Help!The god of war is in love with me

Chapter 203

Listening to her words, Bai Mingyu's eyes became darker and darker. Shen Zhiyue looked at it, and she immediately raised her hand as there were some signs of trouble.

"Then what, don't get me wrong, I don't mean that, I'm just curious, can boys really sit still?"

"This king can't do it to you." Bai Mingyu put his hands around her soft waist, not letting her back away.

Shen Zhiyue put her hand on his chest: "It's ok, this topic ends here."

Bai Mingyu lifted her body up: "Let me see if your injuries are better."

He carried her to the bed, Shen Zhiyue saw that his hands were restless, she warned.

"Bai Mingyu, it was agreed to just look at the wound, don't mess around, I didn't mean that, I will never discuss this topic with you again, eh."

Bai Mingyu stared at her: "Then who do you want to discuss this issue with?"

……

As the night gradually deepened, the concubine asked someone to prepare meals early, and kept her eyes on the door.

Mammy walked over and put vegetables into her bowl: "Toffee, it's late, and the little madam probably won't be here."

The concubine stared at the door and sighed silently: "The palace has not been this lively for a long time."

In the past, when Bai Mingyu led troops to fight outside, the palace was deserted and only she was the only one who took care of the housework. The palace was silent all day long. Only every time he returned in triumph, the palace would be lively for a while.

Bai Mingyu has a dull temperament, and he doesn't like to interact with the officials of the court when he returns to the palace. So far, the palace is unattainable in the eyes of outsiders.

Since Shen Zhiyue came, it seemed to be different. Even though she lived in the Buddhist hall for a long time, she could still hear the laughter from the garden.

She couldn't help but stop for a while when she heard the laughter, and she didn't know when it started. She said she was disgusted, and she wanted Shen Zhiyue to get close to her in her heart.

"Toffee, I think the little madam is the lucky star of the palace."

She made the prince and the concubine happy, and in her opinion, the little lady is a lucky star.

The concubine couldn't help but sighed: "But such days are too short."

"Toffee, you can ignore the imperial court and just be an ordinary mother and son with the prince." The nanny persuaded, the concubine has been wronging herself all her life, it hurts so much to see.

The concubine picked up the chopsticks and put the vegetarian dish into her mouth: "I only live so that Ming Yu can be safe."

With half of her legs about to sink into the ground, what else can she pursue, that's all.

In the middle of the night, Shen Zhiyue woke up from hunger, she sat up clutching her stomach, and Bai Mingyu's arms quickly wrapped around her.

"Yue'er is hungry?"

"Yeah." She was still drowsy.

Bai Mingyu asked Yu Cong to bring in some food, and he coaxed her: "There will be food later."

Shen Zhiyue murmured, but there was no sound, it was as if she came in from the delicious food, lit the candle in the room, and found her lying on the jade pillow and fell asleep.

Bai Mingyu laughed, walked over and called softly: "Yue'er, the food is ready."

She also responded without any movement, just like the deep-rooted upbringing in her bones, when others speak, respond when necessary.

Bai Mingyu hugged her to his lap and picked up the chopsticks: "How can I feed you, my lord?"

Shen Zhiyue opened her mouth slightly, waiting for him to bring in the food, Bai Mingyu put in a piece of mushroom, she chewed it, they cooperated very tacitly.

As the sky was getting brighter, the emperor announced the imperial list. In order to wash away bad luck for the palace, he decided to advance this year's draft.

The ministers in the court are all ready to move, if they can conceive a dragon heir first, then the mother will be more expensive than the child, and the official career will be smooth.

But this year's electives are also extremely strict, with accurate information such as a woman's height, weight, and measurements.

In this dynasty without yoga and women without any exercise, being fat or thin really depends on genetics.

Shen Zhiyue sat in the yard and took a sip of tea, and said calmly, "Bai Mingyu, if I open a weight-loss tutoring class now, I will definitely make a lot of money."

After all, in order to keep fit in the 21st century, my sister has tried many methods, such as meal replacement powder, hunger strike, and weight-loss tea, but none of them are as effective as yoga.

Bai Mingyu heard new words again: "What do you mean by remedial classes?"

"It's your private school here, but what you teach is the Four Books and Five Classics, and what I teach is how to lose weight." Shen Zhiyue explained, and then she thought of something and approached him.

"Ouba, can you make disguise? Change me into a face?"

"What is Ouba?" Bai Mingyu hugged her on his lap very naturally.

"elder brother."

"Call Xianggong."

Shen Zhiyue looked at him suspiciously, didn't the man's whole body go limp when he heard calling brother, why is he different.

"Do you know the disguise technique?"

"Yes, but what do you want to disguise yourself for?" Bai Mingyu asked, it's better not to show up in this troubled time.

"Of course it's to earn money. I teach weight-loss classes. The emperor's conditions are so harsh. I have to help these girls, and we need to spend money when we leave the capital."

Bai Mingyu never needed her to do these publicity things. In her heart, he is so useless?
"My king's assets are enough to support ten of you."

Shen Zhiyue shook her head: "These officials in the capital are all very rich. I would rather donate the money I got than let go of such a good opportunity to make money."

Seeing her eagerness to try, Bai Mingyu would still find a way to make it happen even if he refused verbally.

He changed her face, she walked to the back door, and seeing Yu Qing following him every step of the way, she turned and looked at him: "Your face looks exactly like Yu Cong, are you afraid that everyone won't know that the prince and I are ignorant?" .”

Yu Qing held his mouth shut, he couldn't be blamed for his resemblance, he was also very innocent.

Shen Zhiyue turned her head and glanced, and saw that there were guards with knives behind him, so she nodded casually: "You, come with me."

This Bai Mingyu had to be watched by someone to let her go out. Anyway, he was just going to set up a stall, and he could come back if he had nothing to do.

When she came to Fanghua Restaurant, she winked mischievously at the shopkeeper. Aunt Qing couldn't help but smile, she was the one who came back.

"What's the matter with this guest officer?"

"That's it. I want to set up a stall here. Fanghua Restaurant has the best traffic in the whole capital." Shen knew the appearance of a newborn calf at the beginning of the month.

The shop waiter threw down the rag, and quickly dealt a blow to reality: "Our Fanghua Restaurant doesn't accept all stall owners, go and go, don't disturb our business."

Aunt Qing said: "As long as the money is in place, there is nothing wrong with it."

Shen Zhiyue approached her: "Aunt Qing, I haven't earned the money yet, so you charge the booth fee first, isn't it a bit too dark?"

Aunt Qing held a small abacus and snapped her fingers: "No way, it's just this price in business, if you can't afford it, you can look elsewhere."

Shen Zhiyue counseled in seconds: "Don't, don't, Aunt Qing, just talk about it."

(End of this chapter)