The promotion of the imperial palace of the prosperous Huangmou

Chapter 30
Lu Juntong gritted his teeth and refused to reach out to receive the letter.

Wu Bao looked at Lu Juntong in surprise; "Sister Lu, what's wrong? This is for you, right?"

Wu Bao's voice brought Lu Juntong back to his senses, stared at the letter for a while, and finally said dryly: "Put it on the table first."

She had to think about it, whether to watch it or not.

To be honest, when she thought of Shi Ding coming again, she felt as if she had knocked over a bottle of five flavors.

One is hate.

The second is resentment.

The third is surprise.

He hated him for harming her to this point, and was surprised that he would still give her something under such a breakup.

Although I don't know what's in the envelope, but...it must have gone through hundreds of twists and turns before it was delivered to her.With Shi Ding's character, she felt that it would definitely not be something to reprimand and humiliate her.

After realizing what was in his mind, Lu Juntong couldn't help pursing the corners of his lips.

Then another question came to mind: Since the things can be delivered to her, does Shi Ding know his situation?

I don't know what he would think?
Lu Juntong laughed lightly, and finally picked up the envelope and opened it.

There was no letter in the envelope, only a few banknotes.

100 taels each.There are three in total.

Shi Ding will not have a lot of money in his hands.After all, although historians will not treat Shi Ding badly for food and clothing, they will not give Shi Ding a lot of cash.

This money... Either Shi Ding saved all of it, or Shi Ding managed to get it.

Either way, it seems a bit heavy.

Lu Juntong suddenly sneered.

She just wanted to tear up these banknotes and throw them in Shi Ding's face!At this time, what's the point of sending a bank note?Charity or apology?
No matter which one it is, it's a pity that she, Lu Juntong - no, accept, accept!

It's just that she was about to tear up the bank note, but she suddenly realized: now that it's been torn up, who is it for?

Shi Ding couldn't see it, and couldn't even know it at all.When she did this, she was happy for a while, but it made Shi Ding feel that she had accepted the money.

How is this possible?

If Shi Ding is ashamed, then she will make Shi Ding carry this guilt with him for the rest of his life!Because this is what Shi Ding owes her.

So Lu Juntong stuffed the banknote back and sealed the envelope again.

The next day she handed the letter to Wu Bao: "Return to whoever gave it to you, just say... I don't like it."

She has more private houses than this number!It's only 500 taels, how could she think of it?And it was given by Shi Ding.

Five thousand, fifty thousand, can't make her hate for Shi Ding go away!
Wu Bao looked at Lu Juntong's unsightly face, so he could only nod his head: "That's fine."

Not long after Wu Bao left, Lu Juntong had another guest here.This time, it is still a distinguished guest.

It's just...it's not the main entrance.

Seeing the fifth prince tumble down from the window, and rolled on the ground in a familiar way, Lu Juntong couldn't help pressing the corners of his eyes—how does this look like a prince?
But as soon as the fifth prince raised his head, she was stunned again: The eyes are red and red, swollen like a peach, have you been crying?
"What are you looking at?" The fifth prince became a little annoyed after being looked at like this. He glared at Lu Juntong, jumped up by himself, and said arrogantly: "If you look at me again, I will dig out your eyeballs!"

"Then you dig it out, you stand here, I can't pretend not to see you anyway." Seeing him like this, Lu Juntong simply leaned over and joked with him with a smile.

(End of this chapter)