After kicking the scumbag husband, the prince hugged my thigh and begged me to marry him

She didn't want to have any contact before, but now Lu Wanyu comes out, does Concubine De's attitude change instantly?

Ye Qingyou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she couldn't refuse. She followed the palace maid to Concubine De's back hall. She was indeed copying scriptures on the long table in the courtyard, and she didn't deliberately make up lies.

Ye Qingyou was not in a hurry, just waiting for Concubine De to finish writing a paragraph, then rubbed her wrist to take a break.

"When I was copying scriptures just now, I suddenly remembered that when Concubine Yan was still alive, she once gave me a set of pens. There were seven pens in that set, including wolf, sheep, dog, tiger, rabbit, and I heard there was also a mink. Anyway, It’s seven animals.”

"I have never been willing to use it, why don't I borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha and give them to you?"

Concubine De then raised her eyes to look at Ye Qingyou, "Don't look at the cold expression on His Highness's lips, he has Concubine Yan in his heart. Concubine Yan should have been the noble concubine a long time ago, but it's a pity..."

She paused when she said this, seemingly friendly, but Ye Qingyou still noticed the temptation.

"Thank you, Concubine De. Your Highness will definitely be grateful to you if you find out."

She gave a perfunctory flattery, but did not pursue the topic of Concubine De to get to the bottom of it.

Concubine De was stunned for a moment, then smiled, then picked up the brush and continued copying scriptures, and stopped talking to Ye Qingyou.

Yuwen Yan also came to pick her up at Concubine De's palace soon.

Ye Qingyou breathed a long sigh of relief, finally leaving the embarrassing place.

"Your Highness is quick. I thought His Majesty would not let you go."

"He's right." Yu Wenyan couldn't help but pecked her little mouth, as if it was honey.

Ye Qingyou was soft and waxy in his arms. She couldn't do anything excessive on the carriage, but his big hands were squeezing her, "Does it still hurt?"

Even though she restrained herself last night, she still had some bruises and purple marks on her body.

Ye Qingyou was fine at first, but unfortunately she felt sore and swollen when he massaged her like this, so she quickly pushed his big hand away.

"Can you go back and have a good rest?"

From last night to now, she seemed to have not been able to sleep well. And she hadn't even had a chance to ask whether the mother-in-law had left successfully.

Thinking of her mother-in-law, she naturally thought of Concubine De. Ye Qingyou hurriedly took out Concubine De's set of pens, "He also said that mother-in-law was supposed to be a noble concubine, and there was a hidden knife in her words..."

Yu Wenyan glanced at it with disgust, "This can't be a gift from her."

Ye Qingyou: "??? Can this be faked?"

"She spends a lot of money. If she gives such a worthless gift, she will feel that the price has dropped." Yu Wenyan thought of her hobby and his whole body ached. After all, it was real money.

Ye Qingyou let out a breath of cold air. Looking at the set of pens at this moment, she seemed to feel that she was naive again, "I really feel that my mother-in-law has passed away. No matter what I say, I can't prove it."

As expected, the palace was full of drama queens with superb acting skills, and she learned the lesson this time.

"So, His Highness really agreed to the big thing that my father wanted to do for my mother and concubine?"

Although there were only two of them at this time, they were still on the carriage. Ye Qingyou did not dare to speak too directly, but if it was really serious, the coffin must be opened.

But my mother-in-law is still alive, and living happily. What should I do if I open the coffin and find that there is no one in the coffin?
Yu Wenyan naturally understood her worries and touched her face with his big hand, "Some things will be exposed sooner or later."

Ye Qingyou's eyes narrowed, could it be that it was really empty?
Yu Wenyan did not say directly, "I don't know the specific details."

He was still young and homeless at the time. When he returned to the palace, his mother-in-law had been buried for a long time. How could he know whether it was empty or not?
Even if he is the leader of Tingyin Pavilion, he cannot find out the details of that year at all.

Ye Qingyou couldn't help but swallow her saliva, "It's really exciting..."

She was used to knowing what was going on, but this matter was a blind box. "Don't think so much. Think about what to eat and what to play first, and then we'll have fun." Yu Wenyan didn't take her directly home, but went to the most luxurious restaurant in the capital.

The owner behind this restaurant is naturally Pan Sixheng.

When Yu Wenyan ordered all the signature dishes on the table, the owner also appeared.

"All the delicacies that I have been saving for a year are now on your table. I asked you to treat me to a meal. You are really a lion!"

Pan Sisheng lifted up his front and sat down directly. He raised his chopsticks and took a few bites, as if he would have lost a lot if he didn't try to make up for it.

Ye Qingyou giggled. When she heard Yu Wenyan call out the name of the dish, she knew that this meal would cost at least a hundred taels.

"There are no gifts for the wedding, but only a meal. Don't you think the price will be reduced?" Yu Wenyan gave Ye Qingyou some vegetables and took a bite from time to time.

Pan Sixheng swallowed a mouthful of abalone stewed chicken and wiped his mouth, "If I go, I will definitely go to steal the bride. Aren't you afraid?"

"When has this king ever worried about this word?" Yu Wenyan said disdainfully.

"Shit! I'm not afraid that if you let the old man pester me for a whole day, you'll become more arrogant!" Pan Sisheng exposed it directly.

Ye Qingyou looked at Yuwen Yan in shock. He actually guarded against Pan Sisheng?

"Even if the young master goes to steal the bride, she may not come with me!" Pan Sisheng saw that Ye Qingyou's red wedding robe was particularly eye-catching, "Didn't we get married yesterday? Why are you still dressed in such gorgeous clothes? It's so disrespectful to women. !”

Ye Qingyou rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him. She just ate a few bites of porridge and vegetables before entering the palace in the morning. She was already hungry.

Yuwen Yan mentioned the centuries-old agarwood, "... How long does it take to collect thousands of spices?"

When Pan Sisheng heard the word "Qianzhong", his mind suddenly went crazy!
"Do you think I'm a gold-eating beast? I can take out anything?"

And just for such a fragrant pill that lasts for a hundred years, is it worth it?

Yu Wenyan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you still want to open the shop on Huajin Street?"

"I was exposed just for the sake of you two, and I offended the eldest princess's house. Don't burn bridges by crossing the river!" Pan Sisheng became anxious immediately!

"Are you sure it's for us?" Yu Wenyan took a bite of abalone chicken, "Then what's going on behind the scenes? I don't need to ask more, right?"

On the surface, it is a serious shop, but behind the scenes, there are all kinds of secrets.

Pan Sixheng immediately lost his temper, "You have to let me see the list to find out, otherwise I won't know what it is."

Ye Qingyou was eating when she saw the two bickering and heard Pan Sisheng asking for a booklet of ancient prescriptions. She immediately summoned Chuntang, "Go and get a pen and ink. I'll write it to Mr. Pan right now."

Pan Sisheng's fox eyes widened instantly, "Are you crazy? You can write about thousands of spices as you please?"

"Of course, I have memorized those ancient prescriptions long ago and rotted in my stomach." Ye Qingyou has an excellent memory. Not only is she proficient in accounting, but she also knows these prescriptions by heart after reading them several times.

Chuntang immediately went to ask for pen and ink. Ye Qingyou hurriedly stuffed a few mouthfuls of food and went to write at the table nearby.

Pan Sisheng said, "What a good woman, why did you succeed?"

He was so twisted with jealousy.

Yu Wenyan's eyes were soft and kept locked on her, "You can search for these thousands of medicinal ingredients in a big way. There is one more thing, you have to help me."

Pan Sisheng raised his eyebrows, "Is it finally time to beg the young master?"