The quiet moonlight, gently shining through the window, was a glimmer of light on the ground, sprinkled on the man, but it seemed to be as weak as a willow by the stream, and when the wind blew, it revealed even more tenacious holiness, and thoughts as bright as snow.

Ling Siqing sat beside him so stubbornly, waiting for the sleeping man to wake up. Li Su asked her to go back to rest, but she didn't listen; Red Nishang asked her to go back to rest, but she didn't listen; Jinhua asked her to rest, but she didn't listen; Qiao Muyou ordered her to rest, but she still didn't listen.

They all thought she wanted to stay by his side and wait for him to wake up, they all thought she loved him!

The moonlight was long and faint, shining on her frost-clear face, and the unknown emotion that flashed in the darkness of her eyes, her stubborn insistence, and the indifference in her stubborn insistence.

The wind passed without a trace, the branches and leaves were swaying, disturbing one after another, and the light sprinkled with cicadas.

Xiangyu Building, which has been vacant for a long time, seems to have signs of life, and it seems to be a lot more angry, the marigolds in the small garden are swaying with the wind, the pond not far away is rippling, and the wind seems to be blowing from far away. Several servants were cleaning the main room, and Ling Siqing was standing under the porch, leaning on the vermilion railing of the attic, his eyebrows stretched.

She returned, a stranger she never seemed to have seen seriously, familiar only with the calendula downstairs.

An attendant stepped forward and looked respectfully at this new master, who was not a stranger, for some reason, he had some heart palpitations for no reason, his eyes were timid, and Ling Siqing opened his mouth first: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"The emperor, the princess, there is a letter from you." The attendant said, handing over the letter with both hands, and the maid beside Ling Siqing wanted to pick it up, but the attendant said, "Princess, that person said that he would hand it over to you personally." ”

Ling Siqing glanced at the attendant, and said in her heart that this attendant was not small, and even let her take it personally, but she reached out to take the letter, signaling him to stay, and when she opened the letter, after reading the contents of the letter, her eyes flashed gloomily, and she looked at the waiting attendant, "Whose hand did this letter pass by?" ”

"No, no." The attendant was a little panicked and chattered.

Ling Siqing's brows furrowed slightly, his expression was already cold, and he looked at the housekeeper who came from afar, but he suddenly spoke, "Cheap slave, you are so bold, you dare to steal the things of this princess, come here, press down, and serve the family law!" ”

"The princess spares her life, the slave didn't steal the princess's things, the princess spares her life, ...... princess"

The attendant's cry for help became low when the butler arrived, but it was still so miserable, he fell directly at the butler's feet and shouted: "Big butler, the slave really didn't steal the princess's things, the slave really didn't steal anything......"

The housekeeper looked at Ling Siqing respectfully, saluted, for this princess who almost fell from the sky, he was also panicked for a while, after all, the wedding of the Sixth Highness was not completed, and the princess did not pass the door, but the Sixth Highness has been unconscious, and the emperor ordered the princess to live directly in the mansion, and take care of the Sixth Highness personally, which is really incomprehensible.

"The princess, this is just a gatekeeper, how can you take the princess's things?"

"What the housekeeper means is that the princess has wronged him!" Ling Siqing's eyebrows were even colder, his eyes narrowed, and even there was a hint of disgust, which was not like a fake, but it made the housekeeper panic, and said, "The slave doesn't dare."

Ling Siqing snorted coldly, looked at Man Quan, who had been shouting grievances, and said straightly: "Man Quan, the letter said that he gave this princess a silver ticket of 10,000 taels, and you are the only one who handles this letter, and now this princess only has this letter in her hand, but she is missing 10,000 taels of silver tickets, you say, did this silver ticket fly, or did it turn into air?" ”

Man Quan hung on the ground in horror, full of fear, he didn't dare to look at Ling Siqing, and when he heard Ling Siqing talk about ten thousand taels of votes, he was afraid that he would be wronged, so he suddenly said: "Princess, there is no silver ticket in the letter." ”

"Oh? In this way, you really turned over the letter of this princess! Ling Siqing's eyes burned.

Man Quan was speechless for a moment, and the housekeeper over there listened in horror, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, glared at Man Quan and said: "Man Quan, you dog slave, dare to be so bold, open the princess's letter, don't want to live you, take something from the princess, don't hand it over quickly." ”

Full of white color, frightened, but even more speechless, had to whisper grievances, "The big butler, the big butler, the slave is wronged, the slave has not read the letter of the princess, let alone stole the princess's things." ”

The housekeeper looked at it with a panicked face, only to feel that this cowardly and fearful person should not have the courage, but the princess's noisy appearance did not look like a fake, and she was suspicious for a while, but she could only take it full of anger.

"Dog minion, don't admit it yet, drag it down, family law waits for ......"

Ling Siqing glanced at the housekeeper of the dog's house, his eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to have the intention of refutating, but he said: "Big butler, this princess seems to have made a mistake and wronged him." After that, he looked at Man Quan, and said: "Go down, if you write to find this princess again, you must send it in person, not through the hands of others." ”

Manquan was full of trepidation, but he nodded in response: "Thank you for your life." The minions obeyed, and the minions retired. ”

Ling Siqing watched him leave with satisfaction, although this trick was not to set an example, but it was also quite meaningful, I am afraid that no one will dare to read this letter in the future, and the matter should be much smoother, and I can't help but feel at ease.

The housekeeper stood there with a confused face, for a long time, Ling Siqing ignored him, took the letter into the room, and the housekeeper followed him as if he had just woken up from a dream, "The princess, although the prince has returned, he has not woken up, and this mansion cannot be left without an owner for a day." ”

After the housekeeper finished speaking, he stared at Ling Siqing who was drinking tea, his eyes were tentatively inquiring, Ling Siqing stopped moving, looking at this big housekeeper, he was shrewd, and he knew where to turn the rudder, but it was too slippery and annoying to watch.

"Big butler, who used to be in charge of the accounts in this mansion?" As he spoke, he put down the cup and made a clicking sound.

The housekeeper stood with his head bowed and replied respectfully: "Back to the princess, it's Madame Jiang." ”

"Madame Chiang?" Ling Siqing frowned, in the impression that there should be no lady in this mansion, why is there such a Madame Jiang, and couldn't help but say leisurely: "Who is this Madame Jiang?" ”

"This Mrs. Jiang is a woman who was once saved by His Royal Highness Six, she was originally a young lady merchant, but she was abandoned by her husband, after His Royal Highness Six saved her, he included her in the mansion, and the accounts in the mansion have always been handled by Mrs. Jiang."

Ling Siqing said secretly: This Mrs. Jiang really has some origins!

She didn't think anything else, she just said to the stunned butler: "Zhilu Dao, this major event in the mansion should wait for the Sixth Highness to wake up, butler, you go to prepare a carriage, this princess will go on a trip." ”

"Yes, the minion will go and prepare." The butler should go out.

Ling Siqing raised her eyes to look at the sky outside the window, distant and clear, cloudless, but her heart was chaotic, and she couldn't help but clench the letter in her hand, and let out a long sigh.

Perhaps, dream, it's time to wake up.