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40. Chapter 39 Princess, I can't do it anymore

Perhaps, she could use the private money of the real Princess Xiao.

However... to escape from the noses of several powerful men, it seems that money alone is not enough, she must have channels.

This thing is like stowaway.

How can you immigrate abroad if you have gold and silver but don’t know the smugglers who smuggle you into the country?

Xia Ziluo half-closed his eyes and thought for a while.

Well, she not only has to have money, she also has to use the money to make money, and in the process of making money, she has to create a channel for escape.

What kind of business can not only make money, but also quickly establish your own power and channels?

Xia Ziluo's mind suddenly popped up - collusion between officials and businessmen.

Then, Xiuxiu's words came out again.

The reason why Princess Xiao was able to walk around the capital was because she had the Xia family father and son who pampered her to the point of being lawless.

Maybe the man who can cover up the sky with one hand and stand up to the emperor is not an idiot.

She might be able to make some money off of them.

But do you really want to see that embarrassed father and son?

Xia Ziluo swallowed, feeling a little guilty.

Suddenly, the sound of pushing the door woke Xia Ziluo out of his thoughts.

"Xiuxiu?" Xia Ziluo came back to his senses.

Xiu Xiu was like a mouse after seeing a cat, trembling and kowtowing on the ground: "Princess, please forgive Xiu Xiu for trespassing. Xiu Xiu didn't mean to disturb the princess' rest. Xiu Xiu is..." Xiu Xiu burst into tears and her voice trembled.

It's hard to hear what she's saying.

"I'm not a tigress. What are you afraid of? Get up and talk." Xia Ziluo sighed.

Xiuxiu obeyed Xia Ziluo's order and stood up, but her body and voice were still trembling badly: "King...Wang...Princess..."

Xiuxiu's crying made Xia Ziluo upset.

She waved her hand and sighed: "Go and drink some water, cry slowly, and then talk after you finish crying."

Xiuxiu thought that Xia Ziluo's violent personality appeared again. "Boom!" She knelt down and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.

Xia Ziluo looked at Xiuxiu's bleeding forehead and was so frightened that he quickly got out of bed to stop Xiu Xiu from kowtow.

"Stop knocking, your forehead is bleeding! I didn't blame you, why are you punishing yourself again?" Xia Ziluo hugged Xiuxiu and patted her shoulder, "Okay, you can cry as loudly as you want.

.I will hold you in my arms and cry for as long as you want."

Xiuxiu felt her nose was sore and her heart was warm. "Princess, wow..." she cried even harder.

After a while, Xiu Xiucai gradually stopped crying.

Xia Ziluo handed Xiuxiu a cup of tea and asked her to moisten her throat: "You can tell me what you want from me now."

Xiuxiu thought of the purpose of coming here and Xia Ziluo's identity, and her body suddenly became stiff.

She told herself that no matter how good Xia Ziluo was to her now, all this was temporary.

After all, Xia Ziluo is that person's daughter. The blood of violence flows in her bones.

Xiu Xiu took a step back, knelt down, and put her forehead against the floor: "Princess, Xiu Xiu has lost her temper. Well, Mr. Xia just sent someone to the palace to deliver the invitation. The prince asked the slave to hand the invitation to the princess, and said that the princess would do it herself

Decide."

With that said, Xiuxiu handed the invitation to Xia Ziluo.

"Your Majesty gave it to me? Do you want me to decide on my own?" Before taking it, Xia Ziluo felt that this thing was a hot potato.

But I can't help but accept it.

Xia Ziluo bit the bullet and opened it to look at it. There was a long list of clumsy writing on it, which was so heart-breaking.

It was nothing more than Xia Qingtian saying that he missed his daughter and wanted her to go back to see him.

Going home? Xia Ziluo’s eyebrows danced in shock.

She is just a simple and weak little sheep. Going to the Xia family does not mean sending mutton into the tiger's mouth!

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