Chapter 22: Be Your Own Home

She admits that she was a bit of a scheming at this point.

"Some things are not what they seem, Miss An, this king is not a good person."

"Lord Wang, you are vain." An Jiu said this, but in his heart, he secretly thought that Nangong Yue also felt that he was not a good person? People like him are simply brutes, and pigs and dogs are inferior.

"Do you think this king is a good person?" Nangong Yue seemed to ask casually, but he stopped An Jiu.

Get rid of Zhou Jiaxi's matter, he can still be a person in Nangong.

This is a proposition.

"Why did the prince suddenly ask the slave and maid this, it doesn't matter what the prince is in the eyes of the slave and maid, the most important thing is the princess's opinion, the princess grounded the princess, she must feel that the prince is not good to her."

Nangong Yue's eyes were slightly dim, Zhou Jiaxi must also think that he was a scumbag.

Feeling that this topic was a bit heavy, Nangong Yue pulled the topic away: "Miss An, do you have any relatives?" ”

An Jiu is a beggar, and he has investigated this.

Ask her what her relatives do? Want to pinch her underbelly?

She and Zhou Jiaxi really don't know the identity of the real owner of this body, maybe they are ordinary beggars.

"Nope."

Even if there is, I don't know who is where.

"In the future, Yue Wangfu will be your mother's home."

Nangong Yue is really a little too gentle, she thought that Nangong Yue would make her one of the concubines according to the routine, but she didn't expect to become her mother's family.

Isn't it uncommon for her to establish a family relationship with the enemy? That's absolutely impossible.

"The prince is so good to the slave and the maid, and the slave and the maid are very grateful." An Jiu neither refused nor agreed.

"Don't be so restrained in the future, treat this place as your home."

An Jiu couldn't help sneering in her heart, as her own home, then she could flip through the copywriting at will? Can I tell her the secret?

There is also the unknown secret of him and Zhou Lingfei.

"Then the prince, can the slave and maid pay some silver taels?"

Every time her income is rewarded by others, she must have her own financial resources, Nangong Yue has mentioned this matter, then she is embarrassed if she has no reason.

"Of course this can." Nangong nodded in agreement without thinking about it.

An Jiu began to be a little unable to understand Nangong Yue, if he kept being like this without a bottom line, then she would only ask for more and more, and when the time came, she would turn her face, anyway, she had already made enough.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" An Jiu was a little excited.

got Nangong Yue's permission, and An Jiu took away two thousand taels of silver that day.

This is a big deal, enough for a family to spend a lifetime.

But An Jiu still felt that one thousand taels was too little, and it was not enough to open a place that only served the ministers of the DPRK and China to drink and eat.

Open a public restaurant first, and then plan for others after you have a profit.

An Jiu felt good in her heart, she returned to her residence in a good mood, dinner time had come, looking at the food sent over, An Jiu secretly thought in her heart that these people would really look at the eyes, and she would add food to her when she knew that she was favored.

An Jiu was about to make a big move with his index finger, but Zhou Jiaxi stopped him: "Didn't you notice that the maid had changed?" Beware of deception. ”

An Jiu was surprised that Zhou Jiaxi was quite observant, she didn't care, and thought that the maid also had a shift change, but Zhou Jiaxi had lived in the palace for so long, and she must know a little about the things here.

"Try your silverware!"

An Jiu did it again, picked up the silver needle and looked at it, oh my God!