Merchant's daughter is not a concubine

Chapter 43 Compromise (1)
Song Zhuo said: "Don't worry, as long as my cousin likes you, others will not dare to slow you down. You don't need those things. If you really want, my cousin will get you a few shops, a farm house or something, you can choose ,how?"

If the material can make her no longer anxious and restless, so what if it is given to her.

It's a big deal, but it's just a smile for the Bomei people!

Ning Qing lowered her head, her long eyelashes covered her eyes, and murmured: "I don't want to..."

"Then what do you want?"

"No way..." Ning Qing said cautiously, "I don't want what you give me, I can earn it myself."

Song Zhuo recalled the scene of her painting just now, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, it is undeniable that he was amazed, and he wanted to see such a picture again.

"Okay. Anyway, it's just a blueprint for someone to send. But you are not allowed to make it public, otherwise where will my cousin's face go?"

"Hehe, I see." Ning Qing smiled through tears, her brows curved with joy.

Song Zhuo sighed and shook his head, he is really a silly boy, whether it is given by his cousin or earned by yourself, if his cousin doesn't like you, no matter how many things you hold in your hands, you will have nothing .Instead of working so hard to earn money, it's better to think hard about how to please my cousin.

Song Zhuo thought so, but seeing that she was happy, he didn't want to say these disappointing things, anyway, the girl is very pleasing to him now.

"Hey, it's late, go back to sleep." Song Zhuo said, picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

Ning Qing blushed, she hurriedly put her arms around his neck, lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.In two lifetimes, growing up so big, it was the first time she was hugged like this.

Song Zhuo put her on the bed, stroked her head, and left.

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Back at Biyunxuan, Xueyan and Yingya greeted her immediately.

Song Zhuo gave Xueyan a cold look: "Has Cousin come here today?"

Xueyan was startled, and broke out in a cold sweat: "Return to Your Highness, Miss Biao did come over at noon, but His Highness had already rested at that time, and the servants did not dare to startle her. I wanted to wait for His Highness to wake up before reporting, but who would have thought..."

As she said that, her face flushed and she looked embarrassed: "I'm not feeling well. When I came back, His Highness had already gone out."

Song Zhuojun frowned, apparently not knowing where her discomfort came from. Although he had outstanding abilities, he was a 17-year-old boy after all, and he had no experience in personnel affairs, so he would not think about menstruation.

Qingfeng was clever, and whispered something to Song Zhuo.Uncomfortable and disgust flashed in Song Zhuo's eyes, and he waved his hands coldly: "Go down!"

"Thank you, Your Highness." Xueyan breathed a sigh of relief, and Fushen resigned.

Yingya stepped back after changing Song Zhuo's clothes, but did not return to her room, and came to Xueyan's place: "Why didn't I know that your menstrual period has only passed a few days ago, why did you come again?"

Xueyan's face froze and she didn't speak.

"You're jealous before you show your face, why bother?" Yingya sighed.

Xueyan couldn't bear it anymore, she gritted her teeth and let out a yell: "You said it too, it's all shameless, why should she? She's just a lowly girl from a small merchant! Even her ancestor would have to kowtow in front of my house!"

Yingya's complexion changed, and she was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth: "My dear boy, don't shout these words, you don't have to drag me down!"

"Just keep pretending to be virtuous, I don't believe you really feel good!" Xueyan sneered, and shook Yingya's hand away.

"You can live in peace. There is still a long way to go. If you commit a crime, even if we are all the empress dowagers, we won't be able to please you." Yingya left after she finished speaking.

(End of this chapter)