Zhen Qingyin was extremely calm.
She only poured herself a glass.
After drying for a while, I tasted it and found it was a bit hot. As soon as I put down the cup, I heard footsteps coming downstairs.
She quickly knelt down straight and straight.
The prince placed the written deed in front of her: "Two copies. Miss, look at it carefully. If there is anything wrong, I will change it now."
Zhen Qingyin read carefully word by word, fearing that there were pitfalls in the deed.
On the surface, there's nothing wrong with it.
She picked up the pen and wrote her name.
The handwriting is regular and regular, with no special features.
The prince sighed secretly.
Her handwriting is as low-key and inconspicuous as her person.
This little lady of the Zhen family probably wishes she could turn into a shadow, for fear of being burned by the sun.
The prince stamped his private seal.
"Okay, Miss Zhen, we have a happy cooperation."
"We" listened too much, and gradually became more comfortable with it. Zhen Qingyin curled her lips slightly, and finally finished: "Happy cooperation! Your Highness, it's late, it's time for me to go back."
She stood up and gave a blessing.
My legs are numb.
She stood firmly and never attracted the prince's attention.
The prince's clear eyes fell on her shallow dimples.
It turns out that when the young lady of the Zhen family smiles, there will be light dimples on her cheeks.
"This is the jade pendant that I carry with me. It is given to the girl as a token. If the girl has something to do, she can come to the East Palace to look for the orphan with the jade pendant. It will also be convenient for the girl to collect the dividends."
He took off the jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Zhen Qingyin.
By meeting Zhen Qingyin frequently, Big Bee can refresh more tasks and complete more strategies.
Zhen Qingyin turned sideways, as if avoiding a fierce beast, and waved her hands in a panic: "Your Highness, it is not appropriate for men and women to accept each other privately. I believe that Your Highness will not cheat me. I will leave!"
After that, she went downstairs in a panic.
It's quite a bit like running away.
The prince held out the jade pendant's hand and froze in mid-air.
"..."
Give and take privately?
What the hell?
They both cooperated in making colored glaze, and they saw that they were going to get rich overnight together, so they were still afraid of accepting a jade pendant from him?
Zhen Qingyin fled and was pursued by the system.
[Host, host! Why are you so dissatisfied? Why are you running? You catch it! Ahhhh, I will be pissed off by you eight hundred times a day! All the riches and honors are thrown at you, and you don't even accept it! Honestly, are you playing hard to get? 】
Zhen Qingyin picked up her skirt and went downstairs quickly.
Just like a fluttering butterfly, it was trapped in a glass bottle and bumped into walls. Now that the owner of the glass bottle opened the lid, the butterfly couldn't wait to rush to the free world.
Nan Xing hurried to follow.
Feng Youxi looked at Zhen Qingyin, who was walking happily, and then at the dazed prince, and couldn't help but sympathize with his highness.
Wherever His Highness goes, there are a lot of shy young ladies who want to seduce but are afraid of his dignity and dare not offend him. Even the young ladies who are interested in him will secretly look at him twice. I have never been attracted by any young lady. So disgusted.
Now, there is one.
Zhen Qingyin came out of Tingxue Pavilion and took a deep breath.
The cold air breathed into her lungs, clearing her mind.
She put on her hood and went back along the wall with Nan Xing.
Suddenly turned around.
"Nan Xing, I'll give you this red date."
She spread her palms, still holding the red date in her palms. No wonder she kept feeling something pinched.
Nanxing obeyed, took the red dates, ate them in small bites, and spit out the date cores.
Zhen Qingyin's eyebrows are curved and her eyes are deep.
It's like being at a scene where corpses have been destroyed.
The system trembled, unable to stop talking, and kept chattering: [Host, look at the male protagonist, how generous he is. You only want 10% of the profit, and the male protagonist will give you 20% or double it. It’s so good. Male protagonist, why don’t you like him? 】
At this time, they have left the scope of Tingxue Pavilion. Zhen Qingyin walked quickly, leaving Nan Xing behind, and whispered: "What is generosity? My best friend always gets at least 50% when she writes novels. He stole 80% of the profit, and he still wants me to be grateful. Can’t he?”
