New Year in all her time in ancient times, so it was very important.

Su'er was secretly surprised after hearing this. The princess always thought of things very thoroughly, which made it easy for the servants to get things done. But with so many things to think about, the princess must have racked her brains.

Being a princess's subordinate is fine. She has everything planned out, and all I need to do is carry it out. I don't need to think about how to handle things. She can do everything by herself. Such a master is probably good, but it must be too tiring for her.

Wei Jingnan looked at Ruan Mozhu and thought to himself that she was very thoughtful. He thought about it and realized that every order she gave was after careful consideration, while he himself always left a mess for the guards to deal with.

It's rare to see someone as smart and caring as Mo Zhu. From modern restaurants, skincare shops, clothing stores, and dyeing workshops, to the Hope Primary School she came to, and the Marquis she's gained control over, that's quite impressive. And the Jianghu organization she established, Zhu Qing Ge, is also quite remarkable. Zhu Qing Ge already has a considerable amount of business and industry in the capital, and it's likely to become deeply entrenched in the future. Her ambitions are indeed quite large.

But only in this way could she be worthy of Ruan Mozhu's intelligence and talent, and only then would she be qualified to be Wei Jingnan's woman.

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