The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

Chu Yue was reading in a house alone, and it was snowing outside.

"Look at the weather. With such a heavy snow, Lao Jiu even took his cousin to run around." Chu Yue called to open the window, looking at the goose feathers outside and said with no anger.

"Manny, it's windy outside, so close the window," said the magpie.

Chu Yue nodded, and Magpie closed the window and said with a smile: "When the Ninth Prince is so enthusiastic, anyway, he also has a guard, so don't worry too much."

"Yeah, I'm cold and indifferent to everyone, I don't necessarily have much enthusiasm for the palace, but I treat his cousin very preferentially, but it is normal to be able to play together at a certain age." Chu Yue said.

Magpie smiled, because it was a personal envoy and said: "The slave maid looks like a pair of biren when the nine princes stand with Miss Feng."

Chu Yue shook his head: "This kind of joke is hard to play. The marriage between Changle and Bo'er is a certainty."

"It's the slave and maid who overstepped." The magpie said busy.

"It's okay, you have been with this palace for so many years, can you not even say a word?" Chu Yue doesn't care, but she really didn't take the matter of her son and niece seriously, two child.

I don't know if this will be her son's bad intentions.

But let's not say that I was not wrong in Xiangcheng, because the ice sculptures are really strange and very eye-catching.

Feng Xing is a generous shot, and those who carve ice sculptures will put a bamboo basket in front of them, specially used for investment.

If passers-by see it and like it, they can throw money in to reward it.

If you like the craftsmanship of someone, you can also invite them to do ice sculptures.

"Cousin, give me money." Feng Xing stretched out his hand.

Qin Chengtian took the purse handed by the little **** and handed it to her. Feng Xing originally wanted to throw it away, but was persuaded by the little **** next to Qin Chengtian: "Miss Xing, there are peanuts inside."

Peanuts are a more subtle term, they are all golden peanuts.

Feng Xing took a look at her purse and looked at it. He smiled at his cousin and said, "Why didn't you stop me? I thought it was all broken silver."

"It's fine if you are happy." Qin Chengtian was very calm.

The little **** swallowed in his heart. His Royal Highness really has the potential of King Zhou You. He counted this pack of golden peanuts, which is fifty.

A golden peanut is one tael. This is fifty taels of gold. Although fifty taels of gold is not too much, it's good to change Miss Star into a happy one.

Miss Xing’s happiness is really valuable.

Feng Xing was undoubtedly pleased, a creature like his younger brother was really likable.

"It's better to save money." Feng Xing smiled, then took out a golden peanut from inside and threw it into the bamboo basket.

There are not many rewards in the bamboo basket, but obviously because of this golden peanut, this old man's hard work this month is worth it.

"Thank you, Miss." The old man said respectfully.

Feng Xing smiled, and did not say anything to take Qin Chengtian to continue shopping, and arrived in front of a woman.

This woman has already carved an ice sculpture and a man.

"Who are you carving?" Feng Xing looked at the ice sculpture man and asked.

The woman was originally squatting on the ground, and there was no bamboo basket in front of her, and she didn't know what she was here for.

Originally bowed her head and stared at the snowy ground, but raised her face when she heard the sound, she looked at Feng Xing and Qin Chengtian. She also knew that it was either rich or expensive, and there was hope in her eyes. : "In response to this young lady, I am carving my husband."

"Why sculpt your husband?" Feng Xing was puzzled: "Is he not at home?"

"Others are in Xiangcheng, but not at home," the woman said.

Feng Xing wondered: "People are in this city, but not at home? Sister, what do you mean by this?"

"Are the young lady and young master born tall?" the woman looked at her and asked.

"We are just young masters of ordinary people. If you want to say how high your status is, there is no way." Feng Xing smiled.

"That's it." The woman couldn't hide her disappointment, and she squatted back.

Fengxing was about to ask her what's going on, when an aunt with a grandson next to her asked, "Are you from a foreign city?"

"Auntie knows who this man is?" Feng Xing said.

"Yes, we locals all know about the man who was forcibly separated from her on the third day of her wedding." said the aunt.

Feng Xing was surprised: "Forced and divorced? What do you say?"

The aunt sighed, "It sounds pitiful."

Auntie didn't mind telling them about the situation.

It didn't take long for this young woman to get married with her husband, but her man was invited to the mansion to do the carving because the ice sculpture was well carved a month ago.

This young woman’s husband looks very handsome. She was a childhood sweetheart who grew up with this woman. Now that they are married, of course they have to make more money for the future life, right?

So this year I came to carve ice sculptures to make money. Don't underestimate the ice sculptures. The ice sculptures in Xiangcheng are also famous. Many nobles like to come to see them and give them a reward.

It’s not a problem to make a few dozen taels in a month with a good craftsmanship, but it’s not too much. Not cheap income?

The woman's husband was extremely lucky, and the craftsmanship was favored by the prefect butler and gave a reward to go to the prefect to carve ice sculptures.

This time, who knew he would not be able to return, and was forced to sign Heli Shu and his childhood sweetheart Heli, who was newly married within three days.

The reason was that the prefect's daughter liked him.

"It turned out to be so." Feng Xing said in surprise.

"That's it." The aunt nodded.

Feng Xing said, "So her husband was forced to resign? Isn't she enjoying it?"

The aunt was stunned, the young woman finally raised her face and looked at Feng Xing and said, "If Qing Brother is having fun, I won't come here."

"Have you communicated with your husband?" Feng Xing raised his eyebrows.

"No." The young woman shook her head.

Feng Xing said: "Then how do you know that he is not enjoying it? I almost know the conditions of your family. It is incomparable with the prefect girl. You can be sure that your husband was forced to reconcile with you. Don’t you want to marry another?"

"I'm sure." The young woman said very seriously: "We are childhood sweethearts who grew up together. I know exactly what his temperament he is. There are many people who have better conditions than me, and matchmakers do not come to the door less, but Brother Qing has always been there. After all, I never looked at other women."

Single-mindedly, I just want to make money to buy more pieces of cloth for her to make clothes, and want to buy her two more silver jewelry to wear back.

Together with her, we look forward to the birth of their child in the future.

Brother Qing said that he didn't want to give him anything, he just had to live a simple life with her, and he wouldn't change him if he gave him a golden Buddha.