The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 15
In the study room, red sandalwood tables and chairs are displayed one by one, and the gilded incense burner on the table is filled with aloes.

In front of the window is a piece of green bamboo, revealing a bit of tranquility.

Murong Che's study room is simple and grand, but it is low-key and luxurious everywhere, showing dignity.

Su Qingran quietly looked at the furnishings in the room, but her eyes inadvertently fell on the case file she was flipping through on the table.

The book is half-turned, and a ray of sunlight shines through the bamboo forest outside the window and casts mottles on the pages of the book.

Seeing the above content, Su Qingran couldn't help but read aloud, "The deceased was six feet long, his complexion was normal, and there was no injury in his body. The cause of death is still unknown..."

"What are you doing?"

When Murong Che came over, what he saw was the scene of Su Qingran sticking his face on the case.

A cold sound made Su Qingran tremble in fright, and hurriedly retreated to the side, politely said: "I have seen the prince."

Murong Che had already changed his clothes, but he was still wearing a crimson robe.

Su Qingran wondered, is this man's clothes all purple?
I changed it three times a day, and it was all of this color.

Murong Che's cold eyes flicked across her body, then he flipped up his robe and sat down.

"What is your name?"

"My name is Su Qing." Su Qingran thought for a while and deleted the last word of his name.

Murong Che's black pupils were darkened, and he met that petite and round baby face, "When working in the Yong'an Hou Mansion, you have to call yourself a slave."

slave...

"Understood." Su Qingran gritted her silver teeth with a smile.

"Also, you don't like your name, so you should be called Han Qing from now on."

Su Qingran suddenly met those deep pupils, "My lord, I think my name is pretty good." Seeing Zhao Zhong frown, she changed her words, "I don't like Han Qing."

"My son gave you a name, it is a great gift from heaven, if you don't hurry to thank you, how dare you pick and choose?" Zhao Zhongli scolded.

Su Qingran pouted secretly, this is too domineering!
"In the Marquis of Yong'an, when dealing with disobedient slaves, the stick can be crippled or killed. You have seen Yunzhu's end today." Zhao Zhong threatened coldly.

"Slave, thank you for the name." Su Qingran said with a smile, and he had already greeted his eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.

Murong Che seemed satisfied, and said Qinglie, "Han Qing, do you know what happened today?"

"I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, when Sister Yunzhu splashes water, the servant shouldn't..."

"What's the matter with this prince's robe?" Murong Che interrupted her directly.

"Yunzhu broke it." Su Qingran said nonsense with her eyes open.

Thinking of the whip just now, she didn't hesitate to pull Yunzhu over as a scapegoat.

"This son is not blind."

"This……"

"That robe is not expensive, it's only 2000 taels." Murong Che's voice was cool, noble and graceful.

Su Qingran froze, what does this man mean, should she pay for it?

"This son knows that you can't afford it. There is a contract of sale here. If you sign it, you can pay it with your body."

After Murong Che finished speaking, he signaled Zhao Zhong to hand over the contract.

Su Qingran was slightly stunned, and this kind of operation...

Stretching out her little hand, she pushed back the deed of sale, which meant clearly that she would not sign it.

joke!Would she sell herself for a robe?

"Your monthly bill is one tael of silver per month, not counting interest. If you don't eat or drink, you have to pay it back for at least 160 years, which is no different from selling yourself." The man's voice was cold and mellow, but without a trace of warmth.

Looking at Murong Che's flat face, the smile on the corner of Su Qingran's mouth could hardly be maintained, "Why don't you bother the prince to worry about it?"

The evil feudalism and the evil old society can be seen today.

No, she has to run away, the sooner the better!

"Where are you worth 2000 taels, it's flattering you to make you pay off with your body." Zhao Zhong was a little dissatisfied.

Su Qingran secretly rolled her eyes when she heard the words.

Murong Che noticed her small movements, and said coldly: "You know, if you look around in this prince's study, your eyes will be gouged out."

　PS: The official system in the text refers to the Tang Dynasty, because Qingjiu is not very popular with Ming and Qing Dynasties. so... the six feet here is also a reference to the Tang Dynasty.Tang Dynasty: One foot = 30.7cm, approximately equal to 30cm.Six feet is 180cm, everyone knows it, okay~~~~
　　
　
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