Lose 100 million today

"I am in the palace every day and am almost bored to death. I don't know when I will be able to leave that place..."

Chuzheng: "..."

What's the use of telling me.

"Look, I will encounter the same thing as last time. Being a princess is too difficult."

Chuzheng: "..."

It's really useless for you to tell me.

Can I knock her out and throw her out?

In the end, Chuzheng thought about the thank you card and forgot about it.

When does a knife on the head of the word "forbearance" turn into a murderous knife?

"your Highness."

Princess Chang Huan, who was babbling non-stop, suddenly stopped talking and her body seemed to be stiff.

Chuzheng looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a man standing there, wrapped in a cloak, with a handsome figure and picturesque features.

The light fell along his body, as if coated with a light halo, noble and elegant.

Princess Chang Huan turned her head stiffly.

Chuzheng saw disgust and depression on Princess Chang Huan's face.

The man's hands were clasped in his cloak, and his voice was neither soft nor strong, just the right volume: "Your Highness, it's time for you to go back."

Princess Chang Huan: "..."

Princess Chang Huan looked around and pouted reluctantly, probably because she found there was no place to run.

"I...I'll come see you again when I have time."

Princess Chang Huan waved to Chu Zheng and walked slowly to the man: "You are so annoying."

Chuzheng heard Princess Chang Huan complain.

The man lowered his eyebrows and chuckled: "Your Highness, I have put you in a difficult position."

Although there was a smile on his face, his tone was not smiling at all, but rather a bit sinister.

As expected, Princess Chang Huan said angrily: "Yin and Yang are weird!"

The man stopped answering. He stretched out his hand under the cloak and made a gesture of invitation. His long white fingers jumped into the light. Each finger was like a work of art carefully constructed by God.

Princess Chang Huan snorted coldly, rolled up her sleeves and walked forward.

The man retracted his hand and the cloak was sewn together tightly. He raised his head slightly and met Chuzheng's gaze with his deep eyes. He didn't express anything, and quickly looked away and turned around to leave.

-

Yin Shen followed Princess Chang Huan and looked at her back thoughtfully.

When he was about to reach Princess Chang Huan's residence, Yin Shenhu quickened his pace: "Your Highness, who was the girl who was talking to you just now?"

"None of your business." Princess Chang Huan said firmly.

There was a sarcastic look on Yin Shen's lips: "Has Your Highness the Princess forgotten the previous lesson?"

Princess Chang Huan: "..."

Yin Shen continued: "I just think about the safety of Her Royal Highness the Princess."

"Who wants you to be too..."

Princess Chang Huan's expression changed and she didn't say anything further. She glanced at Yin Shen.

Yin Shen looked as usual, as if he didn't hear what Princess Chang Huan wanted to say just now.

Princess Chang Huan pinched her fingers and said reluctantly for a long time: "That's the person who saved me last time."

"Oh?" Yin Shen raised his eyebrows and said with unclear meaning: "Since you are the benefactor of Her Highness the Princess, you should thank her."

Princess Chang Huan turned around suddenly, put her hands on her hips and shouted angrily: "I tell you Yin Shen, you are not allowed to do anything to her! If you dare to hurt her, I will never finish with you!"

Yin Shen's smile did not reach her eyes: "Your Highness, Princess, is so worried. Since that girl is your savior, how dare I do anything to her."

"..."

Your tone doesn't sound right.

Yin Shen's voice changed: "Your Highness, today's prayers have not been completed yet. I feel wronged that Your Highness will have dinner later and finish today's prayers first."

Princess Chang Huan: "???"

Yin Shen waved and asked someone to send Princess Chang Huan inside.

Princess Chang Huan almost got into a fight with Yin Shen, but unfortunately she couldn't win... He knew how to call people.

-

"Miss."

Jinzhi came over with a strange look on his face, holding a tray covered with a red cloth. He didn't know what it was.

Chuzheng sat on the rocking chair, flipping through a Buddhist scripture, and glanced at Jinzhi: "What is it?"

Jinzhi put the tray down: "Yin Shen sent someone to deliver it."

Chuzheng was confused: "Who?"

"Lord Chitose," Jinzhi said, "When did you provoke him?"

"..." Chuzheng took a breath and said calmly, "I don't know him."

"You don't know him, why did he give you something?" Jinzhi wondered: "Didn't Princess Chang Huan talk to you before? Did Princess Chang Huan say something to him?"

Yin Shen is a moody and great traitor.

"What did you give me?"

Jinzhi opened the red cloth and found several carved sandalwood boxes on the tray.

Chuzheng casually picked one and opened it. Inside was a Bu Yao.

The other boxes are all exquisite jewelry.

In one of the boxes, there was a letter.

Chuzheng opened the letter, and her handwriting was strong and powerful. There was a bit of unrestrained and unrestrained in the words, and her personal style was very strong.

There is not much content on the letter, and the summary is just one sentence: Thank you girl for saving Princess Chang Huan, please be careful and express your gratitude.

After Chuzheng read the letter, she threw it back and said without changing her expression: "Throw it away."

"This is quite valuable..." That's not how money is made!

Moreover, this was a gift from Yin Shen. What if you throw it away like this and make him angry?

Chu Zheng glanced at Jinzhi coolly, and Jinzhi immediately said, "I'll go right away."

Jinzhi carried the tray out.

Walking out of the door, she sighed, where would she find a place to throw away these things?

If someone saw it and reported it to Yin Shen, wouldn't that lead to a big deal?

Jinzhi had a sad face, and finally thought of a way to get rid of the things.

After taking care of things, Jinzhi returned to the room.

Chuzheng was about to come out when his eyes caught her and he immediately asked, "Where are the things?"

"Throw it away."

Chuzheng asked calmly: "Where was it thrown?"

Jinzhi thought Chuzheng was worried that she didn't handle it well, so he said confidently: "I just found a place to bury it, so no one will find it."

Chuzheng: "..."

Chuzheng rubbed her clothes with her fingertips and asked expressionlessly: "Where is it buried?"

Jinzhi: "???"

Although she didn't understand the thoughts of rich people, Jinzhi dutifully took Chuzheng over to see them.

Chuzheng stood outside and watched for a while, then turned and told her: "Go and prepare something to send to him."

Jinzhi didn't respond and asked blankly: "To whom?"

Chuzheng: "Yin Shen."

Jinzhi: "???"

I just came out to bury something. What did you experience during this period?

-

the other side.

The person next to Yin Shen came in with a tray, bent down, and raised the tray above his head: "Lord Qiantose, this is what the Jinzhi girl sent."

Yin Shen raised his eyebrows, and picked up the cloth covering the tray with his fingertips. The cloth he picked up made Yin Shen's eyes pause for a moment, and he twisted it repeatedly with his fingertips. Is this a gold brocade?

This kind of fabric is rare, only so much is produced every year, and most of it is already in the palace.

Although this material is rare, because it is difficult to handle, it is basically useless after wearing it once or twice, so it is not listed as royal use.

Speaking of which...

What she was wearing seemed to be made of gold and brocade.