I just want to be a princess, no, you want to be a queen

Chapter 208: Physical Strength

Yes, I feel sorry for you! He does nothing all day long but feels sorry for you. Lu Mingyang responded with a smile and was about to send him away, "Sister, have you eaten yet? Let's have something together?"

Qin Miao said: "Okay!"

Lu Mingyang: “…”

Because her family was poor, Lu Mingyang asked the chef to cook salty food. Qin Miao was not used to it and could not swallow it after a few bites. Lu Mingyang asked, "Sister, have you finished eating?"

Qin Miao put down her chopsticks and hid her thoughts with a smile: "His Highness had a new bathhouse built for me. I find it quite good. What do you think, sister?"

Lu Mingyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Not bad."

Qin Miao clenched her fists tightly and knocked them on the food counter, forcing a smile. "Brother Zheng asked me where to build it, and I said it's okay if I walk a little more, as long as I don't tire you out. Since you like it, I'm relieved."

"Thank you, sister."

Lu Mingyang lowered her head to drink her porridge. After two sips, she put down her spoon and looked up, saying, "Yesterday, His Highness said that the pond was not well built and that he wanted to build a better one next to my sister's East Warm Pavilion."

"Really?" Qin Miao's eyes trembled slightly.

"Really!" Lu Mingyang nodded.

Qin Miao smiled, and this time it was a smile from the heart.

After Qin Miao left, Ruying said, "Princess, don't listen to her nonsense. The bathhouse only started heating water yesterday, and Your Highness has never taken her there."

"I know!"

Although she has been living in the Chengyang Marquis Mansion these days, she knows that Chu Mingzheng would not bother to lie to her about such a small matter. She just looked at Qin Miao trying to suppress her jealousy and thought of her past self.

"Bring me the account book so I can see how much money is left." She didn't want to spend any more of her own money. And at night, he had to go to the East Warm Pavilion.

But at night, she was so happy that she went into the bathhouse with someone again.

"Your Highness, please go to the East Warm Pavilion. Miao'er misses you."

"Don't you miss me?" What's the point of sending yourself to other people's rooms all day long?

"Don't I see you every day?" Lu Mingyang looked at his increasingly dark face, picked up a petal and placed it against his chest, softly soothing him, "I don't miss you, but you're not mine alone."

"Then you just give me to someone else, aren't you stupid?"

"How could I be so stupid! If you have the guts, why don't you marry me?" Lu Mingyang quickly covered her mouth as the other person was already doubled over with laughter. She pushed him away in anger and went ashore.

Chu Mingzheng trapped the fleeing girl on the white jade stone and asked with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

"No!" Lu Mingyang glared.

Chu Mingzheng raised his chin proudly and asked, "I've been busy running around for you today and my voice is hoarse. Shouldn't you reward me?"

Today, the roster of eight hundred female soldiers was complete. Chu Mingzheng, along with his eldest sister and third brother, entered the palace together. The female soldiers' matter was finally finalized, and training would begin tomorrow. The title of Marquis of Chengyang was finally firmly in his hands, and it would never change.

I heard that he criticized all the ministers in the cabinet one by one, and it was indeed very hard work.

Lu Mingyang's momentum weakened, and he protested softly, "You've helped me so much before, but you're not so petty."

Chu Mingzheng snorted coldly: "I am narrow-minded now, what do you say we should do?"

The hand clasped around her waist felt faintly itchy. Lu Mingyang looked at the misty chest and blushed again. She nodded gently and asked softly, "Can we go to bed?"

Chu Mingzheng nodded vigorously: "My lady is really thoughtful. We can't be in the water. We really can't be in the water."

At that moment, it was Lu Mingyang's turn to wonder: "Why?"

Chu Mingzheng went ashore and put on his clothes. He said he was putting on clothes, but in fact he was just wearing a pair of underwear. Then he looked at the girl in the pool and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Mingyang stepped back nervously.

Chu Mingzheng stretched out his hand and held the person in his arms.

"Clothes, clothes!"

"What clothes are you wearing? You have to take them off!" Chu Mingzheng covered the noisy girl with an outer robe.

"No!" She couldn't walk around naked like this. Covered in soft brocade, Lu Mingyang poked her head out and saw a huge bed. She looked around and stammered, "Why is there a bed here?"

"My lady, of course, has everything you need."

"Who asked for it?" Who has a bed in a bathhouse? Lu Mingyang didn't have time to argue. Chu Mingzheng lowered the curtain and kissed her.

Lu Mingyang felt dizzy and his mind was blank, but fireworks gradually lit up, colorful and dazzling.

What night is it? Only love can make us forget the existence of time.

After the excitement died down, Chu Mingzheng leaned back on the bed, looked at Liuliu's wide-open eyes, and said with a smile, "Your physical strength has improved!"

Lu Mingyang glanced at him sideways, too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Did the Empress Dowager send someone to warn you?" Apart from this, he couldn't think of any other reason why she asked him to go find Qin Miao. Chu Mingzheng said, "I'll go see her tomorrow, but you have to work hard too, understand?"

His broad palm rested on her smooth belly, massaging it gently. Lu Mingyang felt a sudden rush of anxiety: "What are you trying to achieve?"

"Nothing!" Chu Mingzheng didn't want to burden her.

Lu Mingyang didn't dare to ask any more questions and quickly changed the subject: "When are you going to tell Ling'er about Third Brother's matter?"

"No more talking. I plan to send her back to Jinyang in two days."

Chu Mingzheng felt upset when he mentioned this. Lu Mingyang looked at him and reminded him with a smile, "Brother, you overestimate your own abilities."

He never won any argument with Ling'er.

Chu Mingzheng felt aggrieved: "Then what do you say we should do?"

"I haven't used up all the medicine made from the Tianshan Ice Toad. Can you give it to my third brother to try?"

"It's not about the scar... um..." Chu Mingzheng's eyes changed immediately, "That's the medicine I found for you. How dare you give it to someone else?"

"That's why I asked you first." She knew how many days and nights he had been crying out for that box of medicine. Lu Mingyang nudged his chest like a lackey: "He's Ling'er's man. You don't want Ling'er to have to look at his ugly face every day, do you?"

"Yangyang!" Chu Mingzheng held her hand and said in a deep voice, "She can't marry Lu Mingze, at least not now."

Lu Mingyang knew this too. She thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask my third brother to persuade her to return to Jinyang."

"OK?"

"It's better than you!"

"Who is better than me?"

A large black shadow suddenly descended before him, like a shark with its maw gaping, ready to devour its prey. Lu Mingyang hurriedly complimented, "You're the strongest, you're the most... um..."

It's a pity it's too late.

……

At dawn, Ruying and Rushu searched the yard and finally found the princess in the bathhouse. Not only the princess, but also His Highness.

Ruying looked at the disheveled Prince Ningyuan and wanted to sneak out, but the look from the prince scared her so much that she knelt on the ground.

"Your Highness, stay safe!"

Chu Mingzheng asked: "What are you carrying?"

Lu Mingyang, who was originally dazed, suddenly sat up and pretended to be calm: "I have a cold these days, it's nothing serious, but they insisted on making medicine."

As she said that, she waved Ruying to go out.