My Funny Consort

Chapter 117: You have worked hard

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After Qian Jiujiu got up and had just finished breakfast, he saw Hongling limping in. He couldn't help but smile: "Hey, Hongling, where have you been?"

Hong Ling looked embarrassed. Qian Jiujiu drove everyone out, including Nanny Ping: "Mammy, I am a little thirsty. Go get me a glass of water."

Seeing that most people had left, Hong Ling looked at Qian Jiujiu with a happy face: "Princess, Lord Dongchen said he wants to marry me."

Qian Jiujiu blinked her eyes: "I asked you to use the honey trap, what happened to you? You used the self-torture trap?"

Hong Ling blushed as she recounted what happened last night. After Qian Jiujiu finished listening, she smacked her lips and said, "It seems that Dong Chen is also interested in you."

"But this is also good. You all are not young anymore, and it's time for you to get married. After the prince comes to me and asks you for his hand, I will ask these girls if they have someone they like."

Qian Jiujiu felt that she was extremely bored and sighed. She had even started to matchmake for the maids. Fortunately, the maids around her were all good and none of them had ever thought of climbing into Mu Yexiao's bed.

As she thought about this, she forgot about Mu Yexiao's bad reputation outside. As long as a woman dared to get close to him, he would not only humiliate her, but also beat her to a pulp.

Such a person is a living devil. Who would dare to climb into his bed for no reason

Sure enough, after the morning court session, Mu Yexiao walked in with a smile on his face. Qian Jiujiu couldn't help but glare at him: "What good thing happened?"

With the sour plums, whenever Qian Jiujiu wanted to vomit, she would eat one and she would be able to suppress the urge successfully. So Qian Jiujiu stopped vomiting and felt much better.

He was also interested in teasing Mu Yexiao. Mu Yexiao listened to Qian Jiujiu's words and laughed: "Don't mention it, there is really a good thing. You know Dongchen, the guard beside me, right?"

"I've fallen in love with your maid Hong Ling, and I want to help them get married. This way, the two of them can get married, and she can still stay by our side and serve us."

"I've changed someone for you. What do you think?"

Qian Jiujiu smiled and looked at Mu Yexiao: "Your idea is good. I'll ask Hong Ling to come over and ask."

At this time, the maids around Qian Jiujiu were still there. They were a little surprised to hear that Hongling was going to marry Dongchen. Soon Hongling was called out of the room.

Although Qian Jiujiu knew what Hong Ling meant, she still wanted to ask: "Hong Ling, Dong Chen, who is beside the prince, wants to ask this princess to let you go, will you agree?"

Hong Ling looked at Qian Jiujiu and said, "Princess, after I get married, will I still stay by your side and serve you?"

Qian Jiujiu answered without thinking: "Of course, when you give birth, you can have a day off."

Hong Ling immediately knelt down: "It's up to the princess to decide."

Qian Jiujiu suddenly felt sad and sighed, "Girls should not be kept at home when they grow up. Where is Dongchen? You asked him to come and ask for marriage in person. How can you expect him to take a wife home with you just because of your words?"

Mu Yexiao was stunned for a moment. Could it be that his wife was bored and wanted to embarrass Dongchen? But that didn’t matter. The most important thing was that his wife was happy.

"Dongchen, come in."

Dongchen walked in directly and looked at Qian Jiujiu: "Dongchen greets the princess."

Qian Jiujiu curled her lips: "Do you like my Hong Ling?"

This question was not a direct proposal, but rather a question about whether or not she liked him. Qian Jiujiu looked at Dong Chen's pale face, which suddenly turned red, and she instantly found it interesting.

He burst out laughing: "Haha, you're a grown man and you're still shy?"

Dongchen lowered his head: "Please grant me your blessing, Princess."

Qian Jiujiu coughed twice and said, "Okay, I'll help you. What's your betrothal gift? Although Hongling is a maid by my side, I treat her as my own."

"You want to get something for nothing like this, but that's still impossible."

Dongchen was prepared. He took out all his belongings from his arms and said, "All my belongings are here. Give them all to Hongling."

Qian Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, looking at the things Dongchen brought up, all of which were silver bills, silver bills, and silver bills. The corners of his mouth twitched a little, is this guy only left with money

On the day of the marriage proposal, you should at least buy something for Hongling? Qian Jiujiu couldn't help but complain: "Since you are so sincere, then okay."

As he spoke, he took the banknote and gave it to Hongling: "This is your betrothal gift. Buy it yourself, but don't save money for him."

"Okay, pick a good day for the wedding. I'm a pregnant woman, so I won't worry about these things. Mammy, I'll leave this matter to you."

"It must be done. Dongchen is the capable guard beside the prince, and Hongling is the first person to follow this princess. She must not be treated unfairly."

Nanny Ping didn't expect Qian Jiujiu to hand the matter over to her, but now that she had said so, she could only agree: "Don't worry, Princess, I will definitely get it done."

