Mo'er has been talking to the princess about what she saw in Aunt Qingyu's courtyard since she came back from Aunt Qingyu's courtyard.

"Princess, the slave maid went to Aunt Qingyu's room, and there was nothing valuable in her room, even the furniture and the like had fallen color, and there was no original appearance."

After listening to what Mo'er said, Wanqing nodded, and when she saw Aunt Qingyu a few times, she could see that her situation was not very good.

"Every month, the account office will issue monthly silver to each courtyard, and it stands to reason that it shouldn't be so miserable, unless her monthly silver is deducted every month.

"No wonder Aunt Qingyu wants to leave the palace. In the palace of the king of Qi, the aunt is not as good as the maid, if it is a slave, she will also want to leave! ”

Mo'er thought that Aunt Qingyu was not as good as she knew about the maid, which was really pitiful.

"Well, you're not her! What she thinks is known only to herself. ”

Wanqing vaguely remembered what Aunt Qingyu said when she made a deal with her, she would rather live a poor life than stay in the Qi Palace, and now no matter how tight she is in the Qi Palace, she is better off than some ordinary people, how can she think of leaving for this reason?

I'm afraid that even if she leaves the Qi Palace, she won't have any silver taels on her, and she will only suffer when she goes out.

Maybe she has another reason, no matter what her reason is, the path she chooses by herself must be completed no matter what, and it has nothing to do with herself as an outsider.

"Mo'er go and get the silver ticket in the room."

Hearing the princess's command, Mo'er reluctantly walked to the back room and took out the silver ticket, she knew what the princess wanted to do.

Mo'er handed the silver tickets to Wanqing, looked at them distressedly, and muttered, "You will change hands soon." ”

Wanqing took the silver ticket handed by Mo'er, and skillfully counted the number of silver tickets with both hands.

"Princess, why did you give this to her! Give it to her and we'll have nothing!! ”

Mo'er really wanted to take back the silver ticket from the princess, but unfortunately she didn't dare to be unreasonable!

"It's just something outside of the body, since you decided to help, let's help her again."

"Hmm-"

Mama Wind walked in,

"Princess, Aunt Qingyu is here."

"Oh? So fast? It seems that she can't wait to get out of the house, let her in. ”

"Yes."

"The slave has seen the princess." Aunt Qingyu, who followed behind Mama Feng, and the maid behind her, bowed to each other,

"Aunt Qingyu, get up, don't be polite."

Wanqing motioned for her to sit down and said,

"I wonder if the princess can send the slave out of the house?" Qingyu looked at the princess expectantly, hoping that the princess could tell her that it was true!

"I will do what I promised you!"

"In order to send you out of the palace, the princess endured all kinds of difficulties to get this letter of resignation, cough - at this time, you only care about whether you can leave the palace!"

Mo'er is not afraid of the princess's scolding, the princess made a deal with her because she took pity on her, but she only cared about herself!

"Mo'er!"

Wanqing scolded,

Mo'er sniffed, knowing that if she continued to talk, the princess would probably punish her.

"It's because I'm too used to these subordinates, I hope Aunt Qingyu won't mind."

"Mo'er is right, it's the slave and the maid who are abrupt, the slave and the maid know how easy it is to have a letter of resignation, if it's not the princess, I'm afraid the slave and maid-" Aunt Qingyu only cares about whether she can leave the Qi Palace, and everything else is naturally not taken to heart, Mo'er's words woke up the dreamer, she knew that this letter of resignation must not be easy.

Wanqing got up, came to the desk, picked up the paper on the desk,

"Have you figured it out? If I write your name on this, you will have no way out, and you will never be able to return to the Qi Palace? ”

"The slave has been looking forward to this day for a long time, and this farewell has nothing to do with it!"

Staring at Aunt Qingyu's eyes, Wanqing could see from her eyes that she was firm and unrepentant, Wanqing knew that she had already prepared, so she picked up the pen and wrote the word Qingyu in the blank space reserved by Feng Mochen.

Wanqing handed the letter of resignation to Aunt Qingyu, and didn't say anything, she knew that the two of them were just trading.

"Thank you, Princess, for making it happen!" She was a free man, and she could finally live her life.

"It's a gesture." Wanqing pressed one hand on the silver ticket on the table and pushed it in front of Aunt Qingyu.

"What do you mean, princess?"

"You take the silver ticket, I'm afraid life will be even more difficult after leaving the Qi Palace."

Wanqing is so generous, but she says it so plainly.

