Miss Zheng was taken aback, a bit moved, but not yet sure in her heart, "Mother begged the Prince uncle to no avail, how would cousin listen to grandmother?" Content orıginally comes from 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝔫𝔢𝔱
"Miss, the Prince’s refusal was due to his love for the Princely Heir. If the Princely Heir doesn’t agree, the Prince won’t either. But the old Princess Consort is different. If you can win her favor, and considering the situation is different now, with the Princely Heir unable to walk properly, proposing to marry him shows your affection for him..."
They all know that Nan Jin Yu’s leg was just poisoned, and the disability is only temporary.
Divine Doctor Bai from Divine Doctor Valley has been traveling to various places in search of the necessary herbs. Once they are gathered, the Princely Heir’s poison can be cured at any time.
And if the lady can marry the Princely Heir, as her maid, she...
Imagining the Princely Heir’s divine-like face, the maid’s face couldn’t help but blush slightly!
To serve such a man in divine appearance, even if he remains disabled for life, would be without regret, especially since the Princely Heir is so noble.
Zheng Shaochen was still unaware that his second sister was easily swayed by a little maid.
Returning to the courtyard, Gu Nian had already dragged a stool to sit opposite Nan Jin Yu, and Zheng Shaochen stepped forward to ask, "Cousin, my second sister is just a girl, and she’s sensitive. Can’t you give her some face? Didn’t you see, she started crying as soon as she got in the carriage!"
"Is this questioning me?" Nan Jin Yu asked.
Zheng Shaochen deflated immediately, "How dare I!"
"You know my rules, if you want face, then don’t bring her before me often in the future."
Nan Jin Yu was extremely calm, as if nothing could stir his emotions.
This disposition and endurance are far beyond what a 14-year-old boy should possess.
Zheng Shaochen didn’t dare argue with Nan Jin Yu, angrily sat beside Gu Nian, and kicked her little foot, "Hey, are you going to complain to my cousin?"
"Yes, going to complain, are you scared?" Gu Nian intentionally said this, but in fact, she wouldn’t do it, nor was there anything to complain about.
Business is just a matter of mutual agreement, the seller wants to increase the price, the buyer wants to lower it, which is normal.
As they talked, neither noticed that when Zheng Shaochen’s toe touched Gu Nian’s toe, Nan Jin Yu’s gaze was fixed on their shoes.
"Such stinginess, I was just joking with you, alright, I’ve accepted those Wanzi, just send them directly to the restaurant in the future." Zheng Shaochen thought again, although the Wanzi were a bit expensive, their restaurant could afford it and with the taste of these Wanzi and the girl’s novel culinary method, he would only make a huge profit, no loss.
Nan Jin Yu suddenly spoke, "What joke?"
"It’s your good cousin, my original smoked sausage recipe was stolen by someone, and then that person took the smoked sausage to Qinglin Restaurant. Your good cousin not only didn’t want to ally with me to challenge them but also wanted to take the opportunity to lower the price for me. I didn’t agree and then researched several kinds of meatballs, but he still thought the price was high!" The more Gu Nian spoke, the more indignant she felt, "My Wanzi, no matter how expensive they are, can they be more expensive than your Qinglin Restaurant dishes? You clearly eat meat and don’t even leave me a drop of soup!"
Under Nan Jin Yu’s increasingly cold gaze, Zheng Shaochen hurriedly explained, "Cousin, don’t listen to this girl nonsense, I was just teasing her. Besides, pork only costs a dozen coins per pound, and your meatballs are priced at sixty coins, obviously too expensive!"