The prince is too lazy: raise a maid to be his wife

Chapter 65 No matter how much money there is, it will always be spent

The incident of Zheng Zhiqiu's rebellion did not cause much disturbance in the Wu Kingdom, because there was really no disturbance. Except for Zheng Zhiqiu's family of three, no innocent people shed blood. The court dealt with it quickly. Many people, including the Korean and Chinese military officials, only found out after reading the newspaper the next day. It can be said that Zheng Zhiqiu really disgraced the rebels.

As a result, the country of Wu became more and more prosperous in an orderly manner. The people lived and worked in peace and contentment.
So, the emperor and the prime minister were no longer in the palace.

All the big and small things were pushed to the regent, and Mo Xuanxun still acted like a playboy,
On this day, Mo Xuanxun lay under the tree and squinted his eyes as usual,

It's autumn in Wudu, but Mo Xuanxun is still wearing a thin singlet. The purple singlet is blown close to his body by the breeze, revealing his muscular lines, and a lock of red hair on his forehead casually rests on his face. , long hair like a waterfall of black all over his body, coupled with his seductive appearance of Shengxue's skin, anyone watching this kind of scene, regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, will be seduced.
Of course, not everyone has this kind of eye luck.

The only one who has this kind of vision, and who can see such a coquettish posture of the prince every day, is Xia Zhuang Zhiting who is waiting by the side at this moment,
But Mo Xuanxun's beauty is not immune to seeing it too much.
No matter how many times they meet, Ting Ting feels that the prince is really the most beautiful man in the world.
The weather is not particularly cold, but it has already entered autumn after all, Ting Ting changed into autumn clothes,
Seeing the thin clothes on the prince's body, Ting Ting couldn't help but feel cold for the prince,
But the prince is like this all year round. The high-quality silk, if you look carefully, you can't help but make your blood rush. If it's light-colored clothes, the clothes are close to the flesh, and you can't help but dream about it. The heart makes everyone feel hot except him.

Ting Ting has stopped going out recently, anyway, her business is not indispensable, and all the money is spent on the prince, and what is the independence, as far as the money to buy the shop, her profit in ten or eight years is not enough. not finished yet,

Besides, although the prince didn't explicitly say that she was not allowed to run around, he put pressure on her invisibly, making her do this and that at every turn, so she didn't have time to run around, and she didn't want to run around.

So day after day, from morning to night, he was with the prince, almost inseparable,
Mo Xuanxun himself doesn't do much. Most of the time he just closes his eyes and rests his mind. He either really sleeps or pretends to sleep. He sleeps in the yard during the day and in the house at night.
The peaceful days made Tingting start to think about a question, will the prince have to spend his life like this?
Everyone has the value and significance of their existence, but the prince doesn't seem to have any goals in life, nor does he have any ambitions to make a big difference.

Mo Xuanxun has endless money and a status that no one dares to mess with. He is connected to everything, no matter what he does, he is handy.

It seems that his life does not need such things as goals and ambitions,
Ting Ting couldn't help but start to think, what exactly does the prince want to live in this life?
Ting Ting has already figured it out, anyway, she won't be able to cultivate herself, manage her family, rule the country and the world in this life, her only wish is to be with the prince for the rest of her life, until the end of her life,

What about the prince?

"My lord, what is your ideal in this life?"

Ting Ting tilted her head and murmured softly,

"I don't need ideals,"

Mo Xuanxun's voice was light and ethereal, very pleasant to hear,
Tingting thought for a while, yes, the prince really doesn't need such things as ideals, this man will do whatever he wants to do immediately, and he can do it immediately, such a man does not have such things as ideals,
"Then, how will the prince live in this life? There must be a goal,"

Ting Ting is relentless, in her cognitive ability, she absolutely does not accept that someone lives without any purpose in life,

"It's nothing, just let the time pass by,"

Mo Xuanxun's voice was still light and light. To him, this was not a serious topic.

"Then, my lord has something you want, right?"

Tingting really wanted to know if the prince had anything he couldn't love,

"Everything in the world, this king has everything that this king wants, but what this king wants, this world can't give it back,"

Yes, Mo Xuanxun wants to reincarnate with Hengwu, but he can't die, he wants Hengwu to live forever, but this can't be waited for, other than that, he has no expectations for this world,
In fact, Ting Ting is by his side, and just letting the time go by like this is already the most extravagant way of living for him. It's not that he doesn't want what he wants, but what he wants, the world is unwilling to give.

Mo Xuanxun opened his eyes, looked at Tingting, patted the open space around him,
"My lord, how much money do you have?"

Ting Ting lay down in the open space beside the prince, and asked casually,

"Spending recklessly, you can probably spend hundreds of lifetimes,"

Mo Xuanxun seemed to be casually saying, he has so much money, he really wants to know, after the money in Hengwu's tomb is over, will she not need to be reincarnated again,
When Mo Xuanxun was waiting for Hengwu's reincarnation, he looked at the gold and silver treasures in the tomb, thinking vaguely in his heart that when all the money was spent, maybe Hengwu would never leave again.

"That should be endless, my lord, where have you put all your money?"

Ting Ting casually asked,
"No matter how much money there is, there will always be a time to spend it. This king believes that there will always be a time to spend it..."

When Mo Xuanxun said that there will always be a time when the money will be spent, he is actually saying that he believes that there will always be a time when Heng Wu will not leave, and he is willing to wait, just like spending money that seems to be endless.

"Let's go,"

Mo Xuanxun stood up, put on his veil and hat,
"Where are you going? Entering the palace?"

Tingting is at a loss, it's not too early or too late, where is he going, why is the prince not lazy all of a sudden?
"Take you to see the king's money,"

Mo Xuanxun said lightly.

On the third day, Ting Ting, who was sitting in the carriage, finally couldn't bear it any longer.

"My lord, where did you put the money in the mountain?"

It's been two days and two nights since Ting Ting thought he was in a certain house in Wudu.
"Well, almost,"

Mo Xuanxun didn't even open his eyes, and responded lightly,
"My lord, your money is as much as a mountain?"

The courtyard is completely messed up, it takes a lot of money to spend a mountain, no matter how you think about it, she can't spend it all anyway,
After walking for 16 days and [-] nights, at noon on the [-]th day, the carriage finally stopped,
Ting Ting looked at the cave in front of her,
"My lord, isn't this just an ordinary cave, anyone can come, you put the money here..."

Tingting felt that even if no one came, there would still be wolves, tigers and leopards.

(End of this chapter)