Chang Huan's voice sounded, there was no emotion in her tone, her gaze fell on Seventeen's waist, and finally stared at his mask peacefully.

“……”

Seventeen was silent and kept his head low.

Chang Huan stared at the pen in her hand, she stood up, walked to the side of seventeen step by step, lowered her head and continued to look at him, for a moment, took out five hundred taels of silver tickets from her sleeve, "Although the affairs in the palace are rarely taken care of, it does not mean that the palace does not know anything." ”

She stretched out her hand and handed the silver ticket to Seventeen, "Take it, redeem the sword." ”

Seventeen closed his eyelids, and his forehead hit the ground, not lifting it for a long time.

"You're dead?" Chang Huan's tone was a little imperceptible surprise, and in an instant, she waved her hand, "That's it, since that's the case, forget it." ”

"This sword was already given to you, what do you want to do, this palace will not interfere."

She glanced down at the five hundred taels of silver tickets in her hand, then turned around and walked to the bookcase, put the silver tickets on it, and after standing still for a moment, she turned to look at Seventeen, who was still on the ground, "Then this palace will thank you for your generosity on behalf of the people of South Vietnam." ”

"Okay, let's rest, the palace will send the money to the victims."

Seventeen slowly raised his head and just collided with Chang Huan's sight, his hands clenched into fists nervously, his face under the mask was already covered with sweat, in order to avoid losing control of his emotions, Seventeen bowed his head slightly and then left after standing up and leaving.

Chang Huan held this position for a long time and did not move, and for a moment, her eyes looked outside, and the snow in the yard began to melt, although there was sun, the temperature was colder than when it snowed.

"Zero two."

Her voice was still calm, cold enough to show no emotion.

"Princess."

As soon as her voice fell, a man dressed like Zero One appeared in the same place, just like their clothes, and even the respect in his eyes was exactly the same.

"Go to the account room to get more silver tickets, and go out to help the palace do something."

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On the other side, Seventeen had just come out of Yijingxuan, and before she had gone far, she was pulled to a hidden place by Cuiping, her eyes had been fixed on his hand, and for a moment, she said angrily, "Where is your sword?" Where's your Seven Chi Long Yuan? ”

Seventeen stared at Cui Ping, his emotions seemed to ease a little, and he didn't know whether it was joy or sadness hidden in his eyes, in short, he never said a word as usual.

"Where the hell did you get him!" Cui Ping's emotions were a little excited, she grabbed the other party's collar and looked at him viciously, "Didn't the princess say it at that time?" The sword is in the people's house, and the sword destroys the person. ”

"How can you lose such an important thing, don't you usually keep your sword by your side? Sword ......" Cui Ping said with red eyes, she let go of her hand grasping Seventeen's collar and choked up, "Where the hell did you go?" ”

She bit her lip and sat on the ground, buried her head in her lap, Seventeen bent down to reach out and pat the other's shoulder to soothe the other's uncontrollable emotions, but the hand stopped in mid-air, he pursed his lips, and finally took his hand back, even if he didn't look at his face, he could see sadness in his eyes.

Seventeen finally picked up his steps and walked straight away over Cui Ping.

Cui Ping slowly raised her head, tears flew with the wind like unbreakable threads, and she looked up at the sky.

What am I going to do? I can't even protect your only relic, is our Pei family really dead like this? Brother, please tell Ling'er in the spirit of heaven, what am I doing?