The Regent's Tender Darling

"But... I'm still worried. The master... won't let you marry Mr. Ma."

Ping'er's words were like a ladle of cold water, directly pouring over Chen Luo's heart.

"Yes...my father will not agree..."

Ping'er pursed her lips, thought about it carefully and then said: "Why don't you... let me clear up some of my expenses and let Mr. Ma take me out of Hangzhou."

"How can this work?" Chen Luo immediately felt that Ping'er had a bad idea. How could she elope? This would be a disgrace to the Chen family, and she couldn't do it.

What's more, my grandmother is old. If she knew she had eloped, wouldn't she be angry to death on the spot?

That was her grandmother who loved her the most, and there was no way she would do such a thing to anger her grandmother.

"My slave said the wrong thing." Ping'er also realized that she shouldn't have said this and quickly admitted her mistake.

Chen Luo glanced at Ping'er and said, "Brother Ma didn't ask you to bring me a message?"

Ping'er shook her head and said uncertainly: "No, Mr. Ma will ask the slave to bring this to you, but..."

"But what?"

"Mr. Ma said that he's afraid he won't be able to come back recently. He said that his brother owes a lot of debt and he has to work at the dock to pay off his brother's debt."

"What!" Chen Luo was so shocked that he sat upright, and his face became extremely worried for a moment.

How could she bear the hardship of portage? After thinking for a while, he took Ping'er's hand and said, "Ping'er, you are the only one who can get out of the courtyard. You can go to Brother Ma with the money I saved and ask him to pay it back first."

"Ah?" Ping'er frowned and said hesitantly: "Girl, Mr. Ma hasn't paid back the money you gave Mr. Ma to treat his mother last time..."

Chen Luo was a little angry: "Brother Ma's mother is my mother-in-law. Why should I not pay back the money I spent to treat my mother-in-law?"

Then he pushed Ping'er and said, "Go, go, go!"

"Yes." Ping'er had no choice but to agree.

at the same time.

After Lin Jiaojiao returned to Qingxue Pavilion, she stood in the open space of the courtyard and said directly: "Come out!"

Except Xuemei and Qingtao who had no reaction, several maids were stunned.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black descended from the direction of the pear tree. The shadow guard bowed to Lin Jiaojiao: "Princess."

Lin Jiaojiao couldn't tell who this was. Anyway, it was the person left for her by Eleven. After all, Eleven still needed to take care of her in the capital.

A quarter of an hour later.

The shadow guard left the door of Lin Jiaojiao's room. Xuemei went to close the door and then said: "Madam, this is considered a matter of Chen Zhima and rotten millet. Can we still find out?"

Lin Jiaojiao rubbed her sore eyebrows and said, "If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself."

These words made Xuemei freeze up. She slowly turned around to look at Lin Jiaojiao, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty... I think your words are the same for us."

Who knows when their affairs will be known to the prince, and then he will chop her into several pieces with a knife!

She is not an earthworm, she can be cut into two pieces and still survive.

"Well, you're right." Lin Jiaojiao didn't refute Xuemei. She had a headache now and didn't want to think about anything anymore.

"My queen, it doesn't matter that you are always like this, aren't you afraid?" Xuemei was really curious. She clearly remembered that her mother was not like this before she got married.

"You go out, I will stay by myself for a while."

As the door opened and closed, the room suddenly became quiet.

But within a moment, the door rang again.

Lin Jiaojiao closed her eyes and rubbed her temples, thinking it was Xuemei coming in again, so she said, "Come here and press it for me."

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and some cold fingertips touched her temples. The coolness slightly relieved her heavy head.

While she was enjoying it, she suddenly felt something was wrong!

Xuemei had just left the house, so her hands shouldn't be so cold.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and what came into view was Yan Sihan's cold and gentle face.