Chapter 20: The Poor Princess Who Has No Money to Go Back

Alas, if Madame really wants to leave, how can he be stopped by being a guard?

But the person who should really be nervous just glanced at him coldly, and then ...... After that, he lowered his head again and continued to drink his tea leisurely.

Is this master really not nervous at all?

When a normal person hears that his wife is leaving, he will probably never come back, at least he will give a reaction, right?!

Or did the master already anticipate the situation and decided that even if the lady left, it would not be harmful to Youzhou City?

Looking at the master's calm and elegant appearance, maybe it will be beneficial for the lady to leave at this time!

As for what it was, with his little guard, he couldn't think of it anyway.

All he could do was go and see what was going on over there.

Quickly ran to Qiwuzhai, only to see that the door was open, and when I entered it, no one had gone to the empty building.

The luggage of the two little women was pitiful, so small that Dark Feather couldn't even see any obvious changes in the room.

But Xiaoqiu kept giving him a look, and then looked at a lady who was dressed more plain and elegant than usual-

She usually likes to wear white clothes and pull up a dignified bun, which can also make her more energetic, but now she is dressed in moon-white plain clothes, her long black hair is pouring down like a waterfall on the back of her head, and her plain white face is even more fat......

No matter how stupid Dark Feather is, she can see that the woman in front of her has made up her mind.

"Dark Feather," Yun Jin's voice was soft, and her pale face still had a hint of sickly paleness, "You came just in time." ”

I saw her turn around and take out an extremely finely handmade purse from a small bag that had been packed.

"Ma'am?" Looking at what Yun Jin stuffed into his hand, Dark Feather grew his mouth, "This ......"

"I don't have much left of my dowry." didn't say much, she knew that the other party had understood what she meant, "Over the years, I really appreciate your care." Although this little softness is far less than your contribution, it is my heart and Xiaoqiu's heart, and I hope you can accept it. ”

Xiaoqiu also stood next to her, her round face squeezed into a long bitter gourd.

Dark Feather pinched the small bag that didn't weigh much, but his heart seemed to be instantly pressed with tens of millions of weights.

He had never seen it before, and he could tell at a glance that it must have been sewn by the hand of a noble woman.

Madame's Hui quality Lan Xin is far more than most people imagine.

Unfortunately, too few people have found out.

More than two years of getting along with each other was enough for him to understand his wife's temperament - if he didn't accept this thing, she would definitely not be at ease. After thinking about it, I had a plan in my heart.

So he didn't make much excuses, but quickly quit.

"This dark feather, did you really take it?"

Xiaoqiu's round face was already more bitter than bitter melon, "Oh my God, it's been a long way back to North Vietnam, princess, what about ours...... Entangled? ”

Yun Jin was always patient with this little maid, and smiled gently: "Don't worry, I still have it." ”

She said lightly, but how could Xiaoqiu not know her true situation, "Princess, are you really still entangled?" Impossible! Didn't the last bit of silver go into the pocket of the white-eyed old man? Where is the money left? ”

In the past two years, the princess's illness has been intermittent and has never been well.

The process of seeking medical treatment is really not easy, and the savings spent are really a lot.