Chapter 164: Early Winter Love Song

At night, Ji Qingge returned to the inn and lay on the carved wooden bed after bathing. Staring at the faint candlelight, he told Di Jinxuan beside him

"Emperor Creditor, let me tell you something very interesting."

"Speak."

The cold words almost lowered her enthusiasm. She glanced at him, leaned closer to his ear, and said, "It was the demon girl Ji Qingling who was beaten, why are you not happy at all?" ”

"Happy."

Di Jinxuan said lightly.

"That's it, as soon as I heard that the person who was beaten was Ji Qingling, I didn't know how comfortable I felt in my heart."

I only hate that she left early, and she couldn't see the miserable appearance of Ji Qingling when she was beaten, which can't help but say that it was a big regret in her life.

"Comfortable?"

The corners of Di Jinxuan's lips provoked a funny smile, reached out and poked the small pear vortex on Ji Qingge's face, and said half-jokingly, "That's what Du Xuerou didn't mention to you, when Ji Qingling asked Du Xueqiang to borrow silver, how did he set up an IOU." ”

Ji Qingge was slightly stunned after hearing this, and carefully recalled the scene when she was chatting with Du Xuerou in the private room of Sikong Mansion.

I clearly remembered that Du Xuerou mentioned borrowing silver taels, but at that time, a maidservant girl happened to send a snack, and Mrs. Sikong bypassed the topic as soon as she beckoned her to eat a snack.

Raising her eyes and looking at Di Jinxuan, who was smiling evilly, she suddenly saw the clue, so she asked tentatively

"It can't be related to me, right?"

"Concubine Ai is really smart, she guessed right." Di Jinxuan's right index finger lightly swiped her chin, and said, "The IOU set up by Ji Qingling, Du Xueqiang has already given it to me." ”

As Di Jinxuan was talking, he got up and found the IOU he pressed under the wooden box for Ji Qingge.

"Huh?"

Taking the IOU handed over by Di Jinxuan, Ji Qingge's face sank. I saw a few big characters written crookedly on the snow-white paper

"I owe Du Xueqiang five taels of silver today, and I paid it off before the year.

- Ji Qingge. ”

Ji Qingling's own name was not written in the payment, but her name was written.

Could it be that she feels that she already owes Di Jinxuan's debts, and if she makes an IOU in her name, she won't be overwhelmed?

Although she met with Ji Qingling today, she didn't provoke the other party. It's too much to blacken her like this!

The note in her hand was crumpled by her, and when she raised her hand to throw it in the brazier, her wrist was clenched by Di Jinxuan. He said, "Keep it, go back to the capital and show it." ”

"Yes."

If it wasn't for the fact that the IOU was useful, why did he bring it back to her?

Ji Qingge smiled slyly and said softly, "Emperor Creditor, you have screwed me." ”

After he let go, she pulled out her hand and obediently pulled the crumpled paper ball away. Immediately showed a harmless smile of humans and animals, and generously put the IOU into Di Jinxuan's hand, and said

"Come, this precious IOU will be given to our family Xiao Wangye, who loves to collect IOUs."

"If you say that, I'll tear it up."

A trace of impatience flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes, and he said coldly, "Just this unsightly handwriting, it's too much to use as a fire paper, and there is still value in collecting?" ”

Besides, where is the IOU he collects, it is clearly ......

It's a pity that his princess pretended to be confused and deliberately angry with him.

The anger in his heart was accompanied by a certain desire in his body that could not be extinguished, which made him hold his princess tightly in his arms. She looked at him with clear eyes, and said puzzledly, "You...... What's wrong? ”

Looking at the IOU that slipped on the brocade quilt, she was a little overwhelmed.

Although she is already the real Princess Xiao, she still can't guess the thoughts of the emperor and the creditor at some certain times. For example, at this moment, she didn't know what she was wrong about, and she offended him again.

staring at his eyes as deep as an ancient well, I saw that there was a thin layer of mist under his eyes. He said in a deep and hoarse voice, "Qingge, you really don't understand? ”

I don't understand that in his heart, he has never lived with other women;

He didn't understand how important the IOU she had made was to him.

"I understand, I understand."

Hearing his voice tremble a little, she gradually became infected by his emotions. couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, stretched out his hands and gently hooked his neck. kissed his beautiful lips with soft lips, kissing each other until they forgot time and put aside their troubles......

After some sweet infatuation and pestering, she finally stayed until she breathed evenly before going to bathe.

By the time she got back to her bedroom, it was late at night.

The candlelight illuminates the bedroom very warmly, although it is far less spacious than the bedroom in the imperial city, but it can give her a sense of belonging.

The corners of her lips hooked up a light smile, looked at the wooden box placed in the room, and said in her heart, "When I first crossed over, I lacked food and clothing, and I was poisoned......"

If he hadn't detoxified her, she wouldn't have survived to this day.

If he hadn't borrowed two taels of silver from her to help her go back to the general's mansion. Even if she can marry into the palace, she will be poked in the back.

In the Xiyue Dynasty, a woman, no matter what the reason, is not good to only accept a rich dowry, without a dowry, and marry into her husband's family empty-handed.

In that case, even if the husband doesn't mind, even the in-laws don't mind. I won't be at ease.

The IOUs contained in the wooden box almost became his personal treasure. The key was only available to him, and she couldn't peek in his absence.

She approached the wooden box and stroked it lightly, smiling contentedly.

Although she had made a lot of IOUs, she never paid him back. He was rich enough to rival the country, and he did not lack the tens of millions of taels of silver she had borrowed.

Thinking about it, her life after crossing over is actually quite good.

As soon as she crossed over, she met him. Who is he? That was the youngest god of war prince in the Xiyue Dynasty, and he was the third prince of the rich country.

He has a handsome face that is not like a mortal man, if it weren't for his aura being too cold, he was afraid that as soon as he went out, he would be able to attract people's onlookers.

It is inevitable that there will be traffic congestion on West Street.

She thinks that she is not a superficial person, and she mainly looks at talent and character. But as soon as she crossed over, the old festival I gymnastics were thrown away for her, and the three views were also refreshed by herself.

Facing his handsome face, which is sometimes evil and sometimes cold, coupled with his extremely magnetic male voice. Her self-control plummeted......

Ji Qingge put his hands on his cheeks and stared at the faint candlelight. Thinking back to the past when she met Di Jinxuan, thinking about it, she thought about making money again.

It is said that when she was still in the imperial city, she could still check the account book the next day and joke with her emperor's creditor. Now, she can only rely on the data she still remembers in her mind to guess the current profitability of Jingyuefeng Money.

At that time, it had just opened, and the profits of the bank were very considerable.

After a few days' profits, there are almost 100,000 taels of silver.

She calculated carefully, and the more she calculated, the happier she became. The smile that the corners of her lips provoked was seen by Di Jinxuan, who was sitting beside her.

"Seeing the money, it's happier than seeing the king?"

"Lord Wang, you don't know how fast this money is made. If this continues, within three years, you will be able to earn back the capital of opening a bank. ”

"So what?"

His voice was as cold as a thousand years of ice, and she suddenly stopped. She looked at him with a stunned face, only to see his cold eyebrows, and the loneliness in his ice eyes was very obvious.