Finally, Nangong Rou walked out of the study with red eyes.
Seeing her look like this, Mo Zhu knew that she didn't succeed and the prince didn't touch her.
Feiyue Pavilion
"Mother, Su Qing just sent someone to secretly send me a message, saying that their son's illness has completely recovered, and that he has become that angry prince again, making Bai and Su Zhan angry to death. Su Qing
I sent someone to deliver a gift, saying it was a small token of his gratitude to you." Feng'er walked into Feiyue Pavilion, holding a small gift box in her hand.
Yun Ruoyue didn't expect that Su Qing, just a servant, knew so much about etiquette.
He is much more polite than Su Qishao.
Su Qishao just had blood congestion in his heart before and lost some weight due to hunger. As long as he spits out the blood congestion and eats well, the disease will be completely cured.
I didn't expect that it would be cured so quickly. Young men's physical fitness is very strong.
"Open her up," Yun Ruoyue said.
Feng'er nodded and slowly opened the gift box in front of the princess and the four maids.
Once opened, everyone was a little moved when they saw what was inside.
Because there was a lot of broken silver in it. The silver was large and small, uneven, and all broken. At first glance, it was Su Qing's personal money that had been saved for many years.
Unexpectedly, in order to thank the princess for Su Qishao, he actually took out his personal money.
This courtesy is light, but the affection is heavy.
"Madam, is this the personal money that Brother Su Qing saved? Looking at these scraps of money, it can be seen that it is not easy for him to save money. Otherwise, we don't want it and give it back to him." Feng'er said.
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"No, since he knows how to take it, he has no intention of taking it back. Feng'er, you guys should divide the money among you. It's not much anyway. You have worked hard to take care of the prince recently, and this is to pay for your hard work."
Recently, Feng'er has been leading the four maids to take care of Chu Xuanchen in front and back of Xingchen Pavilion. Why is it that Xingchen Pavilion looks big but only has male servants and no maids?
She didn't trust those servants and didn't pay attention to them, so she let Feng'er and the others go.
She just talked and didn't do anything except changing the dressing.
So she felt that Feng'er and the others should be rewarded for their hard work.
Unexpectedly, Feng'er said: "Your Majesty, this is Su Qing's wish for you. We can't take it. Besides, you don't have much money on you. All your favors with Princess Zhao and the others cost money. You don't have any money."
Where will the body be?"
Yun Ruoyue chuckled lightly, "Fool, you have forgotten that I am the princess of the palace. If I want money, I can just go to the palace to get it. The gifts Princess Zhao gave me last time were all worth a lot of money, and I don't
So poor."
Feng'er lowered her head helplessly.
Well, it seems that her princess is right, the princess is not poor, she is the princess of Prince Li's palace, she is super rich, okay?
Yun Ruoyue stretched out her hand and rubbed the heads of the little girls, and said with a doting look on her face: "There isn't much money here. It's the Chinese New Year, so you can take it, plus the monthly reports issued by the palace at that time, and I can give it to your family."
Send it back and let them have a good year."
Yun Ruoyue knew that Feng'er's family was very poor and their life was very difficult.
If they were not poor, they would not sell themselves into slavery.
When Feng'er and the four maids heard this, they all looked at Yun Ruoyue with emotion, "Your Majesty, you are so kind to us."
It had been the first time since they had been in the palace for so long that they felt the warmth of their master.
Of course, in the past, there was no mistress in the palace, only the prince was a noble figure.