Medical Doctor Travels Through Time to Train the Prince to Become a Wife-Controlled

After breakfast, Meng Zhenzhen received an invitation from the Prince's Mansion, inviting her to have lunch at the Jixiang Restaurant at noon.

She thought about it carefully. Could it be that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also wanted to know what kind of person she was? Or did he want to spend some time with her in advance?

Jasmine was not so calm. She kept choosing clothes in the closet. "Miss, are you going to wear green or pink today? Don't sit there. Choose quickly. The time will be up soon."

She shook her head and thought, forget it, don't think about it anymore, just improvise.

She had to dress up nicely for the first meeting, lest His Royal Highness the Crown Prince dislike her looks, which would mean she would lose the opportunity.

She would not go to great lengths to make herself ugly, as that would be a waste of time. Women dress up to please themselves, and men are no exception. This is normal.

If you are not beautiful on the outside, how can he pay attention to your inner heart? It is impossible to achieve it overnight. Just be silly and act like what is written in novels, falling in love at first sight. That is all to deceive those ignorant girls. Everything starts with the face.

Jasmine was relieved to see the young lady's attention shifted here. She was afraid that the young lady would just pick one casually. This involved a lifelong event and could not be taken lightly.

"Jasmine, keep my makeup simple today. Just use a white jade hairpin for my hair."

"Miss, isn't she too plain? Don't young girls like bright red, bright green, and gold?"

She felt her eyes hurt when she thought of that scene, "If you like it, I'll give you a set. Don't regret it."

Jasmine stopped talking. If the young lady thought it was ugly, then it definitely wasn’t ugly.

She deftly combed a flying fairy hairpin, which was something the young lady often used herself, and it looked particularly beautiful with the light yellow dress.

She carried the anti-poison sachet with her to prevent any accidents. She still wore the bracelet on her wrist. After packing up, she walked out the door.

When Nanny Dong saw this situation, she knew that the Madam was late and the Young Lady had an appointment.

When she saw Aunt Dong, she asked casually, "Aunt Dong, did mother ask you to come look for me?"

Nanny Dong bowed and said, "My humble servant greets the young lady. Madam would like the young lady to have lunch with her."

She looked embarrassed, walked to the nanny and whispered, "Mammy, the Crown Prince invited me to lunch, and he sent me the invitation this morning."

Nanny Dong smiled from ear to ear, "Then Miss, please go to the banquet. I will go back to Madam now. Miss's affairs are more important."

She turned her skirt and touched her face, "Mammy, take a look at me and see if this outfit fits me. You are an elder in the mansion, so you naturally know more than us."

Nanny Dong stood up and took a careful look. The clothes were decent and the color was suitable for her age. Although the hair accessories were simple, they were also carefully matched. There was no body odor. "The young lady is very beautiful. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely be satisfied."

When Nanny Dong had sent her halfway there, she hurried back to report to the Madam.

She was accompanied by a girl named Jasmine, and the coachman who drove the car was also a servant of the Meng family. He was very reliable and had some skills.

Although the prime minister was a civil servant, he asked the grooms in his mansion to learn some martial arts, and he also hired skilled guards to look after the house, for fear that something might happen in the mansion.

As soon as she arrived at the Jixiang Restaurant and was helped down from the carriage by Jasmine, she saw a guard coming up to her and saluted with his hands clasped together, "Crown Princess, please follow me. My master is waiting upstairs!"

She is still not used to this title. Is it in compliance with the laws here to call her this before getting married?

Jasmine looked at the guards in front of her walking so fast and couldn't help but ask her, "Miss, how did that arrogant guard know that you were the Crown Princess? Wasn't he afraid of recognizing the wrong person?"

She sighed, and Jasmine began to feel dizzy again, “Jasmine, there is a logo on the carriage we are riding in. Is there anyone else riding in the Prime Minister’s carriage?

