Chapter 410: Not a Bride, Be an Old Mother 8
Feeling the breathing of the person in his arms gradually become steady and even, Xiao Cen opened his eyes.
But at this time, there was no trace of the haziness caused by drunkenness in his eyes, and he was clearly sober.
However, if you can lift his long hanging hair, you will find that the roots of his ears are already red, but the little girl in his arms is not sleeping at all, and every turn will kill him. Just as uncomfortable.
But Xiao Cen held back.
He once got along very well with a military doctor in the military camp. The man once told him that women nowadays are getting married too young, and their bodies are too immature to withstand the pleasure of sex, let alone sex. The pain of childbirth.
Premature intercourse will cause irreversible harm to your wife.
Even if you want to have sex, you should wait until you come to Kwai Shui.
Xiao Cen didn’t understand medical matters, but he remembered this sentence.
Although his Ah Huan was already seventeen years old and looked like an old girl to others, in his heart, he still wanted to wait a little longer.
Wait until she grows up.
At least... wait until he confirms that A Huan has come to Kuishui.
Lin Chunhuan had no idea how difficult Xiao Cen was that night. On the contrary, this sleep was the most comfortable sleep she had ever had in her previous life!
But when she woke up, the seat next to her was already empty.
He reached out and touched it. It was cold. It had obviously been gone for a while. Lin Chunhuan blinked. It was not that he felt lost, it felt like withdrawal.
Somewhat disappointed.
However, this mood did not last long. Lin Chunhuan patted her cheek and stood up. As soon as there was any movement, Qiu Shuang came in with a basin of warm water. "Is the princess going to get up?"
"My slave will serve you to change your clothes."
When Qiu Shuang was in her hometown, she also worked for a wealthy family. However, her hometown was hit by a flood, and the master's family didn't even have enough to eat for themselves, so naturally they couldn't afford to feed themselves. people.
She moved to the capital, and the opportunity to enter Prince Pingyang's palace was the opportunity she gave Mrs. Ya with money.
Fortunately, she made the right bet. She brought at least a dozen people with her last night, but by chance, the master chose her. No one else could ask for such a good job!
So Qiu Shuang’s hands and feet are particularly agile when she works.
Lin Chunhuan thought of the few old clothes in her dowry box that Lin Chunuan disliked and wanted to tell Qiu Shuang not to look for them anymore.
Qiu Shuang brought several brand new garments to her.
"Prince, before he left, he asked his slaves to go to the clothing hall on the street to buy some for you!" Qiu Shuang's tone was very excited, and she casually took out a light green waist-length Confucian skirt and unfolded it, "Your Majesty said, Princess With a noble status, those things were not worthy of me in the past.”
"So all the food and clothing expenses have to be re-purchased. The other housekeepers have already gone to prepare. I am wearing a few clothes. The princess likes them."
She stared at the Confucian skirt in front of her for a long time.
Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips and stretched out her hand to touch the vividly embroidered green branches and plum blossoms. With such an embroiderer, one could tell at a glance that it was from the same family as yesterday's wedding dress.
In the most expensive garment shop in Beijing, even an ordinary garment may be sold for dozens of taels of silver, which is the income of a dozen families for a whole year.
“Like it.”
Lin Chunhuan spoke lightly, sniffed and looked at Qiu Shuang, "Change my clothes for me."
Although I haven't seen the palace housekeeper yet, Lin Chunhuan walked around the courtyard today. The person is the maid and woman who was just chosen yesterday to serve her specially. All of them are quick-footed, gentle and don't talk much.
Even if the master is not in the house, this place is running in an orderly manner without any confusion. All of this is completely different from what she remembered.
Of course, the place where she lived in her last life was not in the main courtyard at all. She lived in Xiao Jinan's Qiangyuan.
In the corner of the Rose Garden, there is a small, remote courtyard.
Except for the three days before the wedding, when Xiao Jinan had not yet appeared, she could still live in the main house in Qiangyuan. After Xiao Jinan appeared, that small courtyard was her only place to stay.
The servants in Qiangyuan did not want to see her.
Although the housekeeper of the palace is a gentle and polite person, he doesn't care much about the internal affairs of the Rose Garden.
So even if they are the same mansion, in Lin Chunhuan's view, it seems like they are worlds apart.
It took Lin Chunhuan a whole day to recognize almost everyone in the palace. Sitting on the chair again, he felt a little tired. He picked up the cold tea and drank several sips.
Seeing this, the housekeeper stood aside with a smile. When she calmed down, he took off a bunch of keys from her waist, "The prince has specifically confessed that from now on, you, the princess, will be the only one in the palace. Come and take care of things."
"This is the key to the warehouse, please accept it."
Lin Chunhuan coughed twice and almost coughed up the cold tea he just drank. "No. Really give it to me?”
Although Xiao Cen said in front of everyone yesterday that he would let her take charge of the center.
But Lin Chunhuan didn't take it seriously at all. To be the head of such a large royal palace would really require great abilities, even though she was reborn.
But in the last life, I didn’t even have any contact with the general affairs of Qiang Garden. Before I got married, I followed a group of nuns to eat fast and chant sutras every day, and I didn’t learn any housekeeping skills at all.
Lin Chunhuan still has this bit of self-awareness.
Rebirth is just a matter of letting people live again. At most, just like her, give her a bag with some very useful things in it to help her cheat.
But that’s all.
Her brain doesn't get any smarter from heavy work.
She is also unable to master things she has never learned before, such as housekeeping. This is not something that can be done by just being brave. Maybe she can do it in the future.
But now, once I take over the key, I have to make the Pingyang Palace a mess!
The housekeeper looked at Lin Chunhuan with some confusion, "Of course it is true. Our prince never goes back on his words. Besides, Princess, you are the biggest master in the palace besides the prince. The owner of this warehouse is The key, both emotionally and rationally, should be kept by you.”
The key in front of me suddenly became a hot potato.
Lin Chunhuan didn't accept it at the moment, and it didn't matter if he didn't accept it. Just when he was about to refuse, a hand stretched out from his side and firmly took the warehouse key from the butler's hand.
Lin Chunhuan turned around and saw an upright girl standing beside him, her back straight. Although she was not old, she had an aura about her.
Faced with everyone's puzzled looks, the girl bowed slightly, "Slave Dong Ling'er is the maid serving the princess."
"The key to this warehouse, the slave temporarily holds the key to the princess. Keep it and ask the princess to put it away carefully."
Noticing the butler's eyes, Lin Chunhuan was looking at Dong Ling'er. Slowly, the corner of her lips raised a little, "Yes. , she is the most powerful person around me.”