Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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Mo Wenchen, who walked along with Leng Yan, saw Su Qiqi who was in a daze, he was a little strange, and he still stepped forward: "Qiqi, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the gentle and gentle Mo Wenchen, he smiled slightly, it was indeed like a happy event is coming.

Dazed for a moment, Su Qiqi hurriedly lowered her head, and tightly grasped the two plum blossoms in her hands: "So it's the prince, I...it's fine."

Regarding Su Qiqi's estrangement, Mo Wenchen didn't take it seriously, she has always been like this.

It also takes time to change.

Thinking of this, he gave Leng Yan a wink and asked him to leave first, while he stood beside Su Qiqi, looking at the flourishing plum blossoms: "After New Year's Eve, I will marry Qianzi as my side concubine. It's up to you to handle it."

In a word, the rights of mistress of the palace were transferred to Su Qiqi.

But what she, Su Qiqi, doesn't want these things, she doesn't care about it at all.

It's just that what she can say, she can only pretend to be indifferent and nod: "Yes, my lord."

Su Qiqi's indifference and calmness made Mo Wenchen twitch his brows slightly, he thought this girl would be sad, or would show reluctance.

But nothing.

Sighing: "You should call me Mo Wenchen."

It felt a bit boring.

Su Qiqi's talent was indeed unparalleled in the world, but her calm and uncontested temperament made people find it boring.

Even Mo Wenchen felt that way.

She is not suitable to be a wife, but only suitable to be his left hand and right arm, and she is the perfect candidate to plan the world with him and make great achievements.

It's just that he swore to the late emperor that in Mo Wenxuan's lifetime, he would never start a war against Dayan, but would only help him.

It was also because of this that he never turned his back.

He did not overthrow Mo Wenxuan with his own strength.

After leaving these words, Mo Wenchen turned around and left, what was left to Su Qiqi was a tall and straight back, still in black robes, which couldn't hide his peerless elegance and aura of king.

At this moment, Su Qiqi felt that her legs didn't have the strength to move forward, so she just supported the branch with one hand, quietly watching Mo Wenchen's leaving figure until it disappeared, but she was still standing in the wind.

Mo Wenchen, Mo Wenchen, these three words seemed to have been engraved into Su Qiqi's bones, she called them over and over again in the bottom of her heart, unknowingly, tears were streaming down her face.

She is cowardly, dare not fight for anything, dare not grab it.

I can only look at it like this.

Of course Hua Qianzi was unwilling to hand over the power in her hands, but thinking that she was going to be a bride, it was indeed not suitable for her to handle it herself.

But not reconciled.

So, after entrusting everything to Su Qiqi, he ordered his confidant subordinates not to cooperate with Su Qiqi in anything.

Because she is about to become the side princess of the palace, the servants are even more intentional to curry favor, of course they are obedient.

Because the end of the year is approaching, Su Qiqi is very busy, she has never taken care of housework, especially Ruo Da's palace, everything needs to be taken care of by her, she suddenly has no idea, but she can't give up, she persists.

The unhappiness in my heart is still there, but I know that I can't change anything, so I don't think about it anymore.

She was destined to be like this in her life.

However, when she was about to buy something for the New Year, the accountant gave her a difficult problem, telling her that the account was wrong, and she had to check it before she could withdraw the money.

Of course she didn't believe it, and of course Hua Qianzi would not obediently hand over her rights, but Su Qiqi didn't argue with the accountant, she only said that she would check the account in three days.

Not soft, not hard, just right.

It made the accountant feel at a loss.

Hua Qianzi, who was immersed in joy, also gave him an idea after hearing the accountant's report.

When three days were up, Su Qiqi looked at the ledgers piled up on the table, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, but she remained calm.

She knew that if she didn't settle one, the others would read her jokes and even wouldn't cooperate.

Although she has never read the account book, she is still well-read in poetry and books, and even knows the most basic calculations, which is the necessary knowledge for her to prescribe medicine.

Randomly picked up a ledger on the table and quickly went through it.

Su Qiqi's pure white sleeves were stained with a few traces of dust, she didn't care, only by letting her mind be absorbed in these matters, she would not think too much about Mo Wenchen and Hua Qianzi's marriage.

"The income of the pharmacy is three times greater than the expenditure, and there is even more land tax collected. The prince and I went to the imperial city. Although the expenses are a bit high, they are not enough to make ends meet. Then, may I ask, do you take the rest of the money back home or keep it?" Give it to Miss Biao?" Su Qiqi didn't beat around the bush, and went straight to the point.

He stared straight at the accountant in front of him.

She knew that this person was causing problems for herself, and she also knew that if she endured it any longer, she would only make more people laugh at her.

Even in the future, she will not be able to gain a foothold in the palace.

Since Mo Wenchen left everything to herself, she will be very serious.

"Bloody mouth." The accountant was a little anxious, relying on Hua Qianzi to retreat, and his back was also stiff.

"Tell me where the rest of the money is." Su Qiqi shook her sleeves and sat down on the chair unhurriedly, her voice was neither high nor slow.

He looked coldly at the aged accountant in front of him.

"You..." The accountant couldn't argue with his words, how could he have thought that Su Qiqi could understand these ledgers, even Hua Qianzi had managed the palace for so many years, she would never go through these ledgers in person, because she couldn't understand them at all .

"I am the prince's concubine." Su Qiqi's voice sounded, her eyes were as clear as before.

Hearing these words, the accountant just woke up like a dream, yes, no matter how you say it, Su Qiqi is also the imperial concubine.

With a shiver, he knelt down fiercely: "Please punish the princess."

"It's for punishment." Su Qiqi began to stack up the tall ledger, and said calmly: "Tomorrow, you will pay an extra month's salary, so go home and take care of yourself."

The voice is not high, but there is no doubt about it.

At this moment, the accountant felt his head was in a daze, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Please forgive me, Princess Wang..."

Su Qiqi turned and left without looking back.

This is killing chickens and monkeys. Although she can't bear it, she has to do it.

It wasn't until Su Qiqi's figure disappeared that the accountant got up and walked towards Hua Qianzi's yard, he could only ask her for help.

Hua Qianzi was doing her makeup in front of the mirror, while trying on the wedding dress sent by Baihua Kingdom, her face was flushed and she was proud of the spring breeze.

When she saw the accountant with a crying face, Hua Qianzi frowned in displeasure: "Who are you showing that mournful face?"

The accountant hurriedly and carefully told what happened just now.

Hearing this, Hua Qianzi's already frowning brows became even tighter, her beautiful facial features squeezed together, and she gritted her teeth bitterly: "Well, Su Qiqi, but this lady underestimated you."

While throwing down the wedding dress in her hand, she stood up and said, "Wait."

Turn around and leave.

Go straight to the courtyard where Su Qiqi is.

Thinking about how to make the account books of the palace more concise and clear, Su Qiqi was writing something, devoting all her energy to the affairs of the palace.

Seeing Hua Qianzi approaching hurriedly from a distance, Su Qiqi did not stop, but just glanced at it coldly, and then continued with the work in hand.

"Su Qiqi, don't bully people too much." Hua Qianzi yelled loudly as soon as she entered, pinching her waist with both hands.

Mo Wenchen in the next yard also poked his head when he heard the sound, but he didn't move.

He was thinking, this matter should not trouble Su Qiqi.

"I don't know where Miss Biao came from to say that." Su Qiqi's tone was always calm, without any fluctuations.

Seeing Su Qiqi like this, Hua Qianzi gritted her teeth and stomped her feet: "Old Zhao did something wrong, you let him go home to take care of himself, this is obviously bullying."