"A cook just came over there a few days ago. He is very good at making various health porridges. If you like it, try it and ask him to send one over every day."

King Han said calmly. Sheng Yuhua's eyes were stunned, and she had a guess in her mind. Could it be that the famous Fuman Tower was also King Han's property?

If this is the case, the industry of Prince Han's Mansion is quite comprehensive.

"Are you going to eat there tonight?"

Sheng Yuhua blinked curiously and went out to have dinner the day after she got married. People who didn't know her would think she was so squeamish.

"Ah."

King Han was still so concise and concise. Sheng Yuhua's eyes lit up. She also wanted to go over and try the health porridge there. Maybe you can even suggest improvements.

Knowing that she was going to Fumanlou for dinner, Sheng Yuhua was too lazy to continue eating. She stood up and felt a little dizzy. The fatal needle was too greedy.

The idea of ​​creating a replica was still on my mind. She didn't know when the people from the Valley of Miracle Doctors were looking for him?

"Your Majesty, the matter of the silver needle should be dealt with as soon as possible, and it is best not to let anyone know about it."

Although King Han didn't know what Sheng Yuhua was going to do, he nodded and turned around.

……

The business of Fumanlou was already good. After the new health porridge was introduced, more people came to eat.

There are also many people who want to take the pigs here home, but in Fumanlou, no take-out is allowed.

Therefore, private rooms here must be reserved in advance. Of course this does not include King Han.

"Husband, you still have face. I heard that the private rooms here have to be reserved more than ten days in advance."

Lin Shiyin said with a happy face. Thinking of Sheng Yujiao's angry face, she felt inexplicably happy.

Why would a loser who had been played with by another man show his teeth and claws in the palace?

But she also didn't understand what King Mo was thinking. Could it be that King Mo had forgotten what happened that day?

Although the man is dead, things have already happened. As someone as noble as King Mo, he should not have any grudges.

It's just that it's not easy for her to ask about what happened that day. After all, there was another victim at the time.

King Mo said that he would take his sister over in a few days, but she would only be a concubine.

It's just that her sister has been in poor health, and has been in bed recently. She already has the best medicine in her hands. Even if you don’t have a miracle doctor, you wouldn’t dare to use it rashly.

These two medicinal plants were purchased with her private money, totaling 12 taels of silver. Just thinking about Lin Shiyin makes me feel heartache and bodyache.

She also told her mother about the money, but Mrs. Lin’s voice was faint:

"If it weren't for your poor arrangements, would An An be like this?"

When she heard this, Lin Shiyin's heart felt cold.

She hated Sheng Yuhua in her heart, but she also hated her mother for not understanding.

That’s all, isn’t it just 10,000+ taels of silver?

"What's this? They just serve health porridge here. I heard it's very effective. Can you try it if you like it later?"

King Mo said thoughtfully, and Lin Shiyin felt that they were back to the time when they were passionately in love again, and King Mo was also so considerate.

This is his correct attitude towards himself.

"Husband, I can eat anything. As long as you stay with me, I am also happy to eat bran-thick vegetables."

Lin Shiyin's words sounded nice, but if she really ate branyancai, would she still follow King Mo?

"My prince's voice is the most sensible."

King Mo looked at her lovingly, and his voice was filled with tenderness that he had not seen for a long time: "Hurry up and give birth to a child for me, and then you will be my royal concubine."

This is not the first time that King Mo has said this. It's just that they have only been married for less than a month. How could the child come so soon?

"Husband, Yin'er is worried, if the first child is born to sister Jiaojiao, will you do it?"

"What are you thinking about? I still like you the most."

While the two were talking, they had already entered the private room upstairs. A waiter came to serve them and served them good tea.

"Prince Mo, Concubine Lin, what would you like to eat?"

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