Su Ying moved quickly with an abacus, and a smile appeared in her eyes: "Yin Shu's business is very good this month, and it is estimated that the turnover will increase by at least one level."

Hongbo smiled and said: "That's natural. During this period of time, Die Wu's business is bleak and can't steal our business. It is said that the princess is clever, and constantly comes up with various ideas to attract customers."

"I have to think about what little gifts I should give this month." Su Ying kept working hard and thinking about it. These ladies are so supportive, she should also give some small gifts.

Su Ying was thinking, but saw Lu Hen rushing over: "Wang Hao, the prince is back!"

Su Ying didn't lift her head either: "Ah, is it? There is no lack of arms or legs?"

Lu Hen thought for a while, and said seriously: "No, everything is fine for the prince."

"Then we continue to reconcile."

Seeing that Su Ying hadn't moved, Lu Hen couldn't help but reminded: "Princess, the prince just said I'm looking for you."

"I'm not free right now." Su Ying was a little helpless, didn't it mean that she hadn't seen each other for three days.

Su Ying said, subconsciously going to pour some water and drink it: "Luhen, you go and make a pot of tea."

"Yes."

Su Ying faced the account, her smile on her lips widened. This month's turnover was more than she expected.

At this moment, Su Ying was suddenly shrouded in a black shadow. As soon as Su Ying looked up, she saw Ye Feibai standing beside her.

Su Yingsheng was afraid that Ye Feibai would bother him, so she couldn't help but waved her hand: "Master, you are full of sweat, so let's take a shower and change clothes!"

Ye Feibai's lips were pressed tightly, and he didn't speak, his eyes seemed to be holding back his anger.

Su Ying was frowned upon by him, and pushed him: "Hurry up and go, I'm busy...Hey, I was troubled by you, where did I just go?"

Su Ying saw Ye Feibai still standing still behind her, she couldn't help but glared at him: "Why are you still standing here, go!"

Ye Feibai's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned to leave. No one noticed the dense cold sweat on his forehead and the pale paleness on his lips.

After Ye Feibai left, Hongbo couldn't help but said: "Wang Hao, the prince doesn't look happy, do you want to go first?"

Su Ying didn't care: "When have you been happy to see him? Hasn't he always been like this?"

Ye Feibai always looked like a stranger shouldn't get close, and his face was always cold for thousands of years. Su Ying didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

Ye Feibai pushed open Ming Yuxuan's bedroom and sat on the bed. His face was ugly at the moment, and his entire face was tight.

He leaned on the bed, waiting for Su Ying to come over, waiting for him to almost fall asleep.

Pain came from his back, his face became paler and paler, and his mind was a little fuzzy.

Ye Feibai leaned against the bed and suddenly heard a sound of footsteps. He was overjoyed, and naturally thought that Su Ying had come.

His mind is very heavy at the moment, and it is very difficult to even raise his eyelids.

A vague and slender figure walked towards him, helped him lie down, and then sweet water was fed into his mouth.

The smell on her body is wrong, not Yinger!

Ye Fei worked hard to open his eyes and found that he was served by a strange girl in Tsing Yi.

This girl has a delicate appearance, white and tender, especially her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, rippling with a bit of chunqing.

She lowered her head, her face was dyed blush, and she looked eager to talk.

"Who are you?" Ye Feibai's face was pale, and big beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his deep eyes looked extremely indifferent, "Go away!"

This girl is the girl Qingbi given to Su Ying by his wife before. Today, she finally got the opportunity to get close to Ye Feibai, so naturally she would not waste this opportunity.

Ye Feibai's face didn't look good, and he looked sick.

There was a worried look on her face: "Master, are you unwell?"

"Go away!"

Qingbi smiled sweetly, and said boldly: "The prince, the maidservant sent by the princess to serve you."

Ye Feibai frowned, and Qingbi took a step forward and took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his forehead: "The princess is also true, knowing that you are unwell, she is so cruel to leave you alone."

An anger surged in Ye Feibai's heart: "Shut up!"

"The prince would not let the slave and the maidservant say, but the slave would have to. During the days when the prince was away, the princess didn't mention the prince a word, and the princess did not take you to heart at all."

Ye Feibai's head was very painful, and the blue veins on his forehead kept violent.

"The madam said that the princess is such a xing child, she never takes anyone in her heart, she only likes herself."

The displeasure on Ye Feibai's face became thicker, she seemed to have a fever, her brain burned in a daze, and her body limp.

"Prince, if the princess is not there, let the slave and maidservant take care of you."

Ye Feibai stretched out her hand and pushed her, Qingbi showed a charming smile on her face, she stretched out her hand to take off Ye Feibai's clothes: "Master, you are all sweaty, and the slave servant wipes the sweat from you..."

Ye Feibai was just about to raise his hand when he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps outside, and the hand raised in the air paused.

Qingbi also heard the movement outside, bit her lip unwillingly, and could only give up, looking forward to the future.

Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly felt her hand warm, and the prince actually held her hand!

Qingbiqingli's small face glowed brightly, her eyes were bright, and a faint blush rose behind her ears.

At this moment, she even stopped breathing.

Ye Feibai's voice was vague, but Qingbi could hear clearly: "Don't leave me, don't leave me..."

A touch of complacency appeared on Qingbi's lips, and her eyes were shining. The wife had said that as long as she had a chance to get close to the prince, she would definitely be able to win the favor of the prince.

Anyway, the prince and the princess did not have any relationship between husband and wife before.

Su Ying came in from the door and saw Ye Feibai holding Qingbi's hand.

Su Ying's chest seemed to be blocked by something, stuffy.

"Don't leave me, don't leave me... Yinger, don't leave me."

Su Ying listened to Ye Feibai calling her name every time, and suddenly she couldn't even let out her breath.

She frowned and glanced at Qingbi: "Qingbi, why are you here?"

Didn't she let people watch and stop her from entering the back room?

A panic flashed across Qingbi's face, and she quickly calmed down.

She bowed to Su Ying: "The princess, the prince is sick and has no personal care, slave and maid..."

Before Qingbi had finished speaking, Su Ying heard Ye Feibai coughing from the bed.

Qing Bi turned her head hurriedly, and stroked Ye Feibai's chest with her hand to ease him.

Su Ying stood by the table, watching this scene coldly, and the smile on her lips became weaker.