Wei Shi also rushed over when he heard the news, and when he heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "I'm afraid this is not in line with etiquette!" ”

Qing Feng didn't reply, and responded proudly: "In our master's place, there is no such thing as etiquette. ”

Wind painting Yuewaner, this thigh is really qualified!

The corners of Wei's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at Feng Yikun, who had a distorted expression, but he still said stubbornly: "Ben Hou has thanked Ben Hou's niece for the prince's love, but in this way, Huayue will inevitably be ......talked about by outsiders."

"It's okay, the prince said to kill it!" Qingfeng said coldly.

Feng Yikun choked, and his face was a little ugly.

Feng Qianyu didn't expect Qian Jiuyuan to be so protective of Feng Huayue, and he was furious in his heart, and he grabbed the handkerchief in his hand.

Going to live in the palace?

Feng Huayue shook her head in her heart, she had a secret on her, and she was still sure of hiding it from Mama Qian, but that demon ...... Don't dare to bet on the wind painting month!

"Huayue has thanked the prince for his maintenance, what the Hou Ye said is right, everyone is golden, and Huayue doesn't want to cause the prince to be fishy, so it's better for Huayue to live in the Feng family!" Wind Painting Moon said with a smile.

Feng Yikun breathed a sigh of relief, since yesterday, this is the first time to look at Feng Huayue and feel pleasing to the eye.

Qingfeng thought about it and said: "Since the fourth miss still wants to stay in the Feng family, then according to the will of the fourth miss, but ......"

"But what?" Wind Painting Moon asked.

"In order to avoid the fourth lady from worrying about the affairs of the people in the courtyard in the future, the prince asked his subordinates to take away the deed of sale of the slaves in the courtyard of the fourth young lady, and since then they have been under the control of the palace, and the palace is responsible for the monthly money." Qingfeng said, "The prince also said that he was afraid that the fourth lady would feel wronged, so he mentioned the monthly money of the people in the fourth miss's house, ten lower grade spirit stones per month, and asked the fourth lady not to refuse!" ”

"What?" Wei Shi said sharply, "Ten lower-grade spirit stones? Isn't that higher than the monthly money of our family manager? ”

Qingfeng glanced at Wei: "This money is from our prince, Mrs. Hou doesn't have to worry!" ”

Wei: "......"

Is she worried? She's pantothenic acid in her heart plus jealousy and crazy!

The manager of the house is only five low-grade spirit stones every month, why do those cheap maids in the side courtyard get so much money?

Feng Qianyu's body also shook, and the big girl Qin Er next to her only had twenty taels of silver per month. And in this dynasty, a thousand taels of silver can only buy a lower grade spirit stone.

Ten lower grade spirit stones a month, that is 10,000 taels of silver......

Lord Wang, in order to please Feng Huayue, why is it so generous!!

"Qingfeng guard, I'm afraid this is not in accordance with the rules......" Feng Yikun said with a stiff expression, glaring at Feng Huayue with a threatening look in his eyes.

If he really transferred the deed of sale of those slaves and maids in the Wind Painting Moon Courtyard to the palace, not only would he not be able to clean up those cheap maids in the future, but he would have to be respectful, who could accept this gap?

Feng Huayue successfully received his gaze, turned his head to Qing Feng and smiled: "Let the prince break the cost, this love painting moon is in my heart!" ”

Anyway, Mama Qian and the others were originally people who poured into the nine abysses, and now they happen to be justified, and they can also continue to stay in the Feng family justifiably.

Moreover, the rules of the Feng family can't control the people of her Light Shadow Pavilion.

"Just a few low-grade spirit stones, the prince doesn't look at them." Qingfeng smiled and followed the wind and said, "Our prince is not short of money!" ”

Feng Yikun's hand hidden in the cuff was trembling, angry!

At this point, he couldn't say anything to refuse, so he could only watch the wind painting moon go away, and transfer the people in her courtyard to the name of the Tilting Palace!