The system shuts up and digs its feet in embarrassment.
Yes, why does the male protagonist only give 20% to the host?
Why not 50%, 60%, or 80%?
Why is the male protagonist so evil?
The system cannot be cleansed and is autistic.
Zhen Qingyin hummed happily.
She didn't complete the task, so she got the reward for nothing.
In the glass-making business, she didn't have to worry about running errands, and she got her share for free.
The feeling of getting rich while lying down is so great!
The male protagonist in the original text is talented and ambitious, works hard to govern, appoints talents to innovate, expands territory, accepts advice, is open-minded, benevolent, and broad-minded.
But he is also stingy, stingy, and loves money as much as his life.
Zhen Qingyin didn't know how many years of dividends she could get. However, glass was a luxury product at this time and a hugely profitable industry. If she only got a few years of dividends, it would be an astronomical amount of wealth.
It was enough for her and the Da Yin family to have enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives.
This grudge is over, the interests are clearly divided, and she and the prince will not need to meet again in the future.
Just as he was thinking about a bright future, the system suddenly screamed excitedly: [Congratulations to the host, you have completed the task of pouring tea! You have a reward that has not been claimed. Please go to the appropriate place and wait for the reward to drop! 】
[Ah ah ah, I love the male protagonist so much! I thought I was going to die with you. Who would have expected that we are so lucky to meet a magical male protagonist who can do his own tasks! The only thing missing between me and the male protagonist is to be bound. Woo hoo hoo, host, you can still be saved, and so can I! 】
Zhen Qingyin staggered.
He fell into the snow with a somersault.
"Girl!" Nan Xing ran a few steps quickly and helped Zhen Qingyin up, whose head was stuck in the snow.
Zhen Qingyin was so angry that she was shaking all over.
Thinking with your toes, you also know that the prince drank the remaining cup of tea she left!
Is there something wrong with this guy?
I always like to drink what others have left over!
Isn't it disgusting?
"Girl, are you cold? Let's go back quickly. Before we came out, I asked someone to make your favorite sour soup. You can have a bowl when you get back. It will warm you up and appetizer."
Zhen Qingyin's eyes were numb.
Can't drink.
She feels sick.
*
Tingxue Pavilion.
The prince put down the tea cup and thought unconsciously that the lipstick that the young lady of the Zhen family put on today was plum blossom-based, with a cold and refreshing fragrance.
This cold fragrance was so light that it was almost nonexistent, but it made his head spin.
After realizing it, his ears turned red.
If the mission is completed, Big Bee will definitely notify Zhen Qingyin, right?
What would she think of him if she knew?
Impulsive.
The prince had to admit that he was temporarily fascinated by gold and silver.
Alas, I think he is a dignified prince of a country. He is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. When has he ever drank other people's leftover wine or drank other people's leftover tea?
It was a little lady who drank the leftovers.
He didn't want to do anything so offensive.
For the sake of the great future and the sake of the people, he had no choice but to break his principles again and resort to such dishonest means.
Feng Youxi just climbed the stairs and almost fell down!
He hugged the stair railing tightly and his legs became weak.
What's wrong with Your Highness?
Should he ask an imperial physician to take a look at His Highness's brain?
He didn't even let go of the leftover wine and tea left by the young lady, and she still had an expression of lingering aftertaste on her face. How much did she like this?
No wonder he was ordered to look out for the wind and notify him immediately if he found the young lady of the Zhen family pouring tea.
He thought that the tea was drugged, and he was scared to death, but it turned out...
Feng Youxi showed a speechless expression, and secretly raised the importance of Zhen Qingyin to the prince, emperor, empress, and imperial concubine.
The prince is delighted, and the young lady of the Zhen family is about to achieve great success.
