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1494. Chapter 1494 The trust of the wind widow [12]

"Is there something urgent at home, that's why you're so worried? This is my salary for this month. It's useless to keep it anyway. If you don't have enough, just take it first. In the presence of the prince and His Highness the King of Chu

Don't look sad in front of me, it's not good, you know?" Then he forced it into Cui'er's hand.

Cui'er looked at the purse in her hand, her throat was dry, and she didn't know what to say. Unexpectedly, Qiu Rong was willing to use the only money he had to help her!

"I don't want it. It's really okay. I'm just a little tired! You can take it back!" She said and lay down, pulled back the quilt and covered her head in it. No matter how Qiurong called her, she just couldn't

come out.

"Then you can rest, I have to serve His Highness the King of Chu!" Qiu Rong shouted for a long time to no avail, then got up and left.

As soon as she left, Cui'er lifted up the quilt and sat up in a daze for a while. She simply got up and took a few taels of silver from the box and left the Jingyuan.

Soon, she returned to the palace. The guards at the gate of the palace all knew her and greeted her.

"Hey, isn't this Cui'er? What happened when you came back?"

Cui'er smiled, took out the broken silver from her arms and gave it to a few people, and said: "Yes, I went to Jingyuan, and I still have some clothes I didn't bring with me. Why don't I come back to pick them up! By the way, I haven't been back for a long time.

Is there anything interesting happening in the house?"

Yezuibi opened his eyes when he heard the noise, quickly wiped his face, and returned to his original appearance. When he saw Cui'er falling to the ground, he sneered at her, "What did you see?"

"No, it's nothing!" She was so frightened that her tongue was trembling, and she couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time. She asked very briskly.

Several people also took the money unceremoniously, and laughed and said: "What new and fun things can be done! There are only a few ancestors left in the palace, and they are not resting all day long. The prince does not come back. This palace is simply...

It has become a pool of stagnant water, even if a fly comes in, it is a new thing!"

"No way, are you saying it is so miserable?" Cui'er clicked her tongue a few times, "Fortunately I went there, otherwise I would have died of boredom?"

"Actually, that's not the case. Aren't the ladies planning to go to the theater? I think they are living a very happy life!" said another guard guarding the door.

Cui'er immediately grasped the key point, "How many ladies do you think are going to the theater?"

"Yes, the Cuijin Building right in front is very nice!"

"when?"

"Probably tonight? Hey, why are you asking this? Do you still want to go to the theater? I think there is no chance. The whole theater is booked. If you go there, they won't let you in!

"The guard laughed.

Cui'er smiled and said, "What am I going to do? I don't like going to the theater, so I'm just asking. Big brothers, let's talk when we have time. I'm going to go get my things first!"

"Come in, come in, we are old acquaintances, why do we need to be so polite?" Several guards waved their hands to let her in.

Cui'er ran back to her original residence, grabbed a few homely clothes, and hurried back to Jingyuan, directly to Hua Nuan Pavilion.

Ye Zuibi was half nestled on the soft couch and was taking a nap. There was no one else in the room. She stood there panting, waiting for her to wake up. At this time, an incredible scene happened. Her face was trembling slightly at first, as if there was something wrong.
Chapter completed!
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