Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 329 Shelving
Qing Yange rubbed her painful temple, looking at the pair of eyes full of hope in front of her, she stretched out her hand dully, and made a "pause" gesture.

Only then did the chattering mouths stop.

Qing Yange took a deep breath, she raised her eyebrows and said: "Do you not want to leave the Princess Mansion?"

All the beautiful men nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes! We are willing to live and die with the Princess Mansion!"

Qingyange was about to wave his hand to make everyone retreat, so the matter was temporarily put on hold.

Suddenly a voice came in from outside the door, "Hey, why is your main hall so lively today, princess?"

Qing Yange looked up, and saw Feng Yinyin wearing a big red robe walking in leisurely, his right eye was covered with gauze, he looked so embarrassed, but his body showed an exceptional beauty .

"Why are you here?" Qing Yange saw Feng Yinyin coming, she looked a little embarrassed.

After all, she planned to organize another family banquet for the disbandment of the harem, and explain the situation to Feng Yinyin, Gongsun Ye, and Tian Yan.

Now that Feng Yinyin came, she just happened to encounter such an embarrassing scene.

Feng Yinyin walked up to Qingyange with her long legs, and said very naturally: "I'll reconcile the account with you, isn't it done every month?"

Only then did Qingyange realize that she just wanted Feng Yinyin to go down first, and then reconcile the account later.

But Feng Yinyin walked to Qing Yange's side on her own, "They came just in time, I was going to tell you about it~"

After saying that, Feng Yinyin spread out the account book in front of Qing Yange's eyes, pointed to the long string of numbers, and gently lifted her thin lips, "Look, this is the cost of raising a man, tsk tsk, every month Most of the money has been filled in the hole in your harem!"

Seeing that number, Qing Yange couldn't help trembling her fingers, her eyes widened, "It costs so much a month?"

Feng Yinyin nodded, "Yes."

Qingyange turned her head and glanced at the pair of eyes full of expectation, she took a deep breath, and said to Feng Yinyin: "Let's reconcile the accounts next time, I still have something to do deal with."

Feng Yinyin glanced at all the beauties strangely, then at Qingyange, put away the account book, and nodded lightly, "Okay."

Afterwards, Feng Yinyin took small steps and left gracefully.

After confirming that Feng Yinyin had gone far away, Qing Yange took a deep breath, "Did you also see that string of astronomical figures just now? If I continue to support you, my princess mansion will be emptied sooner or later! "

All the beautiful men looked at each other, and one of them bravely said: "But princess, you have raised us for many years, isn't the princess' mansion empty? What's more, princess, you still have Mr. Feng as your golden treasure, so there is no need to worry! "

Qingyange looked at the man with a half-smile, eyes raised, "Without you, would I be able to earn more?"

"Princess...Princess, are you determined to drive us away?!" All the beautiful men showed pain on their faces.

"Yes." Qingyange nodded.

The beautiful men immediately knelt down one by one.

"Princess! You can't drive us out of the princess mansion!"

"Look at us, we have nothing but good looks. If we go outside, we will be sold to Yuxian Tower to be young servants!"

"Yes, princess, you have pity on us."

"Princess, you can't abandon us!"

"Enough!!!" Qing Yange cut off the voices with a loud voice.

She put her hands on her hips and scolded her head and face: "How can you big men cry more than women? Cry and cry! What else can you do besides cry?"

The beautiful men shook their heads, "No more."

Qing Yange sighed slightly, "If you have skills, I can keep you here."

"Can you really keep us here?" All the beautiful men regained their energy.

Qing Yange nodded and said, "Of course."

"I can play, play, and sing~" The rouged man with pigtails who Qing Yange disliked at the beginning immediately raised his hands.

Qingyange nodded thoughtfully, and said to Qingyuan: "Write it down."

Qingyuan replied obediently: "Yes."

With the beginning of this man, other men have spoken out their special skills.

"I can tell stories!"

"I have the skills of a three-legged cat."

"I can dance!"

……

"I sleep soundly...does this count?"

The last one said cautiously.

Qing Yange glanced lightly, then nodded, "Forget it."

"Really? What kind of skill is this?" Someone asked dissatisfied.

Qing Yange raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "You can be a sleeper~"

"Sleep tester?" All the beautiful men were puzzled.

Qing Yange smiled mysteriously, and then answered everyone's questions: "I remember that I have a general store under my name, and the beds in it are always hard to sell. If you go there as a sleeper test, the business will be very good."

All the beautiful men showed strange expressions, "Princess, what do you mean?"

"Since you all have special skills, you want to stay in the Princess Mansion and work for me to save some money, isn't it good?" The corners of Qing Yange's mouth curled up, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

All the beautiful men retreated a little, but no one answered.

Qing Yange clasped her arms around her chest, and the smile on the corners of her mouth kept widening, "What? Since you don't want to, you can choose to leave."

The beauties fell silent.

Qingyange took another bite of the fruit, and the corner of her mouth slightly lifted, "Tsk tsk, I thought you guys were so determined to stay in the princess mansion, it turned out that, as you said before, you just wanted to be rice bugs, and I'm not Great philanthropists who are willing to give and do good, what is the use of keeping you?"

"I'll count to three. If you still haven't come to a conclusion, whether you like it or not, I will drive you all out of the princess mansion today." Seeing that no one answered, Qing Yange said again.

The beautiful men kneeling below each had different expressions, they were thinking about what Qingyange said.

"one."

Qingyange's thin lips parted slightly.

"two."

Qingyange ate the last bite of fruit.

"three."

Qing Yange stood up slowly, she patted the wrinkles on her body, and her pink lips slowly parted: "Okay, since you are not willing, then I will not force you, after tonight over there, you go away Yang Guan said, I—"

"I am willing!" Suddenly, a big hand was raised high.

Qingyange looked up, it was the man with short hair.

"I would too!"

"Yes, princess, I am willing too!"

"Princess, I have other skills! I can give it a try!"

Pair after pair of hands went up.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Qingyange was inexplicably happy.

She told Qing Yuan: "Qing Yuan, hand over their skills you just recorded to Feng Yinyin, and let Feng Yinyin arrange their work."

Qingyuan saluted respectfully, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)