A Side Consort's Sweet Days with the Ninth Prince

Shi Yun transmigrated, and on the very first day of the selection, the unruly Ninth Prince asked for her hand and brought her home as his princess consort.

Sure, he was a bit of a rascal, but he was ridiculously rich, so Shi Yun’s life was wonderfully carefree.

But as time went by, Shi Yun realized that the Ninth Prince could actually predict the future.

When Emperor Kangxi was about to lose his temper, he would steer clear. When the Crown Prince was deposed, he didn’t suck up to the First Prince, who was riding high at the time.

During natural disasters, he could even offer effective measures to prevent epidemics.

Shi Yun couldn’t help wondering if the Ninth Prince had transmigrated or been reborn!

One day, a young eunuch rushed to find Shi Yun, gasping for breath as he said,

“His Highness is injured! Side Consort, please hurry and take a look!”

Hearing this, Shi Yun was both worried and anxious. She set down the little prince in her arms, summoned the imperial physician, and hurried over to see the Ninth Prince.

But when she saw the barely noticeable red mark on his hand, Shi Yun was dumbfounded!

“If the imperial physician and I had arrived any later, the wound on your hand would probably have healed already.”

Imperial physician: ...

The Ninth Prince felt wronged: ...

He’d only wanted his side consort to show him a little more concern! Who told her to have eyes and a heart only for that little brat who did nothing but cry?