"Do you think Prince Jing really likes you? If he likes you, he won't make love to me in front of you. Murong Xiyue, you'd better be more sensible and not marry Prince Jing."
"Why don't I get married to King Jing? Do you think if I don't get married to him, King Jing will marry you?"
Xiyue almost laughed. This Murong Wanrou wanted to marry King Jing, but in the end, she paid for it by mistake. Could it be that King Jing really fell in love with someone?
Without value, he would not take that step.
"He will marry me. Prince Jing likes me, as long as you don't stand in the way."
"OK."
Xiyue raised her face slightly and smiled brightly.
"Give me 50,000 taels and I won't marry you. How about that?"
"real?"
Murong Wanrou's eyes lit up and she took a step forward, looking at Xiyue hopefully. As long as she didn't marry and gave the opportunity to herself, nothing would be a problem.
Seeing the eldest lady walking over, Murong Wanrou winked and saluted the eldest lady.
"Mom, give her fifty thousand taels of silver."
The eldest lady still felt a little hurt when she received her daughter's look, frowned and shook her head.
"No, that is the dowry prepared for you. If it is less than fifty thousand taels, your dowry will be much lighter, which will make your husband's family look down upon it."
"Mother~~"
Murong Wanrou pushed the eldest lady.
"Mom, my daughter likes Prince Jing. You heard it too. My daughter is already Prince Jing's."
The eldest lady pretended to be embarrassed, but finally sighed, turned around and went back to the room, opened the door of the warehouse, took a banknote of 50,000 taels and handed it to Xiyue's hand.
"Murong Xiyue, you must keep your word and don't go back on your word when the time comes. I won't be polite."
"certainly."
Xiyue's eyes sparkled, she nodded happily, took the banknote and put it back in her arms. She turned around and left with a very money-grubbing look. When she reached the door, she turned around again and said with a smile.
"Madam, Hua Lu's body has been found and entered the Prison Department. I heard that the Seventh Prince is personally in charge of the case."
…
The eldest lady's face changed drastically. Xiyue pretended not to notice and walked away gracefully. Then the eldest lady gasped and fell on the chair. When Murong Wanrou saw it, she thought she felt sorry for the fifty thousand taels of silver.
"Mom, don't worry. Murong Xiyue will return to the west in two days. I will get the banknote back as soon as possible. She has a life to take it, but she has no life to use it."
"This is not what I worry about for my mother..."
The eldest lady frowned, stood up, and paced back and forth nervously while holding her handkerchief. When Murong Wanrou saw that her mother was not worried about this, but about which one she was worried about, the eldest lady immediately hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and hurriedly pulled
Said Wanrou softly.
"What do you know? Even if Murong Xiyue holds that banknote, her life will be of no use. This mother is sure, there is no way she can escape with such good luck every time."
"It's just... Hua Lu's death may be implicated on our heads. The Seventh Prince handles cases with iron hands and never makes mistakes. He is famous for it. If he is found out, there is no telling whether the prince will protect us."
"Prince!!!"
Murong Wanrou was shocked, and took her mother's wrist. Mother and daughter sat down together and began to discuss.
"Mom, why are you with the prince? Didn't I tell you that I like Prince Jing?"
"Silly girl, the prince is the one your father wants to support. He is the one who will sit on the throne in the future. Don't you want to be the queen?"