The Empress Uncontrollable
Effort Before Effort

Two hours passed. Currently Ailing just returned to a special house while carrying a bushel containing food given by the village people.

“Hai, where are you?“ call Ailing while lowering the bushel on the living room table. But after waiting for a while, it did not sound legitimate in the house.

“Why quiet once, does he go?“ murmured Ailing while staring around the place. But suddenly he remembered something. “Ah, or lest something happen to her.“

Now he rushed to find Prince Song around the house. “My husband, where are you?“ yell Ailing.

He had indeed deliberately called Prince Song with the word 'my husband' because he did not want the neighbors or the villagers to know that they were people from the kingdom.

“Ya, what's up?“ prince Song said from the front of the house.

Directly Ailing who was currently in one of the rooms rushed back to the living room. “Where are you new from?“ he asked Prince Song who was currently sitting in the living room.

“Why don't you call 'my husband' again, looks like I'm getting used to it,” joked Prince Song.

'Patience .. patience, remember he is the one who saved you, ' Ailing's inner self as she stroked the chest.

Meanwhile, Prince Song was currently looking at Ailing's behavior from the edge of his eyes. 'What is this silly girl thinking, ' her inner self while holding back a laugh.

“Have not discussed this again. This is food, you eat quickly,” said Ailing while opening a bushel containing food that he brought.

'So he really intended to feed me, ' Inner Prince Song looked at the face of Ailing who was currently speaking.

“Although not as good as the food in the palace, but this is still worth eating anyway.

I guarantee this is clean and safe so you don't worry,” continued Ailing while scooping and then thrusting it into the lips of Prince Song.

Seeing that, Prince Song opened his mouth and then devoured the food Ailing offered. And when their gazes collided, Ailing suddenly came to a realization of what he was doing.

'Ck, what the hell am I doing? Why even bribe him? Who do you think he is? Xin Ya?' inner Ailing with her changed face met as Prince Song continued to look into her eyes.

Then Ailing spoke again to break this awkwardness. “Where are you new from?“ tanyakanya.

“I took a walk around here,” Prince Song replied after swallowing the smoked meat that Ailing had been offering.

“Have you ever come here before?“ asked Ailing with excitement.

“No.“

“Do you know about this area?“ Ailing asked again.

“Not much.“

“Not much?“ Ailing frowned. “Then, has this area been recorded on the kingdom map?“

“Already,” replied Prince Song briefly.

Suddenly Ailing thrust out the spoon in his hand. “You want to eat alone or—”

“My hand is injured,” interrupted Prince Song.

“But the injured left,” protest Ailing while staring at the injured part.

“No charge,” muttered Prince Song while taking a spoon from Ailing's hand.

Instantly Ailing regained the spoon in Prince Song's hands. “Oke-okay, I'm a bribe. If necessary I will be bribed 24 hours non-stop,” always.

“Non stop?“ Prince Song of course did not understand the meaning of Ailing's sentence.

Ailing. 'Ah, I'm leaking, ' her mind.

'So he really wanted to open a business, ' Inner Prince Song who had deliberately come to the lake to see what Ailing was doing. At first Prince Song was fascinated when he saw Ailing come to work without awkwardly with the women in the village. Until he finally heard the conversation between his wife and the waiter at the Physician Fang's place.

“Why, do you want to open a business here?“ ask Prince Song back.

'Ah, why would he guess exactly?' inner Ailing while scooping food for Prince Song. 'But I must not be trapped, ' he determined in his heart.

“Iya, of course,” replied Ailing while thrusting a spoon.

“For what?“ asked Pangerang Song again and then devoured the food on the spoon.

Ailing developed her smile. “Of course because I want to have money saved. So if there is a problem in the residence, then I can help. After all if opening a business here, this can be a job for the villagers,” he replied with a wise attitude.

'Basins of silly women, how dare he want to deceive me, ' Inner Prince Song who had heard the talk of Ailing and Jiang whose contents want to become independent women and can be more successful than royal women. And that means Ailing will have a chance to leave her.

“I didn't expect my wife's little brain to think of such a wise thing,” commented Prince Song.

'He is mocking or praising, the base of the tongue of the knife, ' Ailing grumbled in the heart.

“Thank you for the compliment, Prince,” said as he forced his lip line to smile.

“Then, what effort do you want to do here?“ prince Song asked as he poured water into the cup nearby.

“I want to make beauty cream,” replied Ailing with sparkling eyes. “If you can help me find a way to get the ingredients and invest, I'm sure I won't harm you.“

Prince Song raised the cup in his hand and sipped it quietly. “I can do that. But to open a business that is directly related to health, you need a famous name. You can't start from the bottom.“

'Can't start from the bottom? Ck, it turns out that in this era is not much different from in the modern world, Ailing's inner self while frowning.

“But if I start it from another business that is not related to health, can it?“

“Can,” Prince Song replied as he stared at Ailing from the end of his eyes.

Ailing then tapped his finger at the table. “Ah, I know!“ yells.

'What does he want to do?' prince Song's inner voice while looking at Ailing's expression from the end of his eyes.

Suddenly Ailing stood up. “I'll be successful! Success! Hahaha!“ his yell.

“Konyol,” murmured Prince Song while shaking his head slowly at Ailing's behavior.

**

Next day.

Currently Ailing and Prince Song had just arrived at the residence. Those who had just gotten off the carriage were immediately greeted by Xin Ya.

“Greetings to the Prince of War and the Queen of War,” Xin Ya said as she should.

“Yes,” Prince Song said as he released Ailing's hand that he had held for helping him get off the train.

Ailing who saw Xin Ya's restless expression immediately took a step forward. “What's up?“ whispered.

Xin Ya immediately whispered back, “That's Madam, critical. The guy who was at the gambling place, he ter—”

“Welcome Uncle, Aunty,” said a man who had just appeared.

'This sound ….' Ailing immediately turned to the source of the voice.

'He!' Ailing eyes are patterning.