Along the way, a team of dozens of people came to the palace of the prince of Tianyan City without incident.

Xue Ning looked up at the three words 'Prince's Mansion' on the red paint of Zhumen at this time, and his heart was not shocked, and his head was full of ingots of gold.

It was as if the gold had fallen from the sky.

By the time she reacted, she had already been led in by Cong Bimen. Then he was inexplicably stripped naked, rubbed a bath hard, changed his clothes and put on makeup.

"It's so much prettier. An aunt with a big waist pinched her waist and nodded with satisfaction, "When I first sent it, I was like a female mud monkey." See for yourself. ”

As she spoke, she waved her hand and brought a full-length bronze mirror, which was at least two meters high and one meter wide.

Damn big dogs.

If this mirror were to be sold, it would be worth a lot of money!

Xue Ning rubbed his itchy hands twice, resisting the urge to move the mirror and run, but was slapped by the aunt and said that this was an indecent and impolite action.

Auntie, where do you understand the hearts of the poor?

Take out a random ornament here, it's worth the old nose's money.

Hold on, hold on.

Don't think about packing the jade plates, calligraphy and paintings, antiques, and bags in the house to take away. You have to believe that Tie Dan will not treat you badly, and you have to believe in him, a better life in the future beckons to you.

Xue Ning forcibly suppressed his thoughts and looked into the mirror.

The woman in the mirror, dressed in a folded skirt palace dress, was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a thin body and a bulging figure that clearly indicated that she had begun to develop.

She swayed from side to side twice.

The face is not bad, melon seed face, big eyes, and lips are quite full, she nodded with satisfaction, although it is not completely opened, but it can be regarded as a beauty embryo.

"Steward Mo, the mother and the old lady are already waiting in the living room. An eleven or twelve-year-old maid came over and whispered.

Steward Mo frowned, "Didn't the old lady lose her appetite and be in bad spirits in the past two days?

The old lady was worried about the prince, and as soon as she heard that the prince had returned, she got up to see the prince. By the way, take a look at the prince's savior. After the maid finished speaking, she glanced at Xue Ning enviously.

Xue Ning sighed, and said secretly in his heart: This is something you can't envy, your prince is going to bleed heavily this time, and I will become a rich man!

"Alright, you go down first. I'll take Miss Xue over. After the Ink Steward gave the order, he turned around and took Xue Ning's arm affectionately, opened the door and walked out with her. "Miss Xue is so blessed, she saved the prince one after another, but now she has flown up the branches and become a phoenix. If you have something to do in the future, just tell me ....."

Xue Ning couldn't help nodding to the ink butler who threw over the goodwill olive branch, but his eyes kept scanning the layout of the prince's mansion.

Rockeries, red verandahs, and corridors in the dim light, everything is worth a lot. Looking up, the golden tiles and glazed on the roofs emitted a misty golden light against the bright moonlight, showing luxury and nobility.

True...... It's really a rich dog.

Xue Ning sighed in her heart, and she was even more looking forward to how much life-saving money Tie Dan would give her.

The appearance of her hillbilly entering the mansion made Steward Mo smile contemptuously, although she still looked flattering on the surface, her attitude was obviously a little ambiguous.

The two of them walked through the hallway one after the other to the living room.

In the living room, the flickering candle flame flickered in the breeze, and the faces of an old lady and a graceful woman on the main seat became cloudy in the candlelight.

The maids standing on both sides lowered their heads slightly, and they didn't even dare to gasp.

"Are you Xue Ning?"

The old lady's eyes scanned back and forth over her like sharp knives scraping skin and bones.

It doesn't look like you're going to give money. Xue Ning muttered in his heart, forcibly dispelled the dull feeling in his heart, and said respectfully: "Yes." ”

"You saved my son Yinhong?"