Besides, since they are the prince's personal guards, they must know me. Otherwise, if they don't recognize me when we meet, it would be embarrassing for the prince."

The guards in front naturally heard these words, but ignored them. They just thought that the maid and the Crown Princess next to them were a bit too unruly and they should be taught a lesson in the future.

"Princess, the prince is inside, please come in."

Jasmine was about to follow in, but the guard's arm stopped her.

She naturally knew what this meant. "Jasmine, go downstairs with this guard to have something to eat. Treat him well and put it on my account."

Jasmine glared at the guard and whispered, "Yes, my lady."

He turned around with an angry look on his face, "Let's go, Brother Guard."

The guard was about to say that it was inappropriate, but a voice came from the box, "Tianyi, go with the maid. I don't need you to serve me here."

She raised her hand and pushed open the door, and saw a handsome man sitting next to the window. The sunlight shone on his resolute face, casting a layer of golden glow on his deep features.

His nose bridge is high, like a peak in the mountains, showing both toughness and elegance.

His hands were broad and powerful, with long and slightly curved fingers. He held a fan in his hands, which was shaking slightly. Every detail revealed his calm strength.

Prince Nan Manning turned his head, and Meng Zhenzhen saw his eyes. They were like a deep lake, hiding endless wisdom and stories. The slightly upturned corners of his eyes added a bit of unruly charm.

Nan Man Ning looked at the Crown Princess, whose eyes were a little dazed, and smiled slightly, "I wonder if Zhen Zhen is satisfied with my appearance?"

Only then did she realize that she had been blinded by his appearance and felt extremely regretful. When did she become so superficial?

We have to win back the game no matter what.

He calmly closed the door, sat at the dining table, and answered casually, "Not bad, it just happened to grow on my heart, just passed the test."

Nan Manning never expected that the Crown Princess in front of him would speak so bluntly. Is she always like this?

I don't know why, but I felt something was wrong when I thought about her talking to other men like this.

"I don't know what you like, Zhenzhen, so I picked some of the local specialties. If they don't suit your taste, you can order something else."

She rejected the suggestion outright. Why would she be so extravagant? "I've been away from home for a long time, so there aren't so many rules. I eat whatever I can get. Besides, my grandfather taught me not to waste money. Even if I have a lot of money, there will always be a time when I need it."

Nan Manning nodded. The imperial tutor has always been frugal, and even his father usually doesn't like extravagance.

The prince was very curious about what was so special about her that she was designated as the crown princess. Moreover, her face and figure were very different from what was recorded in the information.

"I heard that you have been studying outside since you were six years old. I wonder what you can do."

"Do you understand me as a future husband or as a future ruler?"

Nan Manning was a little confused about this question, "Is there any difference?"

She had an expression that said "you are a fool" and hurt Nan Man Ning, so she told him in detail.

"If it's a husband, then I'll talk about things that are not presentable but can govern a country. If it's a king, then I'll talk about some fancy tricks."

The prince looked puzzled. "No matter what it is, it's you. You will be exposed sooner or later. I am the king of a country and your husband."

She raised her middle finger and shook it, "No, a king of a country will always face three palaces and eighteen courtyards. That is not my life. If only my husband understands me, then it will only be me. Do you understand?"

Nan Man Ning finally understood what she meant. The girl was thinking that she was the only woman in her life.

Although he also thought so, under the current cultural baptism, there are very few women who have such thoughts. Moreover, he is the crown prince, so how dare she think so.

At this time, I want to tease her, "What if I don't have only you as my wife!"

She was even more willful, picking up the cake next to her and eating it, "Then I will leave you eventually. You have to believe that the royal family can't hold me back. There is always a place for me in this big world."

Nan Manning noticed that her eyes were shining, as if there was something attractive outside.

She really dares to say that. Isn't she afraid that I will chop off her head, unless she is confident that no one can catch her.

Or have the ability to protect everyone in the Imperial Tutor's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion.

What secret does she have?