This palace is not your concubine: don't be mad, Your Majesty

chapter 59
"Enough is enough. It's just so big. If it is seen by Ximentang, it will definitely be confiscated. Whether it is small or not, a hundred taels is enough."

Wan Qiu re-handed the thousand taels of silver bills to Majesty, and without further ado, Majesty gave Wan Qiu the broken silver and two hundred taels of silver bills.

"Thank you Miss **."

Wan Qiu happily takes the money and wants to leave.

"Wan Qiu, you said that you crossed over just by shouting, can you try now?"

Meiqi looked at Wanqiu's back and said suddenly.

She has never believed it. Although she has a goal now, to go to Chiyan Country, she hasn't done the task for a long time, and she feels uncomfortable all over. It would be great if she could return to modern times.

"Miss ** want to go back?"

Wan Qiu sat down again and stared at Concubine Shu. She also thought about this problem, but she didn't want to go back now.

"Yes, but I am different from you. I wonder if this body can reach the modern age?"

Looking at the tall and tall Wanqiu, Meiqi thought that this tofu's body was not hers, and it was still unknown whether she could go back.

They are different. When Wanqiu goes back, nothing will change, but if this tofu's body cannot reach the modern age, wouldn't she become a wandering soul?

"Sister, there is actually nothing wrong with being here. Although it is backward than modern times, but think about it, the air here is so good, the people here are so simple, and we are now imperial concubines. It’s impossible to dream of today.”

Wan Qiu didn't want to go back, but Mei Qi asked, she couldn't go back directly.

"Yeah, go back quickly, there are advantages here."

Maggie closed her eyes, trying to calm down her heart as much as possible.

Or go outside for a walk first to see if you can find your purpose in life.

The next day, before dawn, Maggie left the inn.

When she was leaving, she went into Wan Qiu's room to see her and slept soundly.

Sometimes, she really wishes she could be as open-minded as Wan Qiu.

Packed up his luggage, pulled out his horse, glanced at the inn, and left decisively.

From here to the Red Flame Kingdom, with the strength of sweaty horses, it can take at most a month.

For some reason, Ximen Yi's domineering words kept ringing in her ears these days.

(End of this chapter)