Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Tao Ning's voice was high and sharp: "Your Highness Shen, don't you care?"

how so!

Obviously yesterday, when she found him in a panic, she played a good show that made Ling Shen be suspicious.

Just one day later, Ling Shen dealt with everything in such a fast and messy manner.

The entourage didn't want to talk nonsense with Tao Ning, he just finished what Ling Shen told him and then left.

Tao Ning regretted the beginning and gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Liang Siyin, this thoughtful bitch!" She whispered insults.

It must be Liang Siyin's plan that made Ling Shen unwilling to care.

At this time, the door of the inn was knocked.

Mrs. Tao went to open the door, and outside, stood Yang Qi, the servant of the household.

"Uncle Yang, you must help me again!" Tao Ning hurriedly stepped forward, pulling on his sleeve and begging.

Yang Qi closed the door with his backhand, he shook his head and sighed, and sat down at the table.

"Miss Tao, last time I reminded you to wait for His Highness Shen to return to the palace, it's already an arrogance. If you let others know, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my position as a servant of the household!"

Tao Ning sat next to him with an eager expression: "How come, I'm tight-lipped and won't tell anyone."

"Uncle Yang, don't forget, you were taken care of by my father, you can help me one last time."

"Otherwise, my mother and I will really have no way out. My brother Tao Rong is still young, so you can't watch him work as a coolie for a lifetime, can you?"

"Furthermore, I have already burned down my house. I wanted to blame Liang Siyin, but she was too wealthy. In order to protect her, His Royal Highness has already killed the old man Tian we bought!"

Tao Ning was half pleading, half threatening.

She said in a low voice, "Uncle Yang, don't forget, you gave me the money to buy Uncle Tian. If I really have nowhere to go, I will talk nonsense if I can't keep it together, and it will be bad for you to be implicated then."

Yang Qi's expression changed: "This... ah! Well then, I will help you one last time."

"The day after tomorrow, His Highness Shen will take the female historian Liang Siyin to inspect the two streets of Xuanwu and Suzaku in the city."

"Your Highness is kind-hearted, Miss Tao, this is the last thing I can do for you."

After all, he left five taels of silver before leaving.

Tao Ning escorted him to the door, and when he turned around, his eyes were stern and sinister.

She laughed and said to Mrs. Tao, "I must make Ling Shen feel guilty about us, and I have to take care of it!"

After a while, Tao Rong pushed the door and came in.

Tao Ning disliked him for moving as a coolie, his body stinks of sweat, he covered his nose and frowned, hiding far away.

"Tao Rong, who let you in, you don't know what to say? It's dirty!" Tao Ning scolded.

Tao Rong looked at her silently without refuting.

He put two pieces of silver on the table.

"Mother, sister, I'm getting paid today, you guys can buy something to eat."

Since the Tao family accident, only Tao Rong is not picky, and goes out to find work every day, just to support his mother and sister.

Mrs. Tao looked worried at the two pieces of silver.

"It's less than one or two."

Tao Ning sneered: "Buy food? You can't even buy sesame seeds and sauce beef with your money!"

As she said that, she threw out two taels of silver: "Uncle Yang has just come here and gave me some money, you can take it and buy me some white candles!"

Tao Rong was drinking water, when he heard the words, he suddenly raised his head: "Is the surname Yang here again?"

He put the water bowl down directly, stood up and said seriously, "I told you, don't let strangers come when I'm not here."

"This Lord Yang visited repeatedly and four times under the name of repaying kindness, but in fact it is messing with right and wrong. It's really disturbing and kind!"