"Let Miss Hongling get married happily."

Qian Jiujiu nodded in satisfaction and looked at the other three maids: "It's the same for you guys. If you like anyone, you can tell this princess."

"If the other party doesn't know what's good for him, just knock him out and bring him back to the bridal chamber."

Several maids were embarrassed by Qian Jiujiu's words. What was going on? Mu Yexiao coughed twice: "Okay, are you tired? Is the baby well behaved today?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and asked the maids to leave. Only Qian Jiujiu and Mu Yexiao were left in the room. Qian Jiujiu ate another plum and looked at Mu Yexiao.

"Has anything happened in the court recently?"

Mu Yexiao didn't think there was anything wrong with Qian Jiujiu's words, and he didn't have the idea that women couldn't interfere in the court: "It's nothing big, the next biggest thing."

"That's the Queen Mother's birthday. We must attend the palace banquet. You have to go too. To be honest, I don't want you to go to the palace at all now."

"The palace is bustling now. Everyone is trying their best to think of something to give to the Queen Mother! Just to save face."

Qian Jiujiu burst out laughing: "Those concubines have nothing to do every day, so they are just idle. I am just a little worried that my mother might not be having a good time."

Mu Yexiao just smiled and said, "Mother has lived in the harem for most of her life. There is nothing she can't handle. Don't worry."

"Next, let's prepare for Dongchen's wedding before the Queen Mother's birthday."

Qian Jiujiu glanced at Mu Yexiao and said, "As a master, it is a blessing for you to give him face like this. I am tired of playing games and want to sleep."

Mu Yexiao hummed: "I got up a little early, so I'll lie down with you for a while."

The two of them took a nap on a whim, while on the other hand, Nanny Ping, having received Qian Jiujiu's order, naturally did not dare to neglect it.

I personally went to someone to look for a good date, and set it on the 15th of this month, which was exactly ten days away. Hongling's foot was injured again, so she could show off her wedding dress in the room on the mortgage.

I accompanied Qingyu in making clothes, and the fifteenth day arrived in a blink of an eye. Two major events happened in Xiaowang Mansion today. One was the wedding of Dongchen and Hongling, and the other was that the clothes in Qingyu's hands were finally successfully made.

Now Qingyu was holding a dress in front of Qian Jiujiu: "Princess, look, this kind of palace dress is well made. The belly is especially wide here, which can perfectly hide the belly."

Qian Jiujiu also nodded with satisfaction, and Qingyu had been working overtime these days, not only making a set of palace clothes, but also making several sets of clothes for everyday wear.

I couldn't wait to put on a new set: "Mu Yexiao, does it look good?"

Mu Yexiao is a man who dotes on his wife. Naturally, whatever his wife wears looks good on her. He smiled at Qian Jiujiu and said, "My wife is just beautiful. She looks good in whatever she wears."

Qian Jiujiu rolled her eyes at Mu Yexiao: "Since you said it looks good, then it looks good. By the way, Hongling and Dongchen are getting married today. Is the room ready?"

"Qingyu, do you have a crush on anyone?"

Qingyu blushed immediately, then shook her head: "Princess, I will serve you by your side. I will not go anywhere, and I will not marry. From now on, I will be like Nanny Ping, and be a Nanny by your side."

Qian Jiujiu's eyes widened: "How can this be possible? What girl doesn't want to get married? Fortunately, you are not too old, you can slowly see this."

Qingyu is the youngest among the maids. I didn’t expect that her ideas are quite advanced. She is actually a non-marriage person. Qian Jiujiu smiled and shook her head.

She is a very protective person. Since Qingyu is her own, she must live a good life. Qingyu looked at Qian Jiujiu and just smiled.

No one was talking anymore, and over there Dongchen had already taken Hongling and the other two to get married. Since there were no parents, Mu Yexiao and Qian Jiujiu acted as the masters.

The object of the second bow to parents becomes the second bow to the master.

After Hongling got married, she moved in with Dongchen, but she got up very early in the morning and went to Qianjiujiu's room to serve her, so in Qianjiujiu's opinion.

Actually, nothing changed. After that day, the days passed one by one, and the first three months of Qian Jiujiu's life passed like this. Qian Jiujiu felt relieved.

Three months later, the baby was considered stable and she could go out. She had been staying at home for a month under the pretext of recuperating. Now that she finally stopped vomiting, Qian Jiujiu's first decision was to have a big meal.

Fresh vegetables were delivered from the mountain, and Qian Jiujiu packed a meal for them: "It feels so good not to have to vomit."

Mu Yexiao felt distressed after hearing these words: "Jiu'er, you have worked hard."

Qian Jiujiu rolled her eyes. This child was his alone and she was the child’s mother. What was wrong with her working harder? She patted Mu Yexiao on the shoulder.

"You know I've worked hard, so you should be nicer to me in the future."