After the medical concubine got married, the disabled prince was so angry

There is absolutely no right to refuse.

The cat was washed and rinsed, and sent into a room that was as beautiful as a palace.

She knelt on the ground, wearing only a gauze pajama that barely covered her body. There was nothing underneath. She was so shy that she wished she could ball up into a ball and find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Yang Xuanling entered the room, still wearing regular clothes, and her expression was calm, without even looking at her.

With a wave of his wide sleeves, the door closed.

Cat's heart almost stopped!

"You can sleep on the couch." Yang Xuanling walked towards the desk.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Maomao quickly got up from the ground, then curled up on the couch and wrapped himself tightly in the snow velvet blanket. In the end, only his head was exposed.

Yang Xuanling took out a pile of official documents from the storage ring, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and read attentively.

The cat curled up and did not dare to speak. After a while, sleepiness came over him and he fell asleep.

Yang Xuanling finished processing the official documents, and it was almost past the ugly hour before he left the room.When he left, he still didn't look at Maomao, as if she didn't exist at all.

The next day, Maomao opened his eyes and faced the unfamiliar and luxurious room. He was stunned for a while before he remembered where he was.

He hurriedly wrapped himself in a blanket and jumped off the couch. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes before going back to his servant's hut.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw a dozen maids carrying various toiletries entering the room and surrounding her.

After another round of fussing, she changed into something extraordinarily elegant and luxurious.

It's just that her thin body can't afford such clothes at all.

There were all kinds of valuable jewelry on her head, which was so heavy that her neck almost broke.

"Princess Side, it's time to go to the Duke's Mansion to pay your respects." A stewardess came in and said expressionlessly.

"Princess side?" Maomao was surprised. He thought she was just a bed-warming girl, but he didn't expect she still had a position.

But the prince didn't touch her, he didn't even look at her.

Lingqian came jumping up and down, holding a small red pearl bag in her hand.

"Congratulations, Maomao, was my dad nice to you last night?"

"Uh..." Maomao didn't know what to say at all, so she said vaguely, "It's good. The prince is very considerate of the slave." "Why do you still call yourself a slave? If you want to call yourself a concubine in the future, or I can do that." Lingqian He gave her the small red pearl bag and said, "This is the one my mother used before. Give it to you."

"Ah? It was used by the princess. It's too valuable and I can't take it as a slave." Maomao waved her hand and refused.

"It's for you, just take it." Lingqian forced the bag into her hand, and then skipped away.

Maomao looked at the small red pearl bag in her hand. It was only about the size of a palm and extremely exquisitely made. The pearls on it were all white and round.

The steward looked at the bag in her hand and said, "The prince made this for the princess himself."

Maomao suddenly felt that the small bag in his hand was even hotter.

……

The founding government.

Mrs. Yang Chu was lying on the couch with a severe headache.

When I heard Grandma Yuan say that the woman had arrived, I felt annoyed.

"Let her wait outside."

Maomao stood in the courtyard of Zhengxiangyuan, feeling that the jewelry on her head was getting heavier and her clothes were getting heavier.

When Yang Xuanling came over to say hello, he saw her dazed look and thought for a moment: "Come with me."

"Ah? Your Majesty! My servant pays homage to Your Majesty." Maomao hurriedly knelt down.

Yang Xuanling reached out to stop her, "No courtesy. Please change your name."

"Oh, that slave calls herself...concubine?" Maomao remembered what Lingqian said.

Yang Xuanling's expression froze for a moment, and finally said: "Let's go."

When Yang Chu heard that Yang Xuanling was coming, she got up.

But when he saw the submissive and maid-like Maomao behind Yang Xuanling, he had another headache that was about to explode.

"You said you would do this to yourself for Xiao Wu!"