Xiao Yan looked at Hua Qianqian's expression and was a little surprised. He frowned and said coldly:

"You'd better not play any tricks. If I knew you were slandering Shu Yue's reputation, I wouldn't let you go!"

At this time, Xiao Yan was still thinking about Hua Shuyue.

Hua Qianqian knew why Xiao Yan said this to her.

It was because she once explained to Xiao Yan that it was not her original intention that she would marry into the uncle's house, but Hua Shuyue did not want to.

But Xiao Yan didn't believe her words. In his heart, Hua Shuyue was the flawless Bai Yueguang, and would never regret her marriage and find someone to marry her instead.

Hua Qianqian looked at Xiao Yan and couldn't help showing a look of pity.

Then, she strode out of the yard and ran towards her new baby, almost stepping on her dress in her eagerness.

Xiao Yan was a little disturbed by Hua Qianqian's last look. He looked at the black hair all over the ground and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

However, Bad Shu Yue's bright smiling face appeared in his mind, his eyes were a little more eager, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved...

When Hua Qianqian returned to Luomingyuan, she summoned the two maids who had married into the uncle's house with her, and began to pack up the gifts and count the dowry all night long.

The two maids, one named Qiu Tao and the other Bi He, were naturally shocked when they learned that Hua Qianqian was leaving the uncle's house.

Qiutao didn't ask any more questions, and started to pack things after receiving Hua Qianqian's instructions.

But Bihe anxiously stopped him from the side and said: "Mrs. Crown Prince, what's wrong with you? If you have anything to do, Qianqian can just discuss it with the Crown Prince. How can you just leave!"

Hua Qianqian looked at the maid wearing a tender pink brocade dress in front of her, with a layer of frost in her eyes.

Probably because he was not favored in either the Prime Minister's Mansion or the Uncle's Mansion, so even the maids around him always lectured him.

At that time, she didn't understand how good people could be bullied, and how good people could be ridiculed. She thought Bihe was a straightforward person and said everything he said was for her own good.

But when she was falsely accused of seducing Uncle Yong Ning, this maid who talked about doing her good every day actually stood up and poured dirty water on her at the first moment.

If Qiu Tao hadn't taken the blame for her in order to protect her, she would have been drowned that time for not observing women's ethics.

It's pity that she watched Qiutao being beaten to death with random sticks, but she couldn't do anything...

"Mrs. Crown Prince, did you listen to what I said? Go and apologize to the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince is not a cruel person and will forgive you..."

Before Bi He finished speaking, there was a crisp "pop" sound in her ears, and one side of her face instantly became red and swollen.

"Noisy!"

Hua Qianqian glanced at Bihe with cold eyes, her fleshy face lost the softness of the past, especially her eyes, which were full of fierceness.

"You have no say in the master's affairs? You are so transgressing. Kneel here and talk to yourself!"

"Mrs. Crown Prince?" Bihe covered his red and swollen face and was so shocked that his triangular eyes became round.

"Although what I said may not sound good to you, it is for your own good. If you really leave like this, there is no way you can look back!

The Prime Minister doesn’t like you to begin with, so what should you do if you return to the Prime Minister’s Mansion and make the Prime Minister and the old lady unhappy?”

Bihe is very smart, she knows what Hua Qianqian cares about most.

From a young age, she has always hoped to be loved by her family like her cousin Hua Shuyue.

Therefore, she did not dare to take a single wrong step in her errands for fear of making her family unhappy.

But Hua Qianqian lived another life and finally figured out that instead of trying to please those who don't care about you, it's better to look back and see the people who have been standing behind you!

Hua Qianqian looked at Bihe coldly, how could she not guess her little thoughts.

She didn't want to leave Uncle Yongning's mansion, but she just thought that if Xiao Yan didn't like her, it would be easy for her to climb into Xiao Yan's bed!

It's a pity that Bi He doesn't know that Xiao Yan is the seed of infatuation that is rare in thousands of years. He is so infatuated that he will not touch anyone except Hua Shuyue.

Hua Qianqian didn't have the patience to pay attention to Bihe anymore, and just said to Qiu Tao: "Qiu Tao, after you pack your things, you go find someone to sell Bi He."

"Mrs. Crown Prince?"

Bihe's mood had changed from shock to fear. Seeing that Hua Qianqian's expression didn't look like he was joking, he knelt down on the ground with weak legs and begged: "No, Madam Prince, how could you sell this slave?

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Cold sweat broke out on Bihe's head. She didn't understand why Hua Qianqian suddenly seemed to be a different person!

No matter what she said before, Hua Qianqian would listen to her.

She couldn't help but murmur in her heart, did Hua Qianqian know that she had tampered with the drink today?

She wanted the prince to dislike Hua Qianqian even more, but she didn't expect that the dispute would actually reach the point of reconciliation.

"Mrs. Prince, I know you are wrong. Please don't sell me. Everything I do is for you!

I thought that the prince would put his thoughts on you once he and you are actually married..."

Before she finished speaking, there was another crisp "pop" sound, and Hua Qianqian said coldly: "Don't let me say the same thing a second time!"

Hua Qianqian's attitude completely panicked Bihe. She kept slapping her face, hoping to make Hua Qianqian soften her heart and forgive herself.

Once a servant raised by a wealthy family like her is sold by her master, no good family would be willing to take her back.

In order to get a good price, Ren Yazi would sell them to Fireworks Willow Alley.

The sounds of things being tidied up and crying in the yard instantly attracted the attention of other yards.

Not long after, Mrs. Uncle and her daughter Xiao Lan arrived at Luomingyuan, followed by two maids.

As soon as they entered the yard, they saw several pearwood boxes and cages stacked together at the entrance, and the mother and daughter frowned.

"Hua Qianqian, what are you doing?"

Xiao Lan was furious when she saw Hua Qianqian. Her eldest brother, who was as beautiful as a tree, married a plump and stupid woman like Hua Qianqian, which made her unable to hold her head high among the young ladies of the aristocratic family.

The uncle's wife, Mrs. Xiao, who was beside her, also had a serious face. It was obvious that she also disliked this incompetent daughter-in-law.

The only reason why he tolerated her until now was because of her status as a legitimate daughter of the prime minister's house and her generous dowry.

She heard that her servants said that Hua Qianqian was packing her dowry in the yard, so she hurried over.

Mrs. Xiao stood aside waiting for Hua Qianqian to give her an explanation, but Hua Qianqian did not distract herself from looking at her.

"Is this how your Huafu teaches your daughter? She doesn't know how to greet her mother-in-law when she sees her? Go to the Buddhist hall and copy the Diamond Sutra a hundred times. You can't leave the Buddhist hall until you finish it!"

Hua Qianqian turned to look at mother and daughter. They looked very similar, with long faces and high cheekbones, and a mean look.

When she first married into the uncle's house, Mrs. Xiao didn't dare to treat her too blatantly. Although the people in the Prime Minister's house didn't care about her, she still had a maternal grandfather who was very precious to her.

Most of her dowry was prepared for her by her grandmother.

It was a pity that not long after she married into the uncle's house, her uncle, who was a hussar general, offended the Holy wrath and was dismissed from his post and exiled.
Chapter completed!