Hilarious and unscrupulous concubine: My princess loves money too much

The point is that if the fourth prince is in a bad mood, it will be those subordinates who follow him who will suffer.

However, this fourth prince is not a gentle and talkative person, he is shrewd and capable in his work, and has a hot temper.

As his subordinate, I have to worry every day, afraid of being caught by him.

"My lord is not at all reluctant. These future concubines of my lord personally made them. Do you think my lord can be in a bad mood?" How could Xiao Yu not know what those ministers were thinking.

Normally, he would play tricks on them, but let's forget about it today, because his mood is really good, and he wants everyone to feel his joy. [

"Hehe, congratulations, my lord!" The minister immediately came up to flatter him, and wiped off his sweat by the way.

Xiao Yu left those ministers behind, walked quickly into the palace with his head held high, he couldn't wait to show off in front of Xiao Che.

As soon as he entered the Beixuan Gate, he met the Seventeenth Emperor's Uncle Xiao Luo who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"Eh...Xiao Yu, you are very handsome today, and you miraculously put on white clothes. You were shocked when you saw me just now. Today is really a miracle after another."

Xiao Luo's long and narrow phoenix eyes sized Xiao Yu leisurely, his handsome face was full of surprise.

Xiao Luo is the seventeenth younger brother of the current emperor, not much older than Xiao Yu and Xiao Che. He grew up playing with the three brothers since he was a child, and has a good relationship with them.

Although their seniority is one level higher, they have long been used to laughing and scolding each other, and they don't take their seniority to heart.

"Uncle Seventeen, don't laugh at me. I was looked at like a monster all the way just now. They all wondered if I had taken the wrong medicine." Xiao Yu was in a great mood, and let Xiao Luo's boy get out of the way. , personally pushing Xiao Luo's wheelchair forward.

"You can't blame them for being suspicious. Who told you to make a sudden 180-degree change, even I, a person who understands your temperament, can hardly accept it."

Xiao Yu smiled and said: "If it is said that my sweetheart personally made this clothes for me, do you think this reason is acceptable?"

Xiao Luo was taken aback: "Where did you get your sweetheart, so many beauties in the capital have fallen in love with you for so many years, but you have eyes higher than the top, you don't like this one, and you don't like that one, you just let all the beauties break their hearts for you. What kind of powerful woman took down you, a flirtatious young man?"