Mind Reading: Help! Princess, your father is too difficult to seduce

"Sneeze," Zhao Yuan couldn't help sneezing as he just came down from court.

The weather is about to fall, and Zhao Yuan is still a military commander...

The prince walking beside him couldn't help but glance sideways, "My lord..."

The prince was thinking about it and didn't know what to say, "The weather is hot, the Duke must pay more attention to his health. I have some supplements sent by the queen. I will send them to the Duke's mansion later."

Prince Lu Mingchen was rejected by Zhao Yuan as soon as he finished speaking, "I'm sorry for your highness, but I don't need any supplements. I may... just catch a cold, and I'll be fine in two days at most. Your Highness, don't worry."

Zhao Yuan: Supplements?

Life becomes even more miserable after taking supplements.

Without taking supplements, I have nowhere to vent my energy. After taking them...

He originally had a good idea, thinking that if the wife was young, it would be okay to work more in bed. The result was that the wife was not only young, but also energetic, had a good idea, and worked hard, so he was able to let him sleep alone in the study.

In the past, Zhao Yuan always slept alone and never felt anything wrong.

But now...

Now that he was left alone in the study, he always felt that he was being laughed at.

In order not to become the laughing stock of the whole government, or even the whole capital, he thought it would be better to let his wife work less.

Life still needs to flow smoothly!

Lu Mingchen listened to Zhao Yuan say that he had caught the wind and cold by chance. Lu Mingchen didn't think it was like it. Why did he feel the cold and his face was not bad, but his eyes were black and blue?

But Zhao Yuan refused, and he couldn't say anything more.

Zhao Yuan never thought that he sneezed because someone behind his back made a wish for him to become a nine-lived demon cat!

Jiang Fu was in the house, wishing Zhao Yuan to be a demon cat with nine lives, and spreading out the work she was doing as much as possible. She ordered someone to call the housekeeper, and chatted with the housekeeper for almost two hours.

It's just that Uncle Xu, the housekeeper, is an old man in the house. The old lady and her husband Zhao Yuan can trust him, so naturally she, the newly married mistress, can also trust him.

Because I could trust Uncle Xu, Uncle Xu would just take care of the arrangements for all the affairs in the house.

As long as Uncle Xu has taken care of the accounts and other matters, she can just check them on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.

Uncle Xu declined, but Jiang Fu said firmly, "Uncle Xu, you are an old man in the house, so if I can't trust others, why can't I trust you?"

"I couldn't trust you more," Jiang Fu said with a look of trust in her eyes.

Uncle Xu naturally couldn't shirk too much from his master's trust. The old Uncle Xu raised his hands and said, "Madam has such trust, my old slave... I will definitely live up to my trust." Uncle Xu's face was touched. This touch was Be trusted and moved by affirmation.

He didn't expect that at his age, the new lady who had just entered the house could still trust her so much.

Because of Jiang Fu's trust, Uncle Xu felt that he would be utterly devastated.

Seeing Uncle Xu being given extra work by her at a young age, and looking at her with a face that was touched by being reused, Jiang Fu said, "I really feel guilty."

but……

"Uncle Xu, it will be your hard work from now on."

Xu Bo waved his hands repeatedly, "It is my honor that my wife is willing to trust me."

Jiang Fu: This is the type of wage earner that modern bosses like!

Wow, the CPU skills of the ancients were still superior!

With Uncle Xu's help, Jiang Fu's life has returned to leisure.

There was no need to listen to the replies from the managers, there were not many masters in the house, and there was nothing else for her to worry about. She had more time to water and fertilize the various fruit trees in the yard.

Looking at the originally empty yard, now with green shades, Jiang Fu raised her head proudly [Look, it has to be me. If it weren't for me, on this hot day, just walking in this yard would kill several people. 】

The morning was spent talking to Uncle Xu, and the afternoon was spent taking a nap, watering, and fertilizing.

When Zhao Yuan got home from the office, Jiang Fu was standing somewhere in the yard talking to Xiao Yuan, "Tomorrow I will ask Uncle Xu to find me some vegetable seeds, and I will plant vegetables in this large area."

"With such a large vegetable patch, I won't be bored anymore."

Madoka was still a little hesitant: "Madam, if you plant too much, won't you be able to finish it all?"

Jiang Fu looked at her with a smile, and her smile didn't look like a serious smile. Xiao Yuan was a little uneasy, "Madam..."

Jiang Fu said very self-awarely, "Yuan, do you really think that the vegetables we grow will survive?"

She just found a job for herself to pass the time.

Do you really think she can grow something new?

Madoka "..."

Jiang Fu patted her shoulder, "So, don't think so much."

Zhao Yuan stood not far away and watched. Occasionally, small words floated into his ears, and Zhao Yuan couldn't help but smile.

Other wives spend their time reading, practicing calligraphy, playing the piano, painting, looking at account books, and making clothes and shoes for their husband and children. It's better for her. To pass her time, she finds a way to grow vegetables.

It's just that it's too hot today. I'm afraid I'll be exhausted from being so busy growing vegetables and other things every day.

Also, if you work too hard during the day, you won’t be able to work hard at night.

Zhao Yuan thought it would be better for her to save some energy during the day.

But she doesn't like playing chess, calligraphy and painting, so how can she pass the time without being busy?

Ning Guogong frowned and thought for a while, thinking that maybe listening to books in a teahouse or listening to a play in a theater would be a good choice.

So during dinner in the evening, Zhao Yuan asked, "Madam, do you feel bored at home?"

Jiang Fu took a big mouthful of rice, "Are you bored?"

She immediately shook her head, "You're not bored!" She had rice in her mouth and spoke in a loud voice, adding a touch of playfulness that belonged to her age.

[Depressed, how can I be depressed? I don’t have to worry about my livelihood every day. I have someone to take care of my food and drinks. The only chore I have to do is water and fertilize the trees. How can I be depressed? 】

[God bless me, I will be reincarnated according to this specification in my next life and be reincarnated into a modern fetus. 】

[Those who don’t want to be the boss, Bai Yueguang, let me be their substitute. I am willing to retire in the president’s large manor. As long as there is an Internet connection, I will never run away with them in my life. 】

[At that time, as long as the boss gives the order, the old slave will definitely make a brilliant appearance. 】

Zhao Yuan "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"I...meaning, if Madam feels bored, you can go to the opera house and listen to the opera. There are also storytellers in the teahouse," Zhao Yuan tried his best to straighten the corners of his mouth to say this.

Jiang Fu's eyes suddenly widened.

[Yes, she is not a substitute for the boss to be imprisoned now, she is a serious wife, she can go out! 】

The rice in her mouth was swallowed immediately, and the next second Jiang Fu raised the corners of her mouth as much as possible: "Ms. sir, you are so kind."

Zhao Yuan "..."

Why did she... suddenly become like this?

Seeing her look like that, she still wanted to lean against him.

Zhao Yuan quickly stretched out his hand to hold her head that wanted to lean in. He declined politely!