Chapter 82 You Are Free
Zhu Qing took out the small pouch on her waist, took out 30 taels of silver, and handed it over.

Everyone lamented that a lady from a rich family is good, even a maid can bring so much money.

"Miss, let me tell you first, this stinky girl has a lot of temper, and I won't be responsible if anything goes wrong." He took the money and asked someone to open the cage.

Xiao Yinyue nodded slightly.

"Let's go!" Zhao Laoer took the money and beckoned his people to leave.

The girl in the cage didn't move, but stared at Xiao Yinyue who came over without blinking.

"Hey, what kind of eyes do you have? Our lady saved you, just don't say thank you, but still look at our lady with such hatred!" Zhu Qing stopped in front of Xiao Yinyue.

The girl froze for a moment, and turned her eyes away coldly.

"Hey, you!"

"Zhu Qing, let me talk." Xiao Yinyue said, looking at her dilapidated clothes again, her brows were frowned instantly.

He took the purse from Zhu Qing's waist, put it in front of her, and said casually: "You are free."

The girl was taken aback, looking at the little purse in front of her.

She just saw that there were not only pieces of silver in her purse, but also several large bank notes, which seemed to be worth three or four hundred taels.

If this money is called her in the past, it is nothing, but now...

With a hoarse and suppressed voice, she looked at Xiao Yinyue and said word by word, "Are you really letting me go?"

"Yes."

The girl pursed her lips.

Those people wanted to sell her, and then richer people would buy her back and abuse her. She escaped many times, but she was also sold many times. This is the first time I saw her, someone bought her and let her go.

"Hurry up and thank my lady." Zhu Qing didn't feel sorry for this little money, but she couldn't understand her attitude.

The princess has plenty of money. Although she is a court lady, the princess has always treated her very well. She has no family, and the only family is the princess.

The girl glanced at her, her lips parted slightly, "Thank you."

"Hey, can your attitude..."

"Okay Zhu Qing, we should go, don't miss the time, don't be angry, let's go."

Zhu Qing pouted, but didn't say anything in the end.

The girl looked at the purse left behind, and stretched out her dirty little hand, but after touching it for a moment, she slowly raised her eyes, looking at the master and servant walking away talking and laughing.

She pursed her lips tightly.
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The red and vermilion lacquered gate that the carriage came slowly to had a black gold-threaded nanmu plaque hanging on the top, with the three big characters "Prime Minister's Mansion" written on it flying and flying.

Xiao Yinyue looked at the plaque, and all kinds of emotions rushed into her heart like five flavors of grains.

She hasn't seen her grandfather for many years. Since her mother passed away, her grandfather has aged more than ten or twenty years.

And my grandfather didn't go to court a long time ago, and he handed in a memorial of resignation in the second year after his mother's death. Although his father didn't agree, there was nothing he could do if his grandfather didn't go.

In the previous life, her distance from her father was not actually the push and fuel of Concubine Wan's mother and son, part of it was her own rebellion. She only felt that her father made those who loved her run away from her.

In the eyes of others, Princess Yue is noble, beautiful, and virtuous. Whoever marries her must be smoking from that person's ancestral grave.

But the result...

Thinking of the Prime Minister's Mansion where the threshold was about to be broken, but now it is deserted and the door is not even opened.

"Princess, servants are going to knock on the door."

Xiao Yinyue gave her a slight smile, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)

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