The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 322 Are You Still Wanting Me?

The carriage was taken directly to Plague Village, and the drivers chatted as they walked.

"The voice of the person who pretended to be Liangdi just now is quite similar. I don't know where he got the talent from?"

"Yeah, I almost took it seriously, and the guards are quite familiar, and one of them looks quite like Master Ye Yao."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Master Ye Yao and Di Liang are still in the capital. They must have been specially arranged by the brothers outside. Hey, there are quite a lot of things. Where did they get so much money?"

They just received the news all of a sudden that they were told to wait near the Sheriff's Mansion, supplies would be delivered, and they didn't think much about the rest.

"Oh, by the way, thanks to the brothers in the dark pavilion for helping!"

Mo Xiangan, who personally led the team: ...

Are you people in the Prince's Mansion a little stupid?

After they removed the things from the carriage, Mo Xiangan jumped into the carriage by himself.

He recalled the secret signal Jinxiu kicked out just now, bent down and groped on the wall of the carriage for a while, and after finding the camera obscura in several carriages, he fished out several bags, some of which contained several kinds of very expensive and Hard to buy herbs.

They are all good things that can hang your life.

The other packs are gold leaves that don't take up much space but weigh a lot.

Mo Xiang'an stuffed the gold leaves into his arms one by one, and took them out again when he went around looking for Ye Mei.

"No, you'll probably need this."

Ye Mei's eyes lit up, even their Ye Yao couldn't produce so much gold in a short time.

"Thank you! The love of the Dark Pavilion is accepted by the Prince's House!"

Although I don't know where they got it, but it did solve the urgent need!
Ye Mei murmured: "It's amazing to say that this trip to Lunan, if there is anything that is lacking, someone will give it to you. It's like a miracle!"

Mo waved to An Enen: "Okay, let's use it first."

"God"?

The corners of his mouth curled up, almost.

After Ye Mei happily wrote a letter to his master to report, someone behind Mo Xiang'an asked, "Why did the pavilion master specially arrange for us to send the gold leaf? Can't it just be mixed with the supplies and given to them?"

Mo Xiangan glanced back at him: "Because the Pavilion Master wants the Crown Prince to accept our Gusu Pavilion's affection, not hers."

At the beginning, the pavilion master promised that one day he would help them regain their freedom. She always remembered this.

Official prostitutes and official slaves cannot be redeemed, and they have been slaves for generations. This is the rule set by the ancestors.

But if the crown prince ascends the throne as the new emperor, and they have the power to follow the dragon, this rule can be broken. Is this the pavilion master's plan?
He looked at Plague Village again. After walking through a period of depression in front, there were simple but neat rows of thatched huts. Behind the huts was a greenhouse for growing vegetables in winter. Occasionally, there would be a few sounds from the greenhouse. Crowing.

The people are no longer full of despair, and what they talk about every day is no longer about death, but about tomorrow.

Mo Xiang'an smiled, even if it wasn't for those twists and turns, the pavilion master would have intervened in Lu Nan's affairs.

"Let's go, go to work!"

I have to pack this up and wait for the pavilion master to check and accept it!

When Jinxiu and the others finally arrived at the Sheriff's Mansion, the carriage and luggage were of course gone. While carrying her on her back, Shaoyao walked briskly and said regretfully, "At least I have to save some. The Sheriff's Mansion is not meticulous at first glance, so I must have slept well." What’s not good is not good either!”

Jinxiu thought it was funny, and Shaoyao became more like an old lady after revealing her identity: "Where am I so precious? Don't forget that I am a hostage tricked back by you, you have to treat hostages as ruthlessly as winter, don't you know?"

Shao Yao gritted her teeth: "Servant, servant, try to..."

Jinxiu smacked her lips: "First of all, you have to change your name, and call me a servant girl, lest others not know that you are still mine?"

Shao Yao's eyes were red: "Di Liang, are you still willing to ask me?"

(End of this chapter)