My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!-Chapter 1152 - 1158: Will Not Treat You Unfairly

"The Side Concubine’s injury must have been from some time ago; if she persists in using aloe vera gel, it might fade, whether it can be completely eliminated depends on the individual’s physique," Qiao Duo’er stated truthfully.

She melded the aloe vera gel with the Ancient Scar Removal Formula, enhancing its effectiveness by more than just a notch.

However, it still had no immediate effect on old, longstanding scars.

Li Mu’er suppressed the wild joy in her heart, "Then you must send some to me as well. If it’s effective, I will certainly not shortchange you."

Not shortchange her?

Is that implying she intends to treat her generously?

Too bad she couldn’t trust Li Mu’er, much less Prince Liang standing behind her.

"Unfortunately, the Side Concubine will have to wait for a while," Qiao Duo’er expressed her apology.

"Why does she get it?" Colorful Butterfly pointed at Mrs. Wu.

Mrs. Wu had just said that the old lady at home found it beneficial, and Qiao Duo’er immediately agreed to send some over.

So why was this woman making all sorts of excuses when it came to the Side Concubine?

Could it be that she thinks just because she became a Fourth Rank Reverent Person, she can look down on the Side Concubine?

"Of all products, the Scarless Paste is the rarest; its ingredients must be harvested from aloe leaves in deep autumn and refined over forty-nine days."

Qiao Duo’er spoke without any pressure, blithely fabricating details.

Anyway, she just wasn’t willing to give her product to Li Mu’er—if she wasn’t happy, let her challenge it!

She also conveniently played a round of scarcity marketing because there’s a psychology to it—what one cannot obtain is what one desires most.

Li Mu’er clutched her teacup tightly, "I can see that you’re doing this on purpose!"

"The Side Concubine is mistaken," Qiao Duo’er explained, "Products from Duo Meifang need to go through many processes to become finished goods, ensuring they achieve the best effect, so I ask the Side Concubine to be patient and wait a bit longer."

"Great things take time, if the Side Concubine truly desires it, what harm is there in patiently waiting a little while?"

Chen Yiling chimed in.

The looks in people’s eyes when they looked at Li Mu’er were all a bit disdainful—who would have thought someone from the Royal Family would be so unruly and difficult?

Mrs. Tan had already made her point as clear as could be, and her attitude was very friendly.

Yet the Side Concubine and the Maid were both so aggressive from the moment they opened their mouths, it was contemptible.

Li Mu’er’s complexion grew increasingly dark; she felt that Duo’er was deliberately withholding from her, and was moreover scheming to draw everyone else’s attention.

Otherwise, why didn’t people compliment her or mention Yi’er anymore?

Chen Yiling quickly stepped in to smooth things over, "The banquet is ready, let’s all take our seats."

At the feast, toasts were made and cups exchanged.

Prince Liang had a few drinks and felt overcome by heat. Not wanting to disgrace himself, he stood and said, "This Prince cannot hold his liquor and would like to step outside for a bit."

After speaking, he took his confidant attendant and left the front hall.

In the courtyard, the attendant immediately took out a green bottle, and after Prince Liang sniffed it, his complexion eased somewhat.

"Find out who drugged my drink," Prince Liang ordered coldly.

He enjoyed women, but that didn’t mean he enjoyed being schemed against by them.

This time it was an aphrodisiac, but who’s to say it wouldn’t be a deadly poison next time—caution was absolutely warranted.

Because the drug was potent, Prince Liang broke out in sweat; he then stood by the pond to catch the breeze.

From a bamboo grove not far from the lotus pond, conversation floated over, and Prince Liang pricked up his ears; he had a hunch that what those two people were discussing pertained to him.

"How come the Little Prince doesn’t resemble the Prince at all? Especially the shape of his face, it’s so odd."

"Are you suggesting that child isn’t Prince Liang’s?"

"It feels that way, but to confuse the bloodline of the Royal Family is a capital offense, maybe even an Annihilate Whole Family situation, I think the consort would definitely not dare to take such a huge risk."