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[021] Such loss-making transactions

[69 Book Bar - www.] Narrowly winning the game Gu Qingyan was in a good mood. When he walked out of Xuanyuan Ziqi's palace, a palace maid walked towards this side. When she saw Gu Qingyan taking a few steps quickly to salute, Gu Qingyan

He nodded lightly and walked past her.

Chun'er received Gu Qingyan's instructions and walked towards the place where he just walked out. As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he felt the unknown low pressure, and then saw Erya pouting and handing Xuanyuan Ziqi a cup of tea, and Xuanyuan

However, Zi Qi seemed to have known that she would come back. He was sitting in front of the main room, looking like an old god. Chun'er was secretly shocked. Today, Xuanyuan Zi Qi gave people a completely different aura. He was definitely not a ten-year-old.

What a year-old child should have.

"Empress." Chun'er stepped forward and saluted.

Xuanyuan Ziqi, however, was fully prepared and did not intend to make Gu Qingyan's 'messenger' so comfortable.

However, Xuanyuan Ziqi's behavior made Chun'er feel contemptuous. No matter how much he changed, he could not change his attitude of being a royal family member at heart.

"Tell me, what are the conditions?" Xuanyuan Ziqi still didn't let Chun'er go without courtesy. He took a sip of tea and got straight to the point.

"As long as the empress takes Chun'er as her personal maid, the Prime Minister will allow you to leave the palace." Chun'er said exactly what Gu Qingyan had told her.

Xuanyuan Ziqi raised his eyes and looked at Chun'er. Although her expression was still respectful, she was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Do you think I would be so stupid as to keep it next to me even though I know it's a bomb?" Xuanyuan Ziqi asked coldly.

"Bomb?" Chun'er frowned in confusion. Does the bomb have anything to do with her?

Only then did Xuanyuan Ziqi realize that he had no awareness of bombs at all.

"You can understand it as some kind of dangerous object."

Only then did Chun'er smile with understanding: "The Prime Minister said that the empress will definitely accept the slave, because even if the empress does not accept the slave, it does not mean that everything is foolproof. It is better to let an uncertain person stay by her side.

It’s better to let this slave, a clear person, stay by your side.”

As soon as Chun'er said these words, Xuanyuan Ziqi paused while holding the tea cup. Indeed, these words entered her heart. She had only had contact with Gu Qingyan a few times, but he figured out her so clearly.

It's really dangerous.

"Huh, what if I don't keep you? Some things are not fun if you know them too clearly. On the contrary, they are vague and vague, and the real and fake have a taste." Xuanyuan Ziqi naturally would not show it, but became more calm.

Chun'er was a little surprised. The Prime Minister said that this would be absolutely foolproof. However, judging from Xuanyuan Ziqi's reaction, he didn't accept this trick at all.

"You should go back to your prime minister. The transaction is mutual complementation and equal exchange. I exchanged my freedom for a chance to leave the palace. It is really cheap. This transaction is over. What I, Xuanyuan Ziqi, want is not

Relying on alms and begging." After that, he gave the order to expel the guests.

On the contrary, Chun'er didn't know what to do for a while, so she stayed still and kept moving. Although Erya was not fully minded, she had seen many unruly princesses bullying the maids in the palace for a long time, so she thought it was wrong when she saw Chun'er not moving.

Being bullied by Xuanyuan Ziqi, he spoke up for Chun'er angrily.

"Empress, why don't you let Sister Chun'er get up? If you don't let her get up, how can she leave?"

"I didn't let her kneel down and worship me when she saw me. Since I didn't let her do this, she had to do it herself. So, do I still have to be responsible for what she did?" Xuanyuan Ziqi said aggrievedly.

Erya is quibbling.

Chun'er raised her head. At this moment, Xuanyuan Ziqi pouted slightly, with such an innocent look that she even thought she deserved it. Her face couldn't help but twitch twice before she said goodbye and left.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard Xuanyuan Ziqi shouting at the top of his lungs: "Erya, go get the workers back for me. This chair has not been polished. It makes me feel uncomfortable to sit on it." His tone was full of complaints, but he didn't say anything.

He had the same momentum as before him just now.
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