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Chapter 41: Leaks

Tang Yue pursed her lips and said with a smile: "If you let me know this kind of thing, I won't talk about it everywhere. I will prepare whatever your Majesty wants to eat today. Please don't overwork me, recharge your batteries."

It’s an important matter.”

After Nan Luoqing realized that no explanation would work, she did not continue on this topic.

"Just eat whatever you want. There are only two of us in the courtyard anyway."

Unless the cause of Song Yufu's death is found out, she won't be able to eat well.

The enemy is showing her secret, and it's easy for someone to plot against her again.

Having lost her support, Vanilla huddled in the corner, muttering to herself in disbelief: "The prince would not be so heartless... The prince has feelings for the slave. If the prince did not have feelings for the slave, why did he take care of the slave in every possible way?"

I saw her taking out a handkerchief from her arms, holding it tightly in her palm and refusing to let go. Her face was even more gray, even uglier than when she was beaten yesterday.

Nan Luoqing stared at the handkerchief for a while, then took two steps forward, took the handkerchief away from her palm, and rubbed it carefully on her fingertips.

Vanilla suddenly raised her head, a green light flashed in her eyes, and tried to snatch the veil back, but she was so injured that she couldn't even move, let alone try to get benefits from Nan Luo Qing.

So not only did Vanilla fail to snatch the veil back, she also plunged into the soil. It took a long time to recover.

Then Nan Luo Qing's cold and cheerful voice sounded: "This handkerchief is the prince's personal belongings. I am lucky enough to have seen it once. You are Song Yufu's maid, what do you think of collecting the prince's handkerchief?"

Nan Luo Qing did not ignore the strong love in Xiang Xiang's eyes when she looked at Qin Yuxiu.

If Vanilla was not interested in Qin Yuxiu at all, she would never believe it.

Vanilla's thoughts were spied on, and her body shook like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

She said firmly in a hoarse voice: "I am indeed just a servant with a low status, but the prince is a dragon among men. I just admire the prince. What's wrong with me?"

Nan Luoqing's eyes darkened, and she made a reasonable guess: "So you and Song Yufu fell in love with the same person, His Royal Highness. So you held a grudge, so you looked for an opportunity to get rid of Song Yufu, and then framed me.

Princess, you are happy and free, aren't you?"

Vanilla gritted her teeth and retorted hysterically: "I didn't kill Miss Song. When I found Miss Song, she had already passed away. Who knows how she died? You can't even think of blaming it on me!"

What she did now is not worthy of death, but if Song Yufu's death was placed on her head, she would definitely die.

Nan Luoqing raised her eyebrows, chuckled, and relaxed her eyebrows. She didn't expect to defeat an army so easily, and Vanilla poured out all her inner thoughts.

"In other words, you know that Song Yufu was not killed by this princess. You knew that Song Yufu was dead before I saw Song Yufu's body. But you still blamed all this on me.

Let this princess be the scapegoat."

Vanilla belatedly realized that she had said something outrageous, and immediately changed her story: "No, that's not what I meant. I know who the murderer is, and the murderer is the princess. I just said the wrong thing in a hurry."

That’s all.”

"But what you say is just water thrown out. It's useless no matter how much you try to quibble. An Feng, do you hear me clearly?" Nan Luoqing turned her head and glanced at An Feng, who was farming.

Yesterday she organized a small yard, and today she used An Feng as a coolie to plant herbs.

After all, she couldn't bear to let the lovely Tang Yue do such manual work.

Compared with An Yu's tit-for-tat confrontation, An Feng is much easier to get along with, and he works hard without complaining.

With Anfeng's ear, he must have heard what Xianghua said, and he could also prove that what she said was true.

An Feng put down his hoe and nodded towards Nan Luo Qing, "I will report this matter to the prince right now."

Vanilla looked at An Feng's back as he quickly left, and she realized that the deal was done and couldn't be changed.

Tang Yue was dumbfounded when she heard this. She quickly reacted, rolled up her sleeves, and started shooting left and right at Vanilla, hitting and scolding her at the same time.

"We are both slaves, how can you be so greedy? Your master has provided you with good clothes and good food, but you are trying to steal a man from your master? Are you cheap? If your master dies, he will die, and it will be up to me to turn around.

On my master’s head? My master got beaten up. Today I will teach you a lesson and let you know why the flowers are so red!"

Nan Luoqing did not stop Tang Yue from losing her temper. She followed An Feng to Qin Yuxiu's yard.

After Qin Yuxiu listened to An Feng's report, he continued to slowly feed his Haidongqing.

Qin Yuxiu was not surprised that Nan Luo Qing was not the murderer.

It seems that he had some idea in his mind earlier and was just waiting for some conclusive evidence.

Nan Luo Qing leaned against the door and looked at him with a smile, "Shouldn't the prince apologize to me?"

Qin Yuxiu curled his lips slightly and fed Hai Dongqing another mouthful of meat, "You are still the first person who has the courage to apologize to me."

Why should he explain to others what he did?

Even if it's wrong, so what?

Naturally, Nan Luoqing didn't want his apology. After all, how much is an apology worth? What she wanted was tangible benefits.

"I have been very successful in helping the prince to remove the poison from his leg. The prince has to promise me something as compensation." Nan Luo Qing is indeed a master of negotiation, so she first feinted to make Qin Yuxiu apologize.

After all, how could a proud man like Qin Yuxiu lower his noble self-esteem?

So Nan Luoqing made another request, which was to promise her something else.

Compared with his own self-esteem, no matter what Nan Luo Qing proposed, it would not seem particularly outrageous.

The probability of Qin Yuxiu agreeing will also be greatly increased.

"What do you want?" Qin Yuxiu's sharp eyes fell on her body, and his eyes seemed to burn a hole in her body.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. It can be done by the prince with a nod of his head. Won't Yuan'an Houfu send me the dowry that belongs to me in the next few days? There are several shops in those dowries. What do I think?

It is not appropriate for me to leave the shop to anyone. I can only feel at ease if I take care of it myself. So I want the prince to agree not to restrict my whereabouts and let me go out whenever I want."

Nan Luo Qing said it very politely in order to get Qin Yuxiu to agree as soon as possible.

Although Qi's national culture is open, women still cannot show their faces casually.

If Qin Yuxiu disagrees, Nan Luo Qing cannot go out casually.

If she wanted to take care of those shops, she would have to ask Qin Yuxiu for his opinion first. As long as Qin Yuxiu nodded, she would be less troubled in the future.

"Princess wants to do business?"


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