Yu Weiwei's body was immersed in the hot water, and the heat continued to rise, making her drowsy.

Chunfeng and Ye Yu carefully carried her out of the tub, and after drying her body, helped her to lie down on the bed.

Ye Yu helped her cover the quilt and put down the bed curtain.

Chunfeng left an oil lamp on the bedside, and she blew out the other oil lamps.

The two walked out gently.

As soon as they went out, they saw Prince Lang standing under the corridor.

The two hurriedly performed a Wanfu ceremony.

Xiao Fan asked quietly.

"How is she?"

Chunfeng said softly, "Prince Princess has already fallen asleep."

Xiao Jian: "She drank a lot, she might wake up at night, remember to watch her."

The spring breeze and the night rain responded in unison: "Here."

Xiao Lian glanced at the closed door again, and then turned to leave.

He is still spending the night in the study tonight.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Ye Yu was confused and asked in a low voice.

"The king of the county is obviously very concerned about the princess of the county. Why didn't he stay with the princess of the county just now?"

Chunfeng shook his head: "I don't know either."

In the past few days, the relationship between the Prince of Lang and the Princess of the County has become cold, and the maids of them are naturally aware of it.

They thought that Prince Lang had lost his freshness and disliked Princess Princess, but judging from his attitude, he clearly still had Princess Princess in his heart.

They couldn't understand more and more, what happened between the two?

Yu curling fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, it was already three poles in the sun.

She sat up, looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and couldn't help rubbing her aching forehead.

"What time is it now?"

Chunfeng answered truthfully: "It's already time."

Damn it's so late! Yu curling immediately lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed: "Quick, bring my clothes here."

Ye Yu brought the dress she had prepared for a long time and waited for the princess to put it on.

Yu curling urged: "Come on, I'm already late."

The Justice Department is at 2:00 a.m., and she is already an hour and a half late!

Chunfeng: "Don't worry, Princess Jun, His Royal Highness said before he left, that he will ask for leave for you today, so you can rest in the mansion with peace of mind."

Yu Wei was stunned for a moment, then blurted out: "Will I deduct money if I ask for leave?"

Chunfeng hesitantly said, "Probably not."

She doesn't understand.

It stands to reason that the princess of the county should be moved by his thoughtfulness when she learns that the prince of Langjun has asked for leave for her.

Why was the princess' first reaction whether she would deduct money?

Chunfeng said carefully.

"His Royal Highness has specially asked for leave for you, out of love for you. Compared with His Royal Highness's care, that little money should be nothing. When you come back and wait for His Royal Highness to return, you can take a good time. Thank him."

Yu curled his lips and replied, "Well, I will."

She deplored in her heart, one day less work would mean one less day's wages!

Rehearsal is a job that burns money, and every penny she has now is extremely precious!

When the grooming was finished, Yu Weiwei sent out all the spring breeze and night rain.

She dug out the banknotes she had earned last night, counted them one by one, and made sure that there was no shortage of them.

Very good, she didn't make any money for the consumption at Qingzhi last night.

She's saved a fortune again!

Yu curling carefully put these bank notes into the box, and then locked it.

She gently stroked the surface of the box, her eyes full of love and pity.

"Bao'er, just stay here and don't go anywhere.

Whether I can help Prince Lang clean up his stigma in the future is entirely up to you. "

After having breakfast, Yu curled up and called the four embroidered girls to him.

She first rewarded the embroidered girls 12 taels each, and then assigned them the task of making seven pillows.

The embroidered girls took over the task and left happily with silver in their hands.

Afterwards, Yu Curly went to the study again and made ten bookmarks.

Looking at the bookmark of the customized version of "Feng Ming Guo Ji", Yu curled up thinking of a man who quietly helped her make bookmarks in the middle of the night.

Although the Sleeping Man plan failed last night, she was very frustrated and a little annoyed.

But this also proves one thing from the side-

Xiao Yan is a real gentleman!

Thinking of this, Yu Weiwei felt a little proud in her heart.

Her man is not the kind of person who will meet with lust. In the face of the prey sent to the door, he can still stay calm and stick to the bottom line.

hehehe, she likes it~

Yu curled up a pen and dipped in ink, and drew a set of cute little people in Q version according to Xiao Juan's image.

As she painted, she imagined what Xiao Juan would look like when she did these actions, and the corners of her mouth rose unknowingly.

After drawing, she also made this group of cartoon drawings into bookmarks.

Yu Curly put this set of specially customized bookmarks into a box, and pasted a small note of "Baby's personal opening".

But on second thought, she was afraid that Xiao Fan would not know that this was for him.

So she drew another bird in the corner of the small note.

Yu curled the box upright and placed it in the middle of the desk, ensuring that Xiao Yan could see it at first sight when he returned.

After doing this, she left the study, went back to the bedroom and changed into a man's clothes, and then rode the little donkey to the Oriole Garden.

Today, as usual, she is still in the theater where she brushes her face.

She went up to the third floor and entered the private room.

It was found that in addition to Zheng Changle, there was a middle-aged man with a similar appearance to Zheng Changle.

You don't need to guess to know that this middle-aged man should be Zheng Changle's father.

Sure enough, he opened his mouth and introduced his identity.

"My name is Zheng Zaizhou, I am the owner of Tianli Garden and also the father of Changle.

I have heard about you from Changle.

I have also read the playbook you gave.

To be honest, the plot of the playbook is very good, and the ups and downs are very interesting.

But the protagonist in it is mapped to King Lang.

You must be very clear about who Prince Lang is.

Although our troupe is well-known in Yujing City, we are still ordinary people after all.

I really can't afford to offend Prince Lang and the Justice Department. "

Yu curling listened quietly, and when he finished speaking, she spoke slowly.

"If Mr. Zheng didn't want to cooperate with me, he wouldn't be here today. Since you are here, it means that you actually have the intention to cooperate."

Zheng Zaizhou smiled helplessly: "I really like your playbook. According to my experience, if it is adapted into a play and put on the stage, the response will definitely be very good, that is, the protagonist in the playbook has to be replaced..."

Yu Weiyi interrupted him.

"The protagonist cannot be changed, it must be King Lang."

His tone was firm, with no room for change.

Zheng Zaizhou: "Why do you do this? Why do you have to get along with Prince Lang?"

Yu curling explained: "In this play, Prince Lang has always been a positive image, even if Prince Lang finds out, he will not be angry."

"Who can guarantee this? After all, Prince Lang is notoriously cold-blooded and ruthless. What if he doesn't like being the protagonist in the play, and if he is unhappy, he kills us all?"

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