daughter in power

Chapter 124 Abandonment
Didn't he make a special trip to bring her to Lichun Garden for dinner, and to tell her such a bloody story about a widow entrusting her body? Wasn't he just to make her jealous?
Qiqi snorted: "I won't be jealous, and I don't like you."

One sentence was blunt, and King Xiaoyang frowned: "You really don't like it?"

She nodded, serious: "I don't like it."

He nodded, lifted the hem of his clothes, stood up, and walked straight to the door.

She blinked: "You..."

He didn't look back: "A meal costs 1000 taels of silver, even though there are still many dishes to eat, you still have to pay the full amount."

For 1000 taels of silver, she added up her whole body, and she didn't have ten taels of silver.

She was startled: "..."

He has hurried away.

She got up and chased after his back, with an unhappy expression on her face: "King Xiaoyang!"

Standing in the yard, he turned his head and smiled: "Although we are partners of the new shop, but...the shop will have no income if it is not in business, you should know that, right?"

The meaning in the words was obvious, he didn't intend to lend her 1000 taels to pay for the meal.

Qiqi frowned.

Under the corridor, Mrs. Xu walked over with a food box in her hands, smiling, "My lord, this seabass hair silk soup is very fresh, you must try it."

King Xiaoyang was cold and polite: "This king has already used it, let Jiang Qiqi eat all of these."

He turned his head and called indifferently, "Qin Cai."

Qin Cai came up, and he said, "Pay Mrs. Xu 500 taels of silver."

500 taels of silver is only half of the meal price, which is just right for him.

Qin Cai's face remained normal, and he took out the banknote.

Xu's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly looked at Qiqi's face.

On the side, the book boy from the Lichun Garden stepped forward to take the silver ticket, and retreated carefully to the corridor.

King Xiaoyang was in a good mood, he looked at Qiqi with a smile: "The account and money are settled, you can enjoy it slowly, this king is going back to the palace first."

Turning around, he led Qin Cai to go.

Qiqi stood foolishly at the door, staring at his receding back, and finally realized that he had abandoned her.

She scolded bitterly: "Prince Xiaoyang, come back to me! You cheating idiot!"

However, a certain prince refused to pay attention to her.

The sky gradually darkened, and the Lichun Garden became more and more quiet.

Small bridges, flowing water, and winding corridors, all reveal a little loneliness.

When she came here, the weather was warm and clear, and the charming and handsome prince was with her, so she felt comfortable.

When I left, the surrounding area was quiet, the man was no longer there, and she still owed 500 taels for food, so she suddenly felt in a bad mood.

She turned her head to look at Xu Shi with a look of resentment.

Mrs. Xu smiled slightly: "Snow fish hair silk soup is very delicious. Miss Jiang, would you like to try it?"

What else do you want to try?
She had no money to pay again.

She reluctantly lowered her head, then looked up at Mrs. Xu: "Well... I don't have enough money."

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be in a hurry to pay back his 100 taels of debt, at least I can resist it now.

Unfortunately, it is hard to buy regret medicine with money.

Had she known this earlier, was her brain flooded?
To think that he will always protect her, to think that he is thick and reliable!
The shame and regret on her face disappeared in a flash, and she tried her best to adjust her face, and said lightly: "How about I ask daddy to send money to pick me up..."

Although Jiang Maoyou didn't have much money, it was probably feasible for his family to raise 500 taels.

Damn King Xiaoyang, he said earlier that this meal is AA system, that's why the idiot followed him to this ghost place for dinner.

The wonton stalls on the street are pretty good.

Three qian silver per person, full of round stomachs and hot sweat.

On this side, she was handed over from nature to man, and she was indignant.At the other end, Xu Shi let out a "puchi" laugh.

She looked up strangely, her eyes puzzled.

Mrs. Xu walked over with a smile, stood shoulder to shoulder with her on the porch, and said softly: "Dinning in Lichun Garden, two people only need 400 taels. The prince gave an extra 100 taels, it must be because Miss Jiang came back, and the prince specially gave it as a reward. "

Qiqi was taken aback.

Mrs. Xu smiled gently: "Your Highness is so generous, and Miss Jiang is coming back again. I have some cakes for you as gifts." She turned her head to Shutong and said, "I still don't want to take it."

The bookboy left in a hurry.

Qiqi blinked, unable to react.

Xu sighed softly: "The pastries in Lichun Garden are not for sale. It's really enviable that the prince cares so much for the young lady."

If she doesn't understand her anymore, Qiqi will be stupid.

It's clear, this is Xiaoyang Wangkeng, she is cute and easy to bully, and she has paid enough money, but left her behind.

Saying that she will pay for the remaining 500 taels is actually to scare her.

She blinked, looked at Xu's slightly sad look, and said hesitantly, "Have you paid enough?"

Xu nodded.

Qiqi asked again: "Don't you need me to give you any more money?"

Xu shook her head.

Qiqi sighed and saluted her seriously: "Goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry.

Chasing all the way out of the gate of Lichun Garden, she wanted to yell loudly, but she didn't see anyone.

No one at the door.

There is no iconic carriage of King Xiaoyang, and there are no people of King Xiaoyang.

