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Chapter 60 Gifts

Before the king of Yi returned home, the palace of the king of Yi was already bustling with activity.

The news of Heli spread quickly, and there were many people standing outside the Yiwang Palace to watch the excitement and not think it was a big deal.

Inside Qianyun's house, Xunmei was directing the maid who was packing up the dowry with her hands on her hips: "Be careful, these are the girl's dowry. How you brought them in, how you are going to carry them back now."

Grandma Sun looked at the people coming and going in the courtyard and couldn't help but sigh. She thought about how beautiful Song Qinghuan was when she married into the Yiwang Palace. She never thought that she would leave so peacefully in less than a month.

The king of the city didn't seem like a beloved person, so he left her, but what would happen to his girl in the future?

Feeling worried for a moment, Grandma Sun sighed: "You are still young after all."

Xunmei didn't notice what Nanny Sun was saying, and just came over with a smile: "Mommy, the girl also gave me some instructions. I'll go and do it first. I'd like to trouble Nanny to be more careful here."

After saying this, without waiting for Nanny Sun to speak, she quickly left Qianyun Residence.

As we walked further, we could still hear Grandma Sun scolding her slightly displeasedly: "Why are you such a frizzy girl?"

Then he told the servants in the courtyard: "Cheer up and think carefully. We are from the Marquis of Qibei. How the girl's dowry came from, we should return home in the same way."

"We in the Prince's Mansion are not those who take advantage. We will not take away a single thread from the Prince's Mansion, but we will never leave a penny of what is ours..."

...

Qianyun Residence is bustling with activity, but Yinyan Pavilion is quiet.

Yao Yuechan was wearing a cloak and holding a stove in her arms. She stood in the courtyard and looked at the snowflakes all over the sky. She couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.

He softly asked Rushuang standing behind him: "Is the news really reliable?"

Ru's eyes were also smiling, and he responded: "Absolutely reliable. It is said that the prince wrote the letter of separation on the spot and left after the emperor stamped the royal seal."

"My servant just sent someone to Qianyun Residence to inquire. They were really counting the dowry. This cannot be wrong."

Although I don’t know what exactly happened, I am happy to see such a result.

Yao Yuechan bit her lip, and two weird laughs escaped from the corner of her mouth. Her whole body was trembling slightly with excitement: "There is no place to find after I have broken through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here. Hahahaha, I still think that I will be trapped by her in this life."

I was so overwhelmed, I didn’t expect her to bow down so quickly. It seems that I think too highly of her, hahahaha..."

There was already a hint of ferocity on her delicate face, and most of the worries in her heart had been put to rest.

Rushuang helped Yao Yuechan and warned her, "It's cold outside, so I'd better go back to the house and rest."

The master and servant turned around and entered the room. Ru's eyes turned cold, and he said again: "It's really easy for her to let her leave the Yiwang Mansion so easily."

Yao Yuechan had an unmoving expression on her face. She knew that Rushuang still remembered Song Qinghuan for punishing her, so she patted the back of her hand and comforted her: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. Now that she has left the Yiwang Palace, let's take action against her."

I no longer have any worries, and after a few days..."

Yao Yuechan had a plan in her mind and asked Rushuang to support her. Before she could sit down, she heard a muffled sound outside.

Xunmei's hearty laughter came in harshly.

"Ah, it's broad daylight, why is the door of Yiyan Pavilion still closed? It's totally different from the past."

The woman who was guarding the door was taking a nap, but she didn't expect that someone else had broken in. She ran out of the doorman's room. When she saw it was Xunmei from Qianyunju, she immediately raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "You are so outrageous, Yin Yange is also a yellow-haired girl like you."

Can you just break in?"

Xun Meiding was not afraid of this woman at all. Instead, she covered her lips and giggled: "What are you saying about being presumptuous? You might as well tell grandma that from now on, when we girls enter the Prince's Mansion from now on, we will be guests. I'm such a bully.

My slaves, you have to pay the price and be careful with me."

"Don't be so proud of yourself, you still make people laugh, saying that you dogs in the prince's palace don't have any rules."

"You little bitch, let's see if I don't tear your mouth to pieces." The woman was furious and stepped forward to fight Xunmei.

Xunmei took two steps back and kicked the woman in the knee: "Bah, what the hell."

He then held up his hands and said, "I'm here to give something to Concubine Yao today. This thing is related to Concubine Yao's life. If you have to put on airs, then I'll just go back."

Show eyes glared: "Who doesn't have temper anymore..."

After saying that, he turned around and started to leave.

After walking no more than two steps, the cotton curtain of the main room behind him was lifted. Rushuang stepped forward with a smile: "I thought he was an honored guest from somewhere. It turns out he is from the Qibei Houfu."

"It's freezing cold today, and there are flakes of snow falling. Miss Xunmei, please come inside and sit down."

Xunmei hummed softly and entered the house.

It was cold and windy outside, but it was warm inside.

Yao Yuechan leaned on the big Kang by the window, holding a tea bowl and slowly brushing off the foam on it. She didn't look up or speak, just letting the plum blossoms dry.

Xunmei had long known what kind of concubine Yao was. She chuckled lightly and did not care about her. She took something out of her arms and handed it to Rushuang.

He said meaningfully: "Concubine Yao is also a girl from a scholar's family, so she is probably literate. Who wrote this letter? You will definitely understand what it says."

The envelope was sealed with wax, and there was no signature written on it. Rushuang took it doubtfully and held it in front of Yao Yuechan with both hands.

Then he stood up straight and asked Xunmei: "Miss Xunmei, who is this?"

Xunmei laughed naively: "This thing was supposed to be delivered to Concubine Yao this morning, but it was a pity that it was delayed by the Holy Emperor. Our girl said that this thing originally belonged to Concubine Yao. I am not a good thing."

Returning to the original owner is not."

Concubine Yao received the letter with confusion on her face. She looked the letter up and down, but she really couldn't imagine what Song Qinghuan meant.

He reached for the cutting knife on the kang cabinet and carefully cut out the letter.

Xunmei watched calmly and didn't speak a word, until Yao Yuechan read the contents of the letter in detail. When she saw the uncontrollable anger on her face, she coughed lightly: "

The slave letter has also been delivered, so I won't bother Concubine Yao anymore."

He turned around and left, walked to the door, paused, turned around, and said softly: "I forgot to tell Concubine Yao, our girl, she is a very vengeful person, what Concubine Yao did to our girl

She has kept those things in mind, and she will definitely ask Concubine Yao one by one to get them back in the future."

"Go away, you cheap maid..." Yao Yuechan was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and she swept the tea bowl in her hand to the ground. She couldn't suppress the mania in her whole body.

Xunmei raised her eyebrows, raised the curtain and went out.

Before leaving the Yiyan Pavilion, I heard the sound of crying coming from inside the house.


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