I made my fortune by livestreaming in ancient times.

Lin Datou somehow managed to get a batch of mutton, set up a stage, and secretly sold it during her live stream.

Bai Jiaojiao, dressed in Hanfu attire, took on the role of a live streamer.

While she and Xiao Mingyan were busy outwitting the mirror, the company's live-streaming sales skyrocketed.

All of this was done without her knowledge.

After she ended her broadcast, Bai Jiaojiao's broadcast continued until late at night.

Lin Datou had silenced Nana, preventing her from revealing anything. After the live stream ended, she angrily complained to Zhu Luo, saying that she would just pay the penalty for breach of contract and leave, and encouraged her to go solo again.

Zhu Luo was naturally very angry.

Lin Datou didn't take her words to heart at all; all he cared about was business opportunities and money.

They even made Bai Jiaojiao a live streamer to sell products.

Are they no longer dancing to girl group songs?

Would the big shots on the list want to see her winking and swaying her hips one second, and then chopping meat with a cleaver the next?

Originally, they planned to cause trouble for Lin Datou, but then they learned that Xiao Mingyan was ill.

I really couldn't concentrate on the live stream today, so I decided to take a day off.

She will not resume broadcasting if an agreement cannot be reached.

"Miss Shen?" A few calls brought her back to her senses.

"What else does your Majesty want?"

"Does Miss Shen think that spoons are edible?"

Zhu Luo was startled and looked down to see that the porridge in the bowl had been finished.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness has a good appetite, that's good." She hurriedly put away the bowl, but froze the next second.

Bai Jiaojiao found her rented room and pushed her inside as soon as she opened the door.

The person is not good!

Xiao Mingyan had not yet noticed anything amiss: "A bowl of thin porridge? You really think highly of me."

Suddenly, Zhu Luo had just gotten up when she turned around and lay down on his lap again.

The movements were so fast that neither of them had time to prepare.

She held the empty bowl high, and had no choice but to support herself on his thigh with her elbows, looking up at him.

Their eyes met, and an eerie atmosphere seemed to fill the air.

Zhu Luo's heart skipped a beat.

It turns out that you can actually empathize with being beaten up in real life.

She was the first to come to her senses: "Haha, Your Highness is joking. It's just a bowl of porridge, it's really not enough to fill me up. Would you like something else?"

She gently smoothed the blanket and moved it away silkily.

Xiao Mingyan frowned, his eyes filled with suspicion: "What else has Miss Shen prepared?"

Bai Jiaojiao waved her arm and slapped him again.

"Do you know how fishy and dirty that meat was? I took a shower for an hour, and the smell still hasn't gone away!"

Zhu Luo suggested, "Meat! Would Your Highness like some? We saved a lot of mutton yesterday, roasted it, and sprinkled it with our secret spices. It smells amazing."

From girl group members to live-streaming e-commerce, and even fresh produce, Bai Jiaojiao clearly feels a sense of loss.

But what does this have to do with her?

Xiao Mingyan snorted coldly: "Miss Shen said that I am cold-natured and my stomach needs to be regulated, so the barbecue is out of the question."

Seeing the people dodge quickly, Bai Jiaojiao chased after them, yelling, "It's just that I lost a few games, it's just that a few big brothers have their eyes on other girls, it's not like I haven't made money for the company, you're bullying me! You're all bastards!"

"Then eggs!" Zhu Luo's brain was almost overwhelmed when he suddenly remembered something. "No, Your Highness can't eat eggs."

She pressed the sachet at her waist. Because she lacked protein since childhood, her mother would always put a hard-boiled egg in a net bag when she went out.

Later, she developed the habit of taking an egg with her when she went out.

Xiao Mingyan asked curiously, "You brought an egg?"

"Yes, it was cooked in the kitchen and is still hot, but Your Highness cannot eat eggs."

Exhausted from chasing, Bai Jiaojiao plopped down on the ground and started howling, allowing Zhu Luo to catch his breath.

Xiao Mingyan rolled his eyes at her, his gaze now filled with scrutiny: "Are you trying to find out my likes and dislikes?"

Zhu Luo was puzzled: "Didn't Qian Zi say that you can't eat eggs? They'll cause rashes."

Xiao Mingyan narrowed his eyes slightly: "That's what she told you?"

Zhu Luo suddenly realized.

No wonder Xiao Mingyan cared.

How can the preferences of those in power be so easily known?

In ancient imperial palaces, there were countless instances of fathers and sons becoming enemies, and brothers fighting amongst themselves. Food was also the easiest tool to be used for framing. With yesterday's example right before her eyes, she had acted rashly.

"Is that so? I don't quite remember. By the way, if Your Highness is willing, this one is yours. If you like something with a bit of flavor, I'll go to the kitchen and get some tea eggs."

"So these are the eggs you prepared, stewed with tea leaves?" Xiao Mingyan's tone indeed relaxed.

Zhu Luo patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, it has a faint aroma of tea and soy sauce, and everyone says it's delicious."

Xiao Mingyan stared at the egg in her hand and shook his head: "This one will do."

"okay."

If he really gets a rash, he'll be the one who suffers.

Oh dear, I hope she doesn't get blamed for it later.

Bai Jiaojiao cried until she was exhausted, then picked up a slipper from the ground and threw it at her, hitting her right between the eyebrows.

Zhu Luo had just reached out her hand when she suddenly cried out softly, clutching her head and lunging forward.

Xiao Mingyan seemed to have anticipated her strange behavior and had already raised his hand to block in the air.

"Click."

He pressed the egg down below her collarbone with his palm, and it shattered instantly.

Zhu Luo's eyes widened, and the expression on her face could only be described as colorful.

For a moment, she thought her heart had broken.

"Miss Shen?"

Zhu Luo jerked backward as if electrocuted: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I must have bumped into something last night, my head suddenly hurts."

"Didn't you sprain your ankle? I didn't hear you mention a headache."

Zhu Luo cursed Bai Jiaojiao inwardly, but on the surface he still had to be polite, saying, "My head hurts, it hurts so much I can't sleep all night, but it's such a small matter, no need for Your Highness to know. Your Highness, that egg..."

Xiao Mingyan opened his palm, and the result was predictable.

"Your Highness, my testicles are broken."

Xiao Mingyan's eyelids trembled slightly: "Miss Shen, there's no need to explain. I can see it."

"Oh." Zhu Luo suddenly realized that what he said sounded ambiguous, and quickly stopped herself.

She hadn't really thought much of it at first, but Xiao Mingyan was just so sensitive.

She has a low threshold for laughter; once you touch on that, you can't stop laughing.

She tried hard to restrain herself, but her upturned eyebrows and eyes still betrayed her.

"Miss Shen, what idea do you have now?" He squeezed the eggshell, making a cracking sound.

Zhu Luo waved her hands repeatedly and said with a smile, "No, since... it's broken, how about I replace it for you?"

Xiao Mingyan saw her tightly pursed lips, her body trembling like a leaf, and a sly glint flashed in his eyes.

He handed the egg over, saying, "No need, it's not bad. Since it's Miss Shen's responsibility, then you should take responsibility for it yourself."

"Ah? My daughter's responsibility?" Zhu Luo was taken aback, but then she understood.

He broke the egg in self-defense by blocking her from getting closer, so ostensibly it was her fault.

But she's not so easily fooled.

What a cunning Prince Li! He's really trying to climb the social ladder by saying such ambiguous things!

It's just an egg, just peel it!