The silent celery tree dragged Xiaoyang Wang to nowhere.

About to go back to the palace.

She raised her head and looked at the empty streets and alleys of Huichunfang, her face turned cold.

This street is actually not bustling, and even a little remote.

If it weren't for the well-known Lichun Garden located here, Qiqi probably wouldn't have come here at all.

At this moment, the sky is gloomy, the surrounding fields are dark, and there are no street lights on the streets.

Occasionally, there are faint red lanterns hanging at the entrance of the courtyard, and few people come in and out.

She blinked, carefully identified the direction, and walked towards the end of the street.

Fortunately, she has a good sense of direction.

Fortunately, she still has a good skill now.

Otherwise, letting her stand on an unfamiliar street tens of miles away from Tingfeng Tower would really be a test of one's endurance.

After all, it was already dark.

And she is just a young lady waiting to be married.

Even if she is a third-class imperial chef, she is actually an imperial chef who walks through the back door, and is also an imperial chef who makes small hot pots.

She's not good with a kitchen knife.

If you really meet a bad person, you don't have a kitchen knife to get close to.

Her complexion was not good, and she walked alone on the dark street, silently.

Along the way, the air was silent.

The spring breeze in March was already warm enough, but for some reason, she actually felt a bit chilly.

She wrapped herself in a slightly thin gauze and sneezed.

"Ah..."

The echo of her sneezing wafted through the street, she rubbed her nose and said to herself, "Mother must have been talking about me."

No one answered her.

She exhaled and quickened her pace.

After walking for a whole stick of incense, a galloping carriage came ahead.

A wind lamp in front of the car illuminated the dark street, illuminated her eyes, and taught her not to see clearly.

Confused, her heart skipped a beat and she raised her head.

However, only a faint figure could be seen in front of the car.

The carriage was rumbling, and the sound of deja vu made her stop.

Her heart was beating fast again.

Shouldn't it be him?
Some conflicts, some unwillingness, some resentment, but more hope.

She didn't even know what she was hoping for.

Probably, it was hope that the person in the carriage was him.

At least it proved that he was not willing to abandon her.

She managed to catch her breath and stood up straight.

The sound of the car was rumbling, and the wind lamp flashed past her, setting off a cold wind.

The bluestone square bricks on the ground seemed to be a little loose, being rolled over by heavy wheels, and the rainwater accumulated in the past few days splashed her head and face with a "crash".

Her gauze was wet.

She was startled, and when she looked back, the speeding carriage had gone far away.

Her face was pale, mixed with the cold and smelly sewage, her body instantly became icy cold.

not him.

Her heart was quiet.

After standing there for quite a while, until she could no longer see the carriage, she turned around and continued walking towards Tingfenglou.

She was wet all over, but she didn't seem to feel cold.

The smelly sewage stained her face, but she didn't seem to feel dirty.

She walked step by step with a blank face, her pace gradually slowing down.

There is no longer an eager desire to go home.

She thought of his two concubines.

He remembered the first time he met Lan Murong and was humiliated by Lan Murong.

Thinking of meeting Lin Weixin for the first time, Lin Weixin tried hard to suppress but still showed the nervousness bit by bit.

I remembered that the short inner eunuch kicked her on the calf, but finally screamed her name, and was taken away by the Shaoqing of Dali Temple.

She blinked, feeling heavy in her heart.

Then, I remembered him.

Think of his indifferent face, think of his silent company on the corridor of Tingfeng Building, think of his domineering and crazy kiss in the attic elegant room.

The first time, she ended in embarrassment in Tingfeng Building, the second time she was heartbroken in Meiyuan, and the third time she succeeded in stealing a kiss in her boudoir.

When did their relationship become so close?
She didn't even know it.

Mrs. Xu said, "It's really enviable that the prince cares so much about Miss Jiang."

She couldn't help being startled, stopped coldly, and laughed.

Is it up to you?

If he cared, how could he leave her alone in this dark night?

If he was serious, how could he be flirting with her while not saying a word to the two side concubines.

In this day and age, women are subordinate to men.

It seems that there have never been female officials in the imperial court, and every lady who went to the street also had to wear a toe.

It is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Doesn't even her father have concubines?
The concubine was dismissed only because of the Nanxiang king's treason case, and she took her mother alone to serve as the court official of Liuhuo City.

Everything is as it should be, and it seems that the father and mother did not stop the two of them from traveling because King Xiaoyang had a side concubine.

Even, these two "power" guys hoped that she would become his subordinate early on.

Her eyes dimmed, she sighed, and tried to shake her head.

"Anyway, I'll be fine."

She cheered for herself, tried to raise her head, and walked forward desperately.

If he loses it, he loses it, she won't mind.

That kind of house fighting life where wives and concubines compete is not what she expected at all.

The kind of life that comes and goes as soon as her husband calls her is not what she longs for at all.

She is determined not to!
What she wants must be a couple for life.

It must be the infinite pampering of the husband, and the love of the husband and wife for a lifetime.

The white prime minister took him with him, his children and grandchildren wrapped around his knees, and the elders supported each other.

She walked faster and faster, trying to run home.

She ran faster and faster, and finally ran.

Rain, fall down.

Unknowingly, pattering.

(End of this chapter)