After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

"Madam, don't worry." Qin Yaoguang said with a smile, "I know what I am doing."

Aunt Deng was a very traditional woman in ancient times. In her eyes, a woman's happiness was to live in harmony with her husband and to help him raise his children.

Qin Yaoguang didn't know how to tell her about his desire for divorce.

I was afraid of scaring this old lady who treated me as her own daughter.

I'll just have to put it off until I can't put it off any longer, and then talk to her slowly.

"Let him in."

Qin Yaoguang put down the teacup and tidied her hair naturally.

After finishing, she looked at her fingers in a daze.

What does that mean? Does she care about her image in front of Yan Changqing?

Nonsense!

Just as she finished thinking this, her eyes fixed on her left hand which was adjusting the hem of her skirt.

Solidification, petrification.

She didn't even notice Yan Changqing stepping in.

"Your Highness?"

Seeing that she was in a daze, Yan Changqing called her softly.

Qin Yaoguang then cried out "Ah" and came to her senses.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Yan Changqing, with a sword-like figure, standing about ten feet away from her.

The distance was neither too close nor too far, and would never make her feel offended.

However, after last night, she could no longer treat him as just art material.

Yan Changqing wore a very casual pale blue long gown with a cross collar and wide sleeves and a pine needle pattern. The large leather belt showed off his slender waist and narrow hips.

He was not wearing a crown, and his long dark hair was tied up with an ordinary cloth ribbon, looking neat and tidy.

In private, he is not a person who pursues pleasure. He dresses simply and has a very elegant demeanor.

If we ignore his sharp temperament forged on the battlefield, some people would believe that he is a civil official.

Perhaps it is because people who practice martial arts have better physical fitness than ordinary people. After taking off his cloak, the clothes on his body are not thick, and the fabric fits well to outline his strong body curves.

Even, you can see the outline of the muscles.

Qin Yaoguang forced herself to look away and keep her gaze on the black lacquered wooden box he was holding around his waist.

"My Lord, what can I do for you?"

After asking this question, Qin Yaoguang was surprised to find that his voice was a little hoarse, so he quickly picked up the teacup and took a sip to moisten his throat.

She glanced at him furtively, secretly thanking herself that he didn't notice anything unusual.

The teacup is white and the lips are red.

Yan Changqing finally moved his gaze away from her delicate lips. He strode forward, placed the wooden box on the coffee table next to Qin Yaoguang, and then returned to his original position.

Qin Yaoguang found that his movements were very beautiful.

How to describe it?

Just like his entire person, he was neat and tidy, without any unnecessary movements.

Smooth and refreshing without being greasy.

"Your Highness, please take a look."

It was not until Yan Changqing's voice came that Qin Yaoguang realized that he was distracted again.

She pretended to clear her cough and opened the wooden lid with her slender fingers.

After seeing what was inside, he was stunned.

"Prince, what are you doing?"

Before she finished speaking, Yan Changqing understood what she meant and said, "This is the wealth I have accumulated over the years. Now I am giving it to Your Highness for use."

In the box, there was a thick stack of deeds neatly arranged, including land deeds, personal deeds, property deeds, house deeds, shop deeds, etc., of many kinds.

On top were several keys of varying styles.

There were no money houses in the Dajing Dynasty, and there were no easy-to-carry banknotes like silver notes. Wealth usually existed in the form of gold and silver ingots and various fixed assets.

What do you mean, pay the salary card?

Qin Yaoguang raised her eyebrows slightly, closed the box, and looked at Yan Changqing.

Considering that Nanny Deng was still in the room, she could only ask him with her eyes: Didn’t we agree on a divorce?

Who would give their assets to their wife when getting divorced?

Under normal circumstances, men should be busy transferring property.

Yan Changqing understood what she wanted to say, but did not explain. He only added: "I fought at the border, and I slowly saved the spoils I captured and exchanged them for these things."

"These keys can open a granary, an armory, and a jewelry storehouse respectively. Give them all to Your Highness."

Qin Yaoguang's eyes were filled with even more doubt.

Doesn't he want revenge?

According to the plot of the original book, the big game he played cost a lot of money.

Looking at the situation, he has handed all the things over to himself, so where is the money left to spend?

She said slowly: "Prince, since you have worked hard to earn it, why do you need to give it to me? You can keep it, and it will be convenient for you to use it."

We are about to get divorced, there is no need to have such financial ties with him.

Nanny Deng was behind her, seeing everything and feeling anxious.

My dear prince, it is such a good thing that your man is willing to give you all his money. Why are you pushing it away?

It’s not a question of money, it’s that he is willing to do it and he has you in his heart.

Also, we finally got the prince consort back, but when they talk to each other, why are they still calling him "Prince" or "Your Highness" one by one? It's too awkward!

It was the master who was talking and she had no right to speak, so Nanny Deng could only worry.

Fortunately, Yan Changqing was very knowledgeable and tactful. He shook his head and said, "There are not many people in the Zhenguo Mansion. My salary is enough for daily expenses. If there is any additional expenditure, Your Highness can withdraw it."

His layout has been completed, and there are indeed not many places where he needs to spend money.

Qin Yaoguang glanced at him and was about to speak when Yan Changqing took out a golden phoenix-holding-a-flower-shaped hairpin wrapped in red satin from his arms and placed it on the table beside her.

?

She gave him a suspicious look.

Yan Changqing said: "When I set out to return to Beijing, I started preparing gifts for my five children and for my husband..."

He used to call her "Madam" too easily, and it was a reflection of his true feelings, so he almost called her out accidentally.

He paused and changed the subject: "A gift for His Highness."

"Your Highness is a noble man. After much thought, I have no choice but to give you my entire fortune. There is nothing else I can give you."

In fact, he wanted to give it to Qin Yaoguang the day he came back.

However, on the first day, he was turned away by Qin Yaoguang and was assigned to live in a separate courtyard.

Then Qin Yaoguang talked to him about divorce, and then Yan Jinyang disappeared. He didn't find an opportunity until tonight.

Regardless of whether they were getting a divorce or not, she was still his wife.

One imperial edict, ten years.

He didn't want to say that it was fate and that it was all his fault.

With the mentality of atonement, he gave as much as he had.

After the divorce, he will leave the house with nothing.

As for wealth, he can just earn more. He is confident that he has the ability to do so.

Qin Yaoguang lowered her eyes and thought: There doesn't seem to be such a plot in the original book? Could it be that she didn't notice it?

Looking at the wealth represented by this full box of things, she became a little uncertain.

This reminded her of a saying she had heard in modern fan circles: Where the money is, there is love.

Could it be that although Yan Changqing married according to the imperial order, he was not without feelings for the original owner?