shock!I'm dressed as the person the king wants to kill the most

Chapter 45 The troubles of rich people

She always felt that the other party seemed to be so angry that the surrounding air pressure became extremely low, and he might throw a tantrum at any time.

When she arrived at Yuwang Mansion, Yue'er was startled when she saw Ye Qingling's hair sticking together.

"Princess, you, how did you do this?"

There was already hot water in the house.

Ye Qingling soaked in the water and washed her hair carefully, only then did she feel alive again.

"Princess, you must take me with you next time you go out!" Yue'er said tearfully, "I heard that you went to the cemetery, I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it."

"I just burn some paper money for my dad."

"The house is in chaos, everyone is going out to look for you, the prince's face is even more frightening, I dare not even look at him."

Ye Qingling suddenly felt a little guilty.

I just wanted to pay homage to my father in peace, but I didn't expect to cause such a big commotion.

After washing and waiting for the hair to dry, Qin Yufeng suddenly pushed the door open and entered.

"My lord, today..." Ye Qingling was taken aback by the other party's expression before he could say thank you.

Qin Yufeng's face was ashen, holding a bowl of steaming soup in his hand, he approached step by step.

"Do you want to die?" His voice was as cold as ice, "Drink it!"

After finishing speaking, he placed the bowl of soup heavily in front of her.

"This, this is..." Ye Qingling was astonished, almost crying.

Just thought that the relationship between the two had improved, but in the blink of an eye, Qin Yufeng fell ill again, and forced himself to drink the poison brought by himself.

"Drink it yourself or let me let you feed it!" Qin Yufeng said in an extremely forceful tone.

"I'll drink it myself!" Ye Qingling also became angry.

The clay figurine still has three points of anger.

She was so influenced by Qin Yufeng's emotions, and she didn't want to live the days of sitting on pins and needles all day long. If she just swallowed a bowl of poison, she might be able to travel back to her original life.

She simply picked up the bowl and took a big gulp.

"what?"

The entrance is light sweet and strong ginger spicy.

This is not poison, it is clearly a bowl of ginger soup.

She looked up at Qin Yufeng.

Qin Yufeng said coldly: "What are you looking at! Drink it all up, don't leave a single drop."

Ye Qingling shrank her neck, and obediently drank the whole bowl of ginger soup. Immediately, her body became warmer, and a little sweat broke out from her head.

"Hmph! You ran around in the rain not long after you had a miscarriage. If you really don't want this little life, you can tell this king!"

"Yes, yes, your lord is right."

Ye Qingling knew she was wrong, and just now she misunderstood that he wanted to drink poison for herself, so she suddenly became a little more well-behaved than usual.

Seeing her attitude of admitting her mistakes so well, Qin Yufeng only scolded a few times, but he was not too embarrassed.

But before leaving, he told the maid not to go to sleep until Ye Qingling's hair was completely dry, and to wake her up with a big stick if she dared to sneak sleep.

For a while, Yue'er clasped her hands again, lamenting the deep feelings of the prince and concubine.

Hearing this, Ye Qingling rolled her eyes.

She lay helplessly on the table, waiting for the hair to dry slowly, but for some reason, a faint sweetness rose from Ye Qingling's heart.

The sweetness brought up the corners of her mouth and lit up her eyes.

……

On the second day, the two had dinner together.

Ye Qingling was poured another bowl of ginger soup. Although Qin Yufeng gave her cold eyes from time to time, she didn't take it seriously at all.

"Cough cough." Qin Yufeng coughed twice for some reason.

Ye Qingling was startled.

It rained too much yesterday.

Qin Yufeng stood in the rain and held an umbrella for her for a long time. When he was in the carriage, she saw that most of his clothes and shoes were wet.

He didn't change into clean clothes until he arrived in the mansion.

Shouldn't it be a cold?

Ye Qingling felt a little embarrassed, if the other party got sick because of her, how would she deal with herself?
"My lord, are you alright?" She subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the temperature of Qin Yufeng's forehead.

Qin Yufeng grabbed her wrist abruptly, first frowned, then moved his hand away as if he understood something.

"I'm fine."

He turned his back on the guest, and stretched out his hand to Ye Qingling's forehead just like Ye Qingling did just now.

Ye Qingling only felt a pair of big warm hands covering her forehead, meeting Qin Yufeng's deep eyes, her heart suddenly fluttered.

"Why is the concubine feeling hot all of a sudden?" Qin Yufeng's gaze moved down and landed on her face, "My face is burning red, come here, find a doctor."

"No, no, I'm fine." Ye Qingling waved her hands again and again and stood up abruptly, "My lord, I'm full, I'll take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, she covered her face and ran away as if fleeing.

Qin Yufeng's hand suddenly lost its target, stopped in the air for a moment, and then retracted it.

He thought for a while, but let out a chuckle.

"Go, send the newly acquired Persian silver mirror to the princess." The mirror can illuminate more clearly than the bronze mirror, whether it is a flushed face or red ears, it can be clearly reflected.

Wei Qing felt his mouth was full of dog food, and took orders to leave.

After this day, the servants in the palace became more and more respectful to Ye Qingling.

Even the old housekeeper began to treat her as a serious master.

In the courtyard where Ye Qingling lived, all kinds of luxurious things were sent to him continuously, and even a lot of precious flowers and plants were newly planted in the garden.

On this day, Qin Yufeng looked through the ledger handed over by the housekeeper, and tapped on the column of "Clothes".

"Is the princess's expenses not right?"

"The prince's eyes are bright." The butler said worriedly, "The money that the princess uses to buy clothes and jewelry is not used much every month, and there is a lot of balance in the account. At the end of the year, the accounts will not even be used up. Well, it just never happened."

Qin Yufeng pursed his lips.

In his impression, all women love fancy clothes, but Ye Qingling is strange, as if clothes and jewelry are dispensable to her.

Thinking of Ye Qingling wearing clothes made of the same fabric as Mrs. Qin when she was watching the theater that day, Qin Yufeng finally couldn't sit still.

"Go, give Wangfei 5 taels of silver notes, and tell her to spend them all."

Qin Yufeng said in a deep voice: "As a princess, she wears old-fashioned clothes every day, how decent! Those who don't know think that I, the Royal Palace, treated her harshly."

"My lord is wise."

The butler immediately delivered the bank note.

"For me?" Ye Qingling was dumbfounded, "And it must be spent within three days?"

What's wrong with Qin Yufeng?

This is a lot of money, and I have never seen anyone force me to spend it.

The housekeeper explained: "Princess, our palace is different from other houses. There are people watching every move you make. If you are too simple, people will definitely gossip and think that my Royal Palace is down and out. Then those young people who are young may be ready to move. Make something happen."

"Okay." Ye Qingling really opened his eyes.

Is this the trouble of the rich and wealthy?
But after thinking about it, she was happy again.

With such a large sum of money, how many herbs can be bought, maybe even a piece of fertile medicine field.

"Come on, Yue'er, let's go to the street to spend money."

(End of this chapter)