My money-loving little lady

Half an hour later, as Concubine Hui expected, Gu Qiqi woke up. After waking up, Gu Qiqi obviously knew nothing about the conversation they just had, and just scratched his head in confusion, "How long have I been asleep?

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Hearing the commotion, Jing Rongyao got up from the round stool next to her, gently straightened her skirt and stepped forward.

"You just finished your lunch and complained that you were sleepy and wanted to take a nap. My Majesty and I couldn't resist you, so we had to let you sleep on the couch in the side hall. More than half an hour has passed, and Madam Hui Fei has also gone to rest.

If you have rested well, please come out of the palace with me."

Seeing this, Gu Qiqi understood the reason. She shook her dizzy head and muttered, "I don't know why I suddenly felt sleepy. I obviously slept very early last night.

And I wasn't sleepy when I was just waiting for you." Jing Rongyao was startled and looked up and down at the face of the woman in front of her. Although she couldn't see what the problem was now, she was pretty sure that Gu Qiqi was being raped by someone.

The drug was administered, and the person who administered it must be Concubine Hui.

Jing Rongyao suddenly trembled as if she had eaten something big again. Her entry into the palace was not planned in advance, and Concubine Hui knew about these things earlier than she did. In other words, Concubine Hui had already known about these things.

She knew that she was going to question her today and ask her what to do. She suddenly felt numb, but she couldn't tell Gu Qiqi about it, so she had to make up a clumsy lie.

"I don't know. Maybe you were too tired from busy work in the past few days, or maybe Concubine Hui's room was too quiet, so you felt relaxed and fell asleep."

"Well, that should be it." Gu Qiqi didn't think there was anything wrong. She just nodded and asked with a thoughtful look, "Are you done talking? Just go back after you finish talking. There won't be any time.

It’s early.”

"Okay." She gently touched her chest twice, then pretended to be nonchalant and pulled her away from Huaxian Palace.

Along the way, Gu Qiqi was telling her how Concubine Hui had said well to her when she hadn't come over. She also said that she was knowledgeable, courteous and considerate, and that she was smart, smart, courageous and resourceful. All the compliments made her seem like she

Jing Rongyao is Concubine Hui's biological niece, but she looks like an adopted girl.

"Okay, I don't have any ill intentions, I'm just afraid that you are too stupid and will be deceived. Are you trying to save me by mumbling for half an hour?" Jing Rongyao touched her with a doting look on her face.

Her head, but Gu Qiqi still pouted like a child and said dissatisfiedly, "I just think so!"

"Okay, okay, can I bring you peach blossom cakes later?"

"It's a deal!" The girl's eyes lit up and she stopped talking.

Just after sending Gu Qiqi back to the palace, Jing Rongyao received the news sent by Ruan Yun. Ruan Yun was not a lady. On the contrary, she yearned for freedom and learned many ways to communicate with animals in the Northern Desert. Therefore,

She also delivers news much faster than ordinary concubines.

From the feather slit on the back of a gray bird with an ordinary-looking coat, I pulled out a small letter paper wrapped with thin thread. It was much more rigorous than other people who used homing pigeons to bind their feet to deliver messages. I saw that

Xiaoniao was not in a hurry to leave. Although it was his first time to Ouyang Mansion, he walked back and forth in the house like an old acquaintance who was not afraid of strangers, waiting for Jing Rongyao to frown and read everything before replying with a good letter.

Then he jumped onto her desk obediently.

Seeing this scene, Jing Rongyao, who had always seen strange scenes, was a little surprised. She couldn't help but become more interested in the little thing in front of her. She stretched out her hand and nodded at the bird in front of her, and the little bird didn't seem to be afraid of being born.

He gently rubbed it against her finger. This made Jing Rongyao, who already liked animals, even more happy. She wished she could pick it up and give it a kiss, "This Ruan Yun is indeed what Beimo said can be compared with anyone."

She is a goddess who talks to animals, but the people in her Ruan family hate her getting along with animals. After all, they want to get tens of thousands of dollars of wealth through Ruan Yun. If a boudoir who is pampered in the capital can play with birds casually, she can also interact with rats and cows.

,Dialogue with Sheep, isn’t that a humiliation of self-degradation?”

She couldn't help but touch the bird's feathers, and it took a long time before she was willing to let go of it, and stuffed the letter paper into the mechanism deep in the feathers again.

Looking at the gray bird flying in the distance, Jing Rongyao didn't know what she thought of, her eyes flickering as the environment got darker.