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

The prince also retreated. He still had to take gifts to see Zhenzhen and didn't want to waste time here.

After everyone left, Qi Xingming looked at the emperor slumped in his chair with a face full of anger, and hurriedly went forward to pour him a cup of cold tea to calm him down.

"Qi Xingming, do you think I am a failure? All my sons are fighting for this position. Who could have known that this position is not easy to sit on?"

Qi Xingming has been guarding the emperor since he was still an unpopular prince, and he is very familiar with the hardships involved.

He could only whisper in comfort, "Your Majesty, you are the master of the Southern Kingdom. If you fail, there will be no one who succeeds. Our Southern Kingdom is now free from disasters and troubles, and it is all because of your good governance."

The emperor felt very depressed. He sighed and stood up. "Come on, accompany me to the Imperial Garden for a walk. Otherwise, I will feel very depressed."

Nan Manning went straight to the Prime Minister's Mansion with a bunch of fun things, but she didn't know how the Emperor would react when he found out so many things had been taken away from his private treasury.

Now when he goes to the Prime Minister's Mansion, it's like his own home, and there is no need for him to go through the procession.

As soon as I arrived at Zijing Courtyard, I heard laughter and joy. I knew that this girl was very careless and my worries were in vain.

The prince opened the curtain and entered the room, and was greeted by a wave of heat, "What are you guys talking about? You look so happy."

Didn't this person say that he was busy during the New Year? How come I have seen him twice in one day? "Your Highness, what do you want from me, Crown Prince?"

She looked at the scene behind her, stood up, lifted her skirt, and walked towards the other person, "Hey, you are here to give me a gift, what gift are you giving me today?"

Nan Manning hooked her nose and said, "I knew you would tease me. This is a reward from the emperor to you, thanking you for curing my brother. I specially selected it from my private storehouse."

Meng Zhenzhen stretched her head to look at the things on the table. They were all good things. "As expected, the emperor has more good things. I must win a few more someday and keep them as heirlooms."

These words made everyone present laugh. The prince would inherit the throne in the future, so what constituted an heirloom was just a matter of a word from the prince.

When Meng Zhenzhen reacted, she realized what she had said and her face turned red.

However, Nan Manning's attention was on the needlework next to him. It was a piece of men's clothing. Could it be made for him?

Meng Zhenzhen picked up the unfinished clothes and handed them to him as if she was offering a treasure. "Look, this is what I made for you to wear at the party. There's still a little left. I'll ask Tian Er to bring it back to you in the evening. You must wear it because I have a set too."

Nan Manning's heart and eyes were filled with the girl in front of him. It was the first time someone made clothes for him, even his mother had never made them herself.

This person was his soon-to-be-married wife, the mother of his future children, and the person with whom he would spend the rest of his life. He had never felt happier than this, and this feeling was incomprehensible to anyone.

Meng Zhenzhen looked at Nan Manning's expressionless face and wondered, "Are you unhappy? Or do you not like this color?"

Nan Manning asked the little girl to sit on the chair. He squatted down and lay on her knees and stayed quiet for a while. Then he realized that he was crying, but he didn't want the little girl to see it because it was a bit embarrassing.

She was not wearing thick clothes indoors and felt the wetness of her skirt. She was very surprised that a prince like him would cry over a piece of clothing.

Meng Zhenzhen didn't expose him, but stroked his hair and said, "I will make new clothes for you every year. I wish you peace and good health every year, okay?"

Nan Manning looked at the little girl with moist eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, don't forget it next time."

Although the two people didn't do anything, they felt that their feelings for each other had become more delicate.

After the prince left, she became busy and began the final finishing work.

As night fell, the first snow of the year fell in Shengjing City. Meng Zhenzhen felt that it would snow heavily today, so she had to go out early, otherwise there would be many traces on the road.

"Tian Er, come out."

"Miss, what do you want?"

She handed him the package in her hand and said, "Take the clothes to A-Man. It's snowing today and it will be too cold at night. You can rest in the Prince's Mansion for one night."

Tian Er thought about the recent weather and decided to agree. He took the package and disappeared in the wind and snow.

Afterwards, she put on a specially made black cotton coat and wore foot covers on her feet, which not only left no trace but were also non-slip. She then left the Prime Minister's Mansion directly through the back window.

Probably because of the snow tonight, the streets are empty, which makes her operations more convenient. The Eighth Prince's Mansion will definitely be bustling tonight.

