The Prince's Beloved Little Wife

As darkness approached, the maids led her back to the dining hall for dinner, where they happened to run into the prince. Chen Mengyao saw that his face was exquisitely sculpted, with distinct lines and three-dimensional features. His deep eyes, like twinkling stars in the night sky, were bright and spirited, captivating all who beheld them. His thick, long eyebrows, with their slightly upturned arch, further enhanced his majesty and domineering presence.

He was tall and imposing, with broad shoulders and a robust chest, exuding an unparalleled sense of power. His posture was elegant and composed, and every gesture radiated an innate nobility. His skin was fair and smooth, as delicate as mutton-fat jade, making one want to touch it. Ouyang Han wore a black robe embroidered with gold cloud patterns, a white jade belt around his waist, from which hung a jade pendant. His hair was tied up high, secured with a jade hairpin, with a few strands fluttering in the wind, adding a touch of dashing and unrestrained charm.

The prince entered the dining hall, and everyone bowed in greeting. He nodded slightly and walked straight to the head seat. His black robes fluttered with his movements, and his ink-black hair shimmered faintly in the candlelight.

Ouyang Han exuded an aura of nobility in every gesture, inspiring awe. His deep eyes swept around, seemingly able to see through everything. The faint smile at the corner of his mouth made his thoughts even more unfathomable.

Chen Mengyao was immediately stunned by his appearance, lowering her head, her heart pounding. The prince walked straight to the main seat and sat down, his eyes occasionally drifting towards Chen Mengyao. He noticed Chen Mengyao's shyness, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, thinking to himself that this woman was rather interesting.

After dinner, the prince, feigning illness, took Chen Mengyao to the garden. The moonlight, like water, bathed them both. The prince gently lifted Chen Mengyao's chin, drawing her into his eyes, and said tenderly, "The moonlight is beautiful tonight." Chen Mengyao blushed even more, and stammered, "Yes...yes."

The prince leaned closer to Chen Mengyao and whispered in her ear, "I love you." Ouyang Han's gaze was deep and sincere, making Chen Mengyao's heart race involuntarily. Chen Mengyao looked up in surprise, gazing into Ouyang Han's deep eyes, and she felt his sincerity and passion. "Your...Your Highness, this..." She was momentarily at a loss, her heart filled with both joy and unease.

Ouyang Han reached out and took Chen Mengyao's hand, saying solemnly, "I know this may be sudden, but my feelings are genuine. I hope you will become my queen and spend the rest of my life with me." A blush rose on Chen Mengyao's face. She lowered her head and said shyly, "Your Highness, I... I don't know if I'm fit for the role of queen... We've only just met, are you so sure you want me to be your queen? You don't even know what kind of person I am, what my background is. Aren't you afraid I might be a spy from another country?"

Ouyang Han smiled and comforted him, "Don't worry, I believe you can do it. Just because you saved me without hesitation, I believe you're not a spy. If you were a spy, you could have just watched me die there instead of going through all that trouble to save me. The fact that you saved a complete stranger shows how kind you are. As long as you're willing, I will always stay by your side, protect you, and cherish you."

Chen Mengyao looked at Ouyang Han with emotion, her eyes sparkling with happiness. She said somewhat nervously, "Let me think about it. I'm not ready yet, and I haven't gotten to know you well enough." Ouyang Han said, "No rush. Take your time. I'll give you plenty of time to consider. Spend more time with me and you'll understand my character." With that, he led her back to the courtyard to rest.

When she was alone in the room, she told the maids to go back and rest, saying she didn't need their service anymore. She would call them again if needed. The maids had no choice but to go back to rest. Only after she was sure no one was around did she lock the door and enter her spatial dimension. She checked the exchange page and, sure enough, there were 10,000 points. So she tried to exchange for a bathtub, which only cost 100 points. After clicking to exchange, the bathtub appeared in her supermarket's rest room a short while later. Her supermarket had a dedicated rest room with a bed, a desk, and a bathroom, so she could rest there occasionally.

She was overjoyed; this exchange system was excellent. So she grabbed her clothes, filled the hot water, and soaked in. The comforting hot water made her squint her eyes contentedly. She didn't leave until the water cooled down a bit, then dried herself, changed, and exited the space. Lying in bed, she kept thinking about Ouyang Han's confession, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, until she was so exhausted that she finally drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, after brushing her teeth, washing her face, and changing her clothes in her spatial dimension, she called in her maids to help her with her hair and makeup, as she didn't know how to style the local hairstyles. One of the maids, named Meixiang, quickly styled her hair into a beautiful updo. Chen Mengyao nodded in satisfaction and said to them, "I didn't get to know you all yesterday. Please introduce yourselves and what you're good at."

