The concubine is often difficult to mess with: Prince, please make way

Chapter 8 I'm Not Your Servant
"Ying'er, why did you come here, did you have something to do with me?"

Ye Zhaoyang saw Jin Jiuying walking along the corridor with his head down, blankly walking forward, so he greeted him and asked suspiciously.

"Second prince..."

Jin Jiuying came back to her senses when she saw Ye Zhaoyang, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile, but felt inappropriate after speaking, and changed her words: "No, I should be called the prince now."

"Ying'er, shhh, you haven't been canonized yet, don't bark."

Ye Zhaoyang approached Jin Jiuying, put his hands on her shoulders, tightened him to her side, and reminded him softly.

"Well, okay." Jin Jiuying nodded.

There are many rules in the imperial palace, the higher the authority, the more cautious one must be, this Jin Jiuying understands.

"By the way, you haven't said why you came to the palace?" Ye Zhaoyang saw that Jin Jiuying deliberately dragged the topic into oblivion, so he hurriedly reminded him again.

"No, it was summoned by the Holy One."

Jin Jiuying really didn't want to tell Ye Zhaoyang that the sage Ye Jinzhong was looking for her to discuss the wedding, so she replied casually without saying anything more.

"Father, what is he looking for you for?"

Ye Zhaoyang really didn't want to finish, he actually came to break the casserole to ask the end, and continued to ask.

"No, I just talked about your sealing." Jin Jiuying tried hard to pull out a smile. I don't know if Ye Zhaoyang would be flawed, but she really couldn't smile at him from the heart.

"Oh, what did the father say?" Ye Zhaoyang seemed to see that she was hiding something, and continued to ask after her.

"I didn't say anything." Jin Jiuying's expression became more and more indifferent, and her answers became more and more simple.

"Did I ask you to come and perform? Did you say that we got married?" Ye Zhaoyang saw that Jin Jiuying didn't want to say anything, so he could only use words to lure her to answer.

"I will come." Jin Jiuying casually replied with a rambling sentence, making Ye Zhaoyang want to ask, but he didn't know what to ask.

Looking at her, he was a little dazed. During this time, Jin Jiuying seemed to speak more and more strangely, which made him understand her less and less.

"Ying'er, is your headache all gone?"

After walking for a long time, Ye Zhaoyang didn't know what topic to find to brighten the atmosphere, so he had to ask Xia Jinmo about his injury.

"almost."

Xia Jinmo replied casually, her tone and expression were still so cold, she didn't feel that the atmosphere was tense at all, and she needed to speak more to ease it.

"Shadow..."

Ye Zhaoyang really couldn't stand Jin Jiuying's indifference, so he called her with a slightly cold face, and wanted to ask her why, but before he could say anything, Jin Jiuying turned around suddenly.

"By the way, Second Prince, it's time for the Ninth Prince to see me, so I'll be leaving first." Jin Jiuying looked anxious, and almost didn't hear what Ye Zhaoyang called her just now.

"Xiaomo..."

Ye Zhaoyang really couldn't stand her like this, and wanted to say something to her, but Jin Jiuying interrupted him again.

"Second prince, you asked me to check the news of Prime Minister Wu, and I have checked all the information." Jin Jiuying took out a stack of documents from his body and stuffed them into Ye Zhaoyang's hands. Before he could reply, he said that he was going to be late, turned around and ran away .

Jinrong Prince's Mansion is about ten miles away from the Shengyuan Imperial City. The resplendent and resplendent attic is probably the most gorgeous except this palace.

The front and rear gardens, together with the rockery and the small springs surrounding the garden and the rockery, are about half the size of the palace.

It was built for him by the sage himself, and he was said to be a reward for his healing for the sage.

The huge palace feels empty when people walk in it.

This is the biggest difference between this place and the imperial palace. Wherever you go in the imperial palace, there are people coming and going. When you step into the harem, you can see eunuchs and eunuchs everywhere, playing chess with each other to pass the time and entertain the lonely concubines.

But in Prince Jinrong's mansion, he occasionally sees a servant, who is also a man.

It took Jin Jiuying an hour to travel to many places, but she didn't see a single girl, not even a little girl.

"Isn't it enough to visit? Come here when you're done." Zai Jin Jiuying walked around the palace for half a circle, and finally heard Ye Mo's voice.

Looking towards the sound, she was sitting in the gazebo in the garden, drinking tea leisurely.

This person is really good, when is he still able to be so leisurely and carefree, it seems that he doesn't care about the business at all, why do you ask her to appreciate how he knows how to enjoy?
"Is it quite leisurely?" Jin Jiuying used his lightness kung fu, flew up, and touched an evergreen tree in the garden with his feet, then lightly landed on the edge of the gazebo, leaning against the pillars beside the gazebo, and greeted him sarcastically.

"How's the investigation?" Ye Mo was not angry, but asked her strangely.

"I'm not your servant. I have no right to ask me to do things for you for free." Jin Jiuying walked slowly to Ye Mo's side, very bluntly, took a sip of tea from the table before answering him.

After wandering around for a long time, she was indeed a little thirsty, so she didn't care that this cup of tea didn't seem to be prepared for her at all, but Ye Mo had just poured it herself and hadn't had time to drink it yet.

But seeing Ye Molu's face, she still discussed the conditions with him in a timely manner. In one word, she asked her to help, and the amount should be paid first.

"This king is not short of silver taels." Ye Mo's voice was a little cold, obviously he couldn't stand Jin Jiuying's character.

"I know, that's why I feel the need to say that to you." Jin Jiuying nodded seriously.

If he is a poor man and talks about money with him, then she is not a fool.

"Besides knowing Yinliang, can you talk about anything else?" Ye Mo was indeed a little surprised by Jin Jiuying's behavior.

Speaking of birth, at least she is a lady from the official family, and she is also the fiancée of the second prince. Could it be that she is so short of money?

He has met her a lot during this time, and talked to her about some things, but every time he talked about useful news, she would blackmail him severely.

"Is there anything else we can talk about?" Jin Jiuying leaned over, leaned on the table with one hand, stared at him closely, and asked.

She needs to escape, she is fortunate to be reborn, even though she has come to an ancient age with various discomforts, she still has to live well.

But to survive here, you must have silver taels. She has no other specialties, she can use poison and kung fu.

But before she crossed over, she was living a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife, and now she is tired of this kind of life.

So she wanted to stabilize Ye Zhaoyang first, and then cooperate with Ye Mo to help him find out what he wanted, ask him for a sum of money, and then leave, far away.

"Your silver taels, where is the thing I want?" Ye Mo pushed a bag of silver taels in front of her, and then asked her what he wanted.

It's not like the first time I didn't talk to her about whether the things she took were worth so much money.

Because the things Jin Jiuying took were always worth the money, he finally chose the right person this time.

(End of this chapter)