Chun Tao saw Mu Bangning's mouth open wide, and her motionless appearance was really cute.

Oh no, it's cute to death.

Alas?

It doesn't seem right...

It's cute and crazy.

Uh, it's still not right...

Whatever, it's cute anyway.

Chun Tao is so happy that I don't know what good words to use to describe it.

She said happily, "Miss, are you very happy?" The slave and maid are so happy! This time you have finally won glory for the master. ”

She felt that the young lady must be happy to hear it, and she couldn't even think about it herself!

Mu Bangning held her forehead, in fact, she didn't want to be a high-profile target, but the strength didn't allow it!

Finally, under the ravages of Chun Tao's chatter, Mu Bangling got up.

Since it is the day of return, then pack up and go back to get back what originally belonged to her for the original owner.

Knock knock...

Mu Bangning had just changed her clothes when she heard a knock on the door.

"Princess, the princess asked the slaves and maidservants to bring you something."

Mu Bangning thought to herself, could it be that little kid's prank again?

However, I haven't seen the little kid since I saw him in Orchid Garden the morning before yesterday, and I don't know where I've gone crazy these days.

"Chun Tao, go open the door."

It doesn't matter what kind of grains boiled in water or beans soaked in water, what does she take, is it afraid of him?

"Yes, miss." Chun Tao answered, and went to open the door.

Now there are only two people living in this bamboo garden, she and Mu Bangning, and they usually lock the door tightly.

As soon as the door opened, a large number of maids walked in, and they all saluted and said, "Slaves and maids see the princess." ”

"Get up!" She is most uncomfortable with someone kneeling with her, and naturally she doesn't like to kneel to others, after all, in modern times, everyone is equal.

"Thank you, Princess." The crowd rose up.

"Princess Qiqi, these are the clothes and jewelry that the prince asked the slaves and maids to send you."

"And these materials are also let the prince let the slaves and maids bring them to the princess, and let the princess choose what she likes to make clothes."

A grandmother respectfully introduced Mu Bangning one by one.

Looking at those gorgeous clothes and valuable jewelry, Mu Bangning had some doubts in her heart.

When did Luo Chenyan's dead man be so good, and he actually let people send her so many good things, it was really a weasel to give a New Year's greeting to the chicken—not a good heart.

Mu Bangning reached out and picked up a jade bracelet, and smiled meaningfully: "Mama thanked the prince for me." ”

Since Luo Chenyan wants to send it, then how can she not accept it, she can't lose his face, right?

After saying that, he gave Chun Tao a look and rubbed his fingers.

Chun Tao immediately understood that the young lady had said that when she rubbed her thumb between her index finger and middle finger, she was going to take silver.

So, she hurriedly took out a few silver tickets from her waist bag and handed them to Mu Bangning.

Alas~

How did the young lady become so generous now, there is not much left to spend five thousand taels, and the money spent is too big, and she is not distressed at all.

Moreover, they were all spent on others, up and down in the palace, as well as the gold and silver jewelry bought for her, how could she wear such expensive jewelry as a girl.

I don't know if the young lady has forgotten how difficult it was to have no money in the past.

"Mama has worked hard, and Mama will take this bit of silver to drink tea." Mu Bangning said, and stuffed the two hundred taels of silver tickets into Mama's hand.

She knows that in this ancient world, if you want to buy people's hearts, you need not only to rely on strength, but also to rely on money, otherwise, who will help you do things for no reason?

As the saying goes: money makes the devil grind.

Money is something outside the body, and you can make it again if you don't have it, but if your life is gone, then it's really gone.

That's the last word.