They were in charge of being beautiful, and she was in charge of taking the hits.

Chapter 330 Complaints

"Why don't you go back and talk to Her Highness? Maybe she has a solution."

"Brother... I'm so incompetent... *gurgle gurgle*, could it be because I don't want to take responsibility for him at all?"

"That's why I don't want to marry into the Situ family. But what if I do? The Empress will be unhappy with our Situ family."

"That has already weakened our power on the border. I'm standing between the two middle columns, what am I supposed to do?"

Just as Chu Qiu was about to offer some words of comfort, Chu Yu started talking non-stop.

A hand was placed on his shoulder and patted him twice forcefully.

"If I really marry into the family, could you continue to assume my identity?"

"Isn't that too unfair to you? But Bei Rong, knowing about Xiao Rong's internal strife, will definitely cause trouble on the border!"

"What do you think I should do? Bro... glug glug."

Chu Qiu watched as he downed several bowls of wine, while she had already finished half of her jar of wine.

Moreover, there were two red patches on her face, though they weren't very noticeable.

But his eyes did look a little unfocused, and he looked like he was about to get drunk.

"Third sister?"

Chu Yu's hands flailing wildly in the air, as if trying to grab something, but she could never quite grasp it.

Finally, he got a little angry: "Brother, why are you swaying and avoiding me?"

Chu Qiu didn't move at all. It seemed that she was seeing double, probably because she drank too fast and was already drunk.

"Third sister, you're drunk."

"No, how could I be drunk? I never get drunk when I drink with those soldiers at the border!"

"I can still drink more, what's wrong with the boss?"

"We only ordered two jars of wine, so why are there four or five jars on the table?"

"Chu Qiu, I feel so bitter right now, what should I do!"

"Third sister, I already told you, you're drunk."

"nonsense!"

He stood up unsteadily, his steps were unsteady, and he barely managed to support himself on the table.

But having already seen three Chu Qius swaying there, for a moment of clarity, he realized he was drunk.

But she still wouldn't admit it, and picked up the wine jar and gulped it down until she was covered in it.

This wasn't even drunk; half of it was wasted.

Chu Qiu paid the owner for the drinks and carried Chu Yu out.

His third sister is usually a bit dim-witted, how could she possibly get herself drunk for a man? It seems she's truly in love.

"Third sister, go back and talk to His Highness. She will surely have a solution."

"Please don't make things difficult for Your Highness." *Hiccup*

Qi Zexuan, who was locked in the room, flew into a rage and overturned the things on the table to the floor.

He knew in his heart that his sister meant well, but he couldn't bear to see Chu Yu so heartbroken.

Most importantly, the person who secretly followed him out came back and reported to him that Chu Yu was completely drunk.

He kept complaining about his incompetence, which made him even more restless!

Meanwhile, Wu Ziyan had already washed up and was in her room with Fang Yuerong.

Wu Ziyan had expected something embarrassing to happen, but it turned out he was just there to report on his work.

She gripped her teacup tightly as she held the stacks of handwritten notes in front of her.

But since Fang Yuerong is working so diligently, he can't be slacking off.

I flipped through those booklets, even making marks, and there were some specimens.

Pointing to a spot, he said to Fang Yuerong, "The climate here is slightly drier than where we are."

"If we use liquid fragrance, it might evaporate very quickly. I'll go back and see if I can develop a balm."

"I can already picture the scene of making a fortune."

"Besides perfume, the people here seem to take extra care of their hair."

“I observed that most people on the street have long, black, shiny hair, so those selling hair care products in the capital can also make a living here.”

"Actually, we could also open a Wuchao clothing experience store here."

As he spoke, Wu Ziyan reached out and began to flip through the book, while Fang Yuerong was also about to do the same.

Their fingertips touched, and Fang Yuerong took her hand in hers while turning the pages of the book with her other hand.

Sure enough, it also said "clothing experience" on it; their ideas always seemed to coincide.

Wu Ziyan also felt that this was a meeting of minds, and suddenly smiled happily, her eyes curving into crescent moons.

"You truly are a business genius. It's wonderful that you're mine. If you were someone else's, I would have scratched my head in despair."

"Boss, tell me, besides the clothing experience, what else is there?"

"I guess there are also medicinal herbs and leather goods. Their leather goods here are all top-quality, so you're planning to buy them at low prices and sell them at high prices, right?"

"After all, the treaty stipulates that if their merchants do business with us, the tariff will be 15%."

"Smart." He gently tapped the tip of her nose with his finger, his eyes full of tenderness.

The moon could only see their shadows interacting through the window; they didn't do anything, which made him very anxious.

She was still complaining in her heart about what her master was good for. With so many opportunities, why didn't he take the initiative?

They checked several more notebooks, and Wu Ziyan started yawning, casually leaning her head against Fang Yuerong's shoulder.

"Boss, are you sleepy?"

"Well, sort of."

"Then I'll be going now. Boss, please get some rest."

After saying that, he tidied up all the notebooks on the table with very small movements.

Wu Ziyan's head was stuck to his arm like it was glued on with double-sided tape.

He simply used force to lift Wu Ziyan up horizontally. Wu Ziyan relaxed completely, hanging in her arms as if she had no bones.

He put her on the bed, even thoughtfully taking off her shoes and preparing to tuck her in before leaving.

But she reached out and grabbed his hand, her eyes half-closed, but you could see a glint in them.

"Don't leave."

Fang Yuerong turned her head and kissed her forehead: "No, that would make things very difficult for you."

"Then put me to sleep before you leave."

"Boss, why are you acting like a child?"

Even so, he still sat on the edge of the bed with great affection, gently and rhythmically soothing her with his hand.

She closed her eyes, and it felt really magical and reassuring.

But just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard a noise downstairs, like a bench being tripped over.

It was exceptionally loud in the quiet night.

She was so startled that she opened her eyes abruptly, and her body jerked.

Then you can hear faint human voices, which become clearer and clearer.

She sat up in bed and stared at Fang Yuerong. Fang Yuerong gently patted her hand, indicating that he would go out and take a look first.