"The slave and maid have thanked the princess, and the princess's great kindness and virtue are afraid that it will be difficult to repay in this life, and the slave and maid will be made cattle and horses for the princess in the next life."

Aunt Qingyu got off the stool and knelt on the ground, her eyes red.

"Get up."

Wanqing stepped forward to help Aunt Qingyu who was kneeling on the ground, but Aunt Qingyu insisted on kneeling on the ground and refused to get up.

"The slave maid has long known that Baguio wants to murder the princess, but because of herself, she didn't inform the princess in time, so you fell into the hands of thieves! Now he has to make a deal with the princess about this, and the slave is not a human! It's a slave and a slave to be ashamed of the princess! ”

Aunt Qingyu originally thought that the princess was born in a Qinglou and would not understand the warmth and coldness of the world, but now it seems that although the princess is a little colder, she is also a good person.

"Get up! It's in the past, and I don't blame you. ”

Hearing what the princess said, Aunt Qingyu stood up from the ground guiltily, and held Wanqing's hand for a long time without letting go.

"In order to prevent things from changing, you should hurry back and pack up and leave the palace!"

"Well, the slave is gone, princess, you have to take care!"

Aunt Qingyu said goodbye to the princess and went back to her courtyard to pack her things.

"Princess, why are you so nice to her! She's obviously selfish! ”

Mo'er looked at the two people who left angrily.

"Intuition."

Wan Qing lightly spit out two words from her mouth, and Mo'er was even more angry when she heard it, and the princess gave away all the silver tickets by intuition.

"Let her go, she's not my enemy."

Wanqing rolled up her sleeves, looked at the scar left on her arm, the smile on her face became poignant, it was time to greet her, how could she live so leisurely? Otherwise, I am afraid that her injuries will be in vain.

"Madame! Madam! Feng Mochen's high-pitched voice sounded outside the door,

"He's still a ghost!"

Wanqing cursed.

"Madame is talking about being a husband?" Feng Mochen's face of an immortal appeared in front of Wanqing's eyes.

Wanqing didn't want him to enter the back room so quickly, and she was really taken aback by his actions!

"The prince thinks so, that's it!"

Wanqing's face was gloomy, and his already depressed mood was made worse by him.

Seeing that the prince was coming, Mo'er exited the room and closed the door.

"Why is the prince here today!?"

Feng Mochen sat down next to Wanqing,

"I missed Madame so much, so I naturally walked to Madame's side."

"Then I'm so honored! Hum! ”

Wanqing stood up from Feng Mochen's side and distanced herself from Feng Mochen.

"Madame let go of my concubine, is this the end of it? Doesn't Madame want to make it up to me? ”

Feng Mochen cheekily followed behind Wanqing,

"What the hell do you want to do!"

"I want to talk about love with my wife, talk about love!"

As soon as Feng Mochen's words were finished, Wanqing burst out laughing, as if Feng Mochen had just said a big joke.

"Lord Wang... This joke... It's hilarious! Laugh... Die... I'm up! ”

Wanqing covered her stomach, and the laughter couldn't stop at all, but Feng Mochen didn't think what he said was funny.

"Madame—"

Feng Mochen walked to Wanqing's side and hugged her whole person in his arms.

Wanqing's body, which was still trembling violently because of laughter just now, was held in his arms like this, and her stiff body was at a loss.

"Without you, I can't think about you for a minute or a second." Feng Mochen's tender voice came into Wanqing's ears,

Wanqing looked at Feng Mochen with an exaggerated expression,

"Does the prince use the same tricks and words to every woman, or are you trying to torture me!?"

This man is really fickle, Wanqing can't believe every word he says, thinking that he and every woman say the same thing, Wanqing feels a sour feeling in her heart!

"I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart! I find myself getting more and more inseparable from you! ”

"Is the prince joking? Inseparable from? As rumored, the prince just can't live without women, right? ”

Wanqing didn't believe every word he said, and twisted her body to break free from Feng Mochen's shackles.

"Don't move! I just want to hold you tight like this, and I'm not going to force you to do something you don't want to do. ”

Wanqing didn't speak, and let him hold him.

The two of them hugged each other quietly, tacitly silent.

"Why is there no sound?" Mo'er leaned her head against the window, listening to the voices inside.

"You, you were discovered by the princess and princess, see if you dare to eavesdrop again!"

Wang Yuan looked at Mo'er who was a thief on the side, and Mo'er's every move made him like it.

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