As soon as he entered the Eighth Prince's Mansion, he felt the presence of secret guards. After observing the wind direction, Meng Zhenzhen lit up the colorless and odorless smoke. He didn't know how many people would be knocked out following the wind direction.

After a cup of tea, she came out of the space. Seeing that it was very quiet around her, she realized that some servants were afraid of the cold and did not guard the door.

She walked straight down a quiet path, and after several turns she finally found the warehouse.

Seeing that there were quite a few people guarding the door, could there be a lot of treasures inside? She had to search carefully.

This is really unfair to the Eighth Prince, because the last incident in the Shangshu Mansion left a shadow on everyone, so they sent more people to guard it.

She didn't want to fight with them. She just wanted to finish it quickly and go home. A smoke screen would do the trick. Why bother?

Light the incense stick and wait there quietly. When you listen to the puffing sound, you will know it’s done.

He quickly went out and pried open the door, and took it away without even looking at it. He looked carefully at the surrounding walls and found no mechanism. He cleaned up the traces and left quickly.

She didn't know where the study was, so she had to look for it. It took her several minutes to find it. It was so cold and it was really painful late at night.

Sure enough, she saw that the light in the study was still on. Could there be someone in there? She slowly approached the study and heard voices coming from inside.

"Your Highness, look at how badly our daughter is injured. She is still lying in bed. I am so heartbroken."

"Meijuan, I am heartbroken too. That Meng Zhenzhen is simply outrageous. She beat my daughter like this. I will definitely not let her marry the prince as she wishes. I have lost face today. Just wait, I will definitely vent my anger on you and your daughter."

Meng Zhenzhen vaguely saw through the window that the Eighth Prince was hugging a beautiful girl in his arms. Her voice was like a nightingale, and her body kept twisting back and forth like a beautiful snake.

Could this be Nan Qiqi's aunt? She is indeed a woman with both ability and good figure.

Meijuan cried into the Eighth Prince's arms upon hearing this, "Prince, to put it bluntly, Meijuan's status is too low, causing people outside to say that the Prince favors his concubine over his wife.

But you are very good to Madam, how can someone still say this about the prince? The prince is really wronged, and I feel sad for him."

The beautiful snake's face was almost touching his mouth, and there was no gap between the two people.

She saw that the prince's face was gradually becoming uglier, and a triumphant smile appeared on his face.

She was ready to add more fuel to the fire. She didn't believe that the prince would not think of raising her status. "Prince, when our Qiqi grows up, I will definitely find you a son-in-law that suits your taste. This way, even if the eldest son goes out to live alone, there will still be someone in our house."

This sentence ignited the anger of the Eighth Prince, who was always very proud. "Don't worry, I will deal with the princess as soon as possible. From now on, you will be the most senior woman in the mansion, and no one will ever talk about you and my daughter again."

The noise in the study was so disgusting that Meng Zhenzhen couldn't stand it anymore. And judging from the current pace, it would probably last for some time.

I quickly changed his cigarette, and I guess he wouldn't be able to get it up again this time.

Seeing two people fainted, she stomped her feet, jumped into the house, and quickly searched the secret room.

As the only one who is not a brother of the emperor, but can live a normal life in Shengjing City, she doesn't believe that he has no means.

Sure enough, under the two people's bodies, I found a different wooden board. When I pressed it, I saw a door behind the painting.

Meng Zhenzhen hurried down and found that the room was filled with gold, silver, jewelry, and several boxes of precious books, but she did not discover any secrets.

Something was not right. Could it be that the Eighth Prince was a man without secrets? She would never believe it.

Looking at the time, she had to leave quickly, otherwise the snow behind her would not be able to cover her footprints.

This time Meng Zhenzhen did not close the window, leaving it wide open. Tomorrow must be a good day. Seeing that all traces of herself in the house were gone, she left with peace of mind.

Then he went to Nan Qiqi's place. Seeing her body covered with scars, he didn't feel pity for her at all. He gave her some magical powder, hoping that she could live so proudly in the future.

Before leaving, Meng Zhenzhen went to visit the princess, hoping that this woman could live more freely.

Looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, I knew that tomorrow would be a beautiful day covered in silver, so I hurried home.

It was still warm in the house, so I went to the space to take a bath and take care of my skin. I completely forgot about those things and fell asleep directly.