The four maids then took turns introducing themselves. "My name is Meixiang, and I'm best at hairdressing and cooking," said the maid in pink who was combing her hair. "My name is Yilan, and I'm best at managing business and dealing with all kinds of people," said another maid in yellow.

"My name is Bizhu. I'm most skilled in martial arts, especially lightness skill. I used to be one of the prince's secret guards," said another maid in green. "My name is Ziju. I'm most skilled in medicine and poisons," said the maid in purple. Hearing how capable these maids were, Chen Mengyao couldn't help but admire Ouyang Han's thoughtfulness. He had considered so many things, finding so many skilled maids to protect and serve her. It was clear he truly cared for her, and she felt even more favorably towards Ouyang Han.

Next, Chen Mengyao, accompanied by her four maids, explored the other courtyards of the Prince's mansion. She first visited her own courtyard, the Plum and Orchid Garden. As the steward had said, it was almost entirely filled with plum blossoms and orchids. There were many varieties of orchids, most of which she didn't recognize. It was early summer, and several elegant orchids were quietly blooming, emitting a delicate fragrance. Chen Mengyao couldn't help but approach to admire them. The flowers were as white as snow, their petals as delicate as silk, like fairies descending to earth. She took a deep breath, feeling a sense of joy and inhaling the refreshing fragrance, as if she were in a fairyland.

“Miss, these orchids are so beautiful,” Meixiang said from the side. “Yes, such beautiful flowers are truly enchanting,” Chen Mengyao replied with a smile. Just then, a butterfly fluttered down and landed on an orchid. It gently fluttered its wings, as if whispering to the orchid. Seeing this, Chen Mengyao's heart stirred, and she recalled a poem: “In the deep valley, where orchids are unseen, I chased the gentle breeze and happened to find one.” This beautiful scene made her temporarily forget her troubles and immerse herself in the beauty of nature. After admiring it, she asked her maids to take her to other courtyards.

Stepping into Bamboo Rhyme Pavilion, a verdant green greets the eye, with slender bamboos reaching for the sky, their leaves rustling in the gentle breeze. In Chrysanthemum Rhyme Studio, spring and summer chrysanthemums vie for attention, releasing a delicate fragrance. In Peach Blossom Residence, pink peach blossoms bloom like clouds, their petals falling like snowflakes. In Emerald Shadow Pavilion, lush trees provide ample shade, casting dappled shadows. In Jade Tea Pavilion, pure white camellias bloom, like fairies. Beside Clear Orchid Pavilion, a clear stream flows gently, its banks lined with swaying angelica. In Fragrant Garden, a unique aroma fills the air, refreshing the mind and spirit. In Elegant Pavilion, the architecture is refined, with pavilions and terraces arranged in a harmonious and picturesque manner. In Jade Garden, vines intertwine, and flowers bloom in profusion, a breathtaking sight. Each courtyard possesses its own unique character, like a beautiful painting unfolding before your eyes.

Chen Mengyao was deeply captivated by the scenery of these courtyards. Living in such an environment was truly comforting. She couldn't help but admire Ouyang Han even more; he had managed to find so many exotic flowers and rare herbs, which showed how much he cared for her mother. She thought to herself: if I were with him, perhaps he would treat her with the same devotion. In modern times, she had been so busy with that supermarket that she hadn't had time to meet men. It would be nice to have a romance here. As she thought about it, she suddenly felt a sense of anticipation.

After admiring the courtyards, she went to check out the kitchen. Seeing many cooks bustling about, Chen Mengyao realized she hadn't eaten breakfast yet. So she went into the kitchen to see what was available. The steward, Uncle An, seeing Chen Mengyao arrive, quickly stepped forward and said, "Miss Mengyao, are you hungry? What would you like to eat? I'll have the kitchen make it for you." Chen Mengyao quickly replied, "Uncle An, no need for that. Just bring me something to eat. Something like porridge and snacks to my courtyard." With that, she and her maids returned to their quarters.

No sooner had she left than Uncle An immediately ordered several servants to deliver all sorts of snacks and porridge to Chen Mengyao's Plum Blossom Garden.