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Chapter 272 Or else it will fall into her hands

Shen Yurou nodded: "I understand, mother, don't worry, I won't let men spend my money."

It was natural for her to spend his money.

After all she is his wife.

But no man would ever spend his wife’s money from her parents’ family.

This doesn't make sense anywhere.

Seeing that Shen Yurou had figured it out, Bai Yue felt relieved. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to trust her with the money.

"Remember, your position will be given to Shen Qingluan from now on, so you can't give money to the second prince, otherwise it will fall into Shen Qingluan's hands."

At this moment, Bai Yue forgot that all the money she spent, even the money she used to support the Bai family and support Shen Yurou, was all left by Lan Ruoying.

She doesn't think that men can't spend women's money, she just thinks that her money can only belong to their mother and daughter, and she can even give it to the Bai family.

But never give it to anyone else.

Even what belongs to others should be hers!

Shen Yurou took the jewelry given by Bai Yue and left. She pawned the jewelry first, then went to a restaurant to enjoy a big meal, and then planned to go to Jiu Sheng Pavilion to buy some snow cream.

However, her snow cream had been given to her by others before, and she had never purchased it in person. Only then did she realize that these people did not sell it to her because of the turmoil in Jiu Sheng Pavilion last time.

Her face turned dark immediately. After using Jiu Shengge's rouge and gouache, her skin improved significantly.

He is also younger than before.

If she can't use it in this life, how can she live the rest of her life?

What's more, she also wants to get into another marriage.

After thinking about it, Shen Yurou decided to leave temporarily and wait until someone came to buy it for her later.

Now that the Prince's Mansion is in trouble, she can't expect anyone else to send her away.

After leaving Jiusheng Pavilion, she didn't continue wandering around. When she passed the steamed bun stall, she thought about it and bought a steamed bun before going out.

The prince's mansion has lost its source of income. If she doesn't find him some food, what if he starves to death?

After all, we have been together for several years, and there is no fake relationship at all.

It's just that when her feelings conflict with her interests, she will choose interests.

As soon as she entered the Second Prince's Mansion, she saw Ye Moling sitting in the courtyard, lost in thought, with messy hair, and no trace of his previous image.

When Ye Moling raised his head, he saw Shen Yurou. He slowly closed his eyes with a heavy expression on his face: "Yurou, was she the imperial grandmother you recommended at that time?"

Shen Yurou trembled, she lowered her eyebrows, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know why, but when Lin'er had an accident before, Shen Qingluan glanced at me, and I couldn't help but stretch out my hand -"

Ye Moling frowned: "You mean, Shen Qingluan knows the art of bewitchment?"

This is a kind of evil magic that can control others through the eyes.

But he had only read about it in books and had never seen it in reality.

Shen Yurou had a wry smile on her lips: "Your Highness, I don't know why this happened. I originally wanted to admit it, but my sister threatened me -"

She raised her head, her eyes filled with tears, looking pitiful.

"She was the one who threatened me, not allowing me to say anything, otherwise, she would harm you. Oh, Your Highness, the Second Prince, I really didn't mean to do it. I'm sorry, it's all my fault——"

She cried and threw herself into the arms of the second prince.

The delicate body trembles, and the pear blossoms are covered with rain.

Quite pitiful.

Along the way, she was already thinking about her words. No matter what, she must blame Shen Qingluan for the downfall of the Prince's Mansion.

Only in this way, even if Shen Qingluan enters the mansion in the future, he will not have a good life.

Except for the night when she was about to plot against her, on weekdays, she didn't want her former man to bang her.

Even if she doesn't want her man, she will never take advantage of that bitch!

Ye Moling slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes fell on Shen Yurou.

Shen Yurou cried miserably, her face turned pale, and her eyes were filled with tears.

After all, he reached out his hand and gently wiped away her tears with a soft voice: "Stop crying. Since it's not your fault, I won't blame you."

"It is not my fault."

Shen Yurou lowered her head: "I hurt you..."

In fact, Shen Yurou knew in her heart that the reason why Ye Moling took the blame for her was because Ye Moling always thought that she had sacrificed her life to save her.

But what happens next.

The second prince's residence was in a state of poverty, and he was living a life worse than a pig or a dog.

Sooner or later you will feel resentful.

By then, all his resentment will be directed against her.

Ye Moling closed his eyes in pain, his heart throbbing.

Especially when he looked at the empty Second Prince's Mansion and thought of the scenery of the Prince's Mansion before, the corner of his lips couldn't help but curl into a sneer.

"I won't blame you. It's Shen Qingluan's fault. Then the only person I blame is her! I just want to drag you into suffering with me."

Shen Yurou took out a bun from her pocket and handed it to the second prince.

This bun is just an ordinary vegetable bun, which is relatively cheap. After all, with the current status of the second prince, he is not worthy of eating meat buns.

As long as she doesn't starve to death, she's already right.

"for you."

There was a smile on her face, and she was smiling.

Ye Moling looked at the bun and was shocked. Complexity flashed in his eyes.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Shen Yurou's eyes flashed lightly and she lowered her head: "I am already a married daughter. Unfortunately, I always spend the Shen family's money. I am also afraid that others will gossip about the second prince. This bun... is..."

She gritted her teeth and raised her head to look at Ye Moling.

"I worked at a bun shop today, and the boss of the bun shop gave it to me. There was only one left, so I stopped eating it."

Ye Moling's heart was shocked. He had never thought that Yurou loved him so much.

For him, I would rather go hungry than let him eat.

What's funny is that just today, he secretly blamed Shen Yurou.

She believed that it was her behavior that caused him to be deposed as the crown prince.

"Yurou."

Ye Moling took the bun, divided it into half, and handed it to Shen Yurou.

His handsome face was also smiling.

"Half of each of us."

In fact, even if he was imprisoned or even cut off his salary, Ye Lintian would not be able to starve him to death.

But generally, princes who are imprisoned do not receive good treatment.

The rice is always cold.

But Ye Qilin lost his temper and knocked over all the food, so that he still hasn't had a bite of food.

My stomach growled with hunger.

However, Yurou has been busy outside for a day, and she is a royal princess and needs to make money to support him, so she must also be hungry.


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