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Where can Mingchu embroidery have so much money?
She was not very favored in the Marquis Jingyang Mansion, and she was just a concubine. If the eldest brother had not been protecting her, she would have been bullied to death by Miss Ming Er.
The most she has on her now is one hundred taels. If she had to pay two thousand taels, it would kill her.
But His Highness the Prince paid the money!
Ming Chuxiu bit her lower lip and turned to look at the prince pitifully.
Sikong Ji had already moved out of the way at this time, not blocking his line of sight.
The prince's face was gloomy.
Ming Jingyao saved his life, but he liked Ming Jingyao. What does Ming Chu embroider a little concubine have to do with him?
Although he is a prince and does not lack these two thousand taels, he is not generous enough to spend money at any time.
" But Ming Ruoxie simply cheated people to death without repaying their lives.
The prince wanted to break up the relationship and punish Ming Ruoxie, but Ming Jingyao looked at him helplessly.
Ming Jingyao still needs Ming Ruoxie¡¯s medicine. Can it cure her at this time?
The prince was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
"Does Fourth Miss Ming have no money?" Ming Ruoxie was quite considerate at this time, "Why don't you just buy some jewelry to offset the price? I'm not that unreasonable."
Isn¡¯t she being unreasonable?
Butler Zhu covered his face, not daring to look at the faces of Miss Ming and the prince.
Ming Chuxiu¡¯s eyes lit up. She had a jade pendant on her body. Even if she was wearing it for fun, it should be worth more than a dozen taels!
Just as she was about to take off the jade pendant, she saw Ming Ruoxie pointing at the top of her head, "I think this hairpin is okay. Although it doesn't look very valuable, the workmanship is quite exquisite. Seeing the heavy craftsmanship, I reluctantly wanted."
Ming Jingyao was shocked and suddenly stared at Ming Ruoxie.
Want to know the hairpin on Chu¡¯s head?
"Keming Ruoxie's face was calm, but nothing could be seen.
"Why does Miss Ming want this hairpin?" Ming Jingyao asked slowly.
Ming Ruoxie looked at her like she was looking at a fool, "Otherwise, Miss Ming San, tell me, is there anything on Miss Fourth that is more valuable than this hairpin?"
These words made Ming Chuxiu blush and felt extremely embarrassed.
She is not favored, so she does not have any good things on her. The most valuable thing is indeed the hairpin.
"This hairpin was lent to me by the third sister, not mine."
Ming Ruoxie looked at her with a half-smile, "This is also a way to default on your debt. Just say what I like is not yours."
The prince really didn¡¯t know what was going on. He looked at the hairpin on Mingchu¡¯s embroidered head. It was indeed very exquisite, but the material could not be called very expensive. It was definitely not worth two thousand taels.
Ming Ruoxie¡¯s move seemed like he had taken a step back.
He calmed down and said to Ming Chuxiu: "I have made the decision, so just give this hairpin to Miss Ming. Later, I will ask someone to give you two hairpins each."
He wanted to give it to Ming Jingyao anyway, and he could also give two to Ming Chuxiu by the way.
"But"
Ming Jingyao really lent this to her!
Before Ming Chu Xiu finished speaking, Man Yue quickly took action, pulled out the hairpin from Ming Chu Xiu's hair, and handed it to Ming Ruoxie.
"Girl, here it is."
Ming Ruoxie took the hairpin, glanced at it, and inserted it into her bun. It really looked like she was just trying to give them a way out, rather than really focusing on the hairpin.
They have all been given. No matter how angry or resentful Ming Jingyao is, there is nothing she can do. This is the order from the prince.
The prince said: "Okay, now that I have seen Miss Ming's injury, it is indeed healing very quickly. So, are you willing to hand over the medicine? I won't get the Yuan Dan easily this time."
Ming Ruoxie looked at Sikong Ji.
Sikongji¡¯s eyes also fell on the medicine bottle in the prince¡¯s hand.
It seems that I really want it.
But she really has no medicine.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, cupped his hands to the prince, and said in a calm voice, "Your Highness, your Majesty, please return to the palace immediately."
The prince's face turned dark instantly.
This person is someone close to Emperor Lan, and he knows it.
Father actually sent someone to keep an eye on him?
The prince's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't care less about Ming Jingyao's injury for a moment. He put the medicine away and said to Ming Ruoxie: "Miss Ming, you can think about it first. Yao'er, you go back to the Marquis Mansion first, I have gone back. "
The prince came suddenly and left in a hurry.
Ming Jingyao and Ming Chuxiu had no choice but to go back to the Hou Mansion first. Both of them felt angry after this trip, especially Ming Chuxiu, who felt that they would definitely be doomed after going back.
As soon as they left, Xiao Jin meowed out of nowhere and threw herself into Ming Ruoxie's arms.
"Are you afraid of the prince? When Ming Jingyao was there, he didn't know where to hide." Ming Ruoxie gently tugged on its soft fur.
"Girl, the three Yuan Hui Dan in the prince's hand will be of great benefit to the prince's health!" Doctor Tao quickly said to Ming Ruoxie.
"Doctor Tao, weren't my injuries cured by the medicine you gave me?" Ming Ruoxie asked in return. "When I was picked up from the dead by your prince, did you see medicine on me?"
Doctor Tao was immediately speechless.
"There is no need to mention this matter again. The prince's things are not easy to get." Sikong Ji said calmly, and then glanced at Ming Ruoxie.
Back at Shishuangyuan, Ming Ruoxie still felt that the look Sikong Ji had given her before was a bit unclear.
"Full Moon, I want to take a rest, don't let anyone disturb me."
"yes."
After closing the door, Ming Ruoxie pulled out the hairpin and stroked it gently.
Looking at the hairpin, her eyes felt warm.
Mother¡¯s hairpin.
Ming Ruoxie touched the protrusion of the hairpin with her fingers. She was stunned for a moment and pressed it subconsciously.
With a very small click sound, the hairpin opened into two pieces, and the middle of the hairpin was actually hollow.
There was a small rolled up note stuffed inside.
Ming Ruoxie took out the note and unfolded it. There is a line of words written on it, Wusu Pavilion, under the ginkgo.
It seems that this note is old and the words are a little blurry.
But what does this sentence mean?
This is not Mrs. Ming¡¯s handwriting, it looks like a man¡¯s handwriting.
Ming Ruoxie is an activist.
It seems that I just saw Ming Chu wearing this hairpin, and she will come over soon. Now that she saw the note, she wanted to find out.
"Man Yue." Ming Ruoxie found Man Yue, "Do you know where Wusu Pavilion is?"
Man Yue was stunned for a moment, her expression a little strange.
"Girl, Wusu Pavilion is not easy to get to."
"Why? Very far?"
¡°No, it¡¯s not far away, just in the city, but there have been terrible serial tragedies there, and no one is willing to go there.¡±
"Serial tragedy? Tell us."
Full Moon¡¯s story telling was always dry, but Ming Ruoxie also understood it. It was originally a pavilion, but for some reason, six people were killed in that pavilion in three years, and the death conditions were very tragic, so no one dared to go there anymore.
There is actually a century-old ginkgo tree outside Wusu Pavilion. Every late autumn, the ginkgo leaves turn golden, like pieces of gold, and are dazzlingly beautiful.
When the night was dark, Ming Ruoxie, dressed in night clothes, climbed a tree and a wall, and quietly left the house. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com