C17 Where Is the Silver

The sun had set. Hiding behind thick clouds, Jing Xiaotong looked down at the earth. She wiped her tears away and stood up, staring at the colorful clouds in the sky …

The black-clothed man had always been standing at the back, he had never seen a girl cry like this before.

He was also at a loss as to how to comfort her. Seeing that she had stood up and had somewhat calmed down, he said, "I'll send you back. It's getting late."

"You can go back first, I want to walk by myself." Jing Xiaotong turned around and looked at the man in green, then slowly walked to the city gate.

The man in green thought for a moment, then took the horse and walked back with her. This was his future sister-in-law, so he had to take good care of her.

In the distance, a handsome man dressed in a black five clawed python robe was watching the entire scene from afar. Seeing her turn around and leave, he immediately jumped on his horse and galloped towards the Prince's Mansion.

Jing Xiaotong lowered her head in silence. Her heartache had mostly evaporated with her tears.

The man in green scratched his head helplessly. After a while, he broke the silence and said, "I'm Yun Ziyi, Twelfth Prince."

"Oh, thank you." Jing Xiaotong said softly, not even looking at him.

"Just thank you and everything will be settled?" Where's the silver? " Yun Ziyi lowered his head and stared at Jing Xiaotong. He made a face in an attempt to coax her.

"Do you really need money?" Jing Xiaotong raised her head to look at him and asked. She didn't understand why a prince didn't have anything to ask for, not to mention that he still cared about the small amount of silver and stubbornly kept watch over her for so long, asking her for money.

As an only child, how could she know that Yun Ziyi accompanied her until now because he was afraid that she would be in danger alone? Even if he asked her for money, it was only to divert her attention away from her sadness.

"Yeah, it's really lacking. I have both old and young connections, and there are so many people who want to feed me. Can it be that I want to cut off my own flesh for them to eat?" Yun Ziyi said with a serious expression.

"Logically speaking, you are my royal sister-in-law. Ah, my royal sister-in-law, you wouldn't be thinking of reneging on your debt, right?"

"Small?" Are you married? How old are you to have a child? "Stop teasing me!" Jing Xiaotong saw that the person in front of her was, no matter how she looked at him, a young child.

"I'm already sixteen." Yun Ziyi was slightly unhappy. He didn't understand why the imperial sister-in-law in front of him was like his royal brothers and always treated him like a child.

"Sixteen is still young." In her previous life, she was already 23 years old. To her, 16 years old, he was just a child.

"Brother Crown Prince is only nineteen." Yun Ziyi's face was filled with dissatisfaction as he tried to find someone to accompany him.

"Yeah, that's still small." Jing Xiaotong said faintly. She thought that she was going to marry a nineteen year old child. Could it be that she had the same immature face as Yun Ziyi?

"I, Ninth Royal Uncle, have been killing enemies since I was twelve, and I am four years older than him. If there had been a battlefield, I would have long been fighting on it for four years. Are you still young?" Yun Ziyi was eager to clarify that he had grown up, and his voice sounded excited.

Yun Ziyi looked at Jing Xiaotong anxiously, hoping that she would change her mind and give him a response. Unfortunately, Jing Xiaotong was still lost in her own thoughts, so she didn't answer.

"Nan Xuanji!" He was displeased. Even though the woman in front of him was his imperial sister-in-law, his dignity was not something she could ignore. She actually listened to his question without answering it.

Jing Xiaotong jumped in fright. She snapped out of her thoughts and asked, "What?"

"Don't forget that you're only seventeen years old. You're only one year older than me, and you're saying that I'm younger." Yun Ziyi said loudly.

"Scram, scram." Jing Xiaotong said snappily. She was already in a bad mood, so she was scared by his shout. She did not want to continue tangling with him on the issue of age.

"Scram to where?" The first time he was told to f * ck off, Yun Ziyi was slightly stunned, but he wasn't angry. After all, she was his beautiful sister-in-law. Even if she wasn't, such a beautiful girl had to be given the privilege of telling him to f * ck off.

"Go back to your house and ask your mother why didn't she give birth to you a few years earlier." Jing Xiaotong said snappily.

"Then let's go together, my house is right next door to yours, it's on the way." Yun Ziyi admired his Ninth Royal Uncle the most. He usually stayed at the Ninth Prince's Mansion to accompany him. Coincidentally, the Ninth Prince's Mansion was right next door to the crown prince's mansion.

Jing Xiaotong was amused by Yun Ziyi's words and felt a little better. Yun Ziyi, why are you not called number one? You're ranked twelve, ah, or why aren't you called Yun Twelve? "

"Zi Yi sounds good. Twelve sounds bad." Yun Ziyi glared at Jing Xiaotong. How dare she joke around with the name that he, Royal Father, gave him? She was the first person in history.

"Don't forget that you still owe me money," Yun Ziyi said harshly.

"miser!" Jing Xiaotong had given him an ingrate.

Yun Ziyi smiled. He liked this sister-in-law's personality. He immediately said, "Although you owe me money, but I still give you a chance to play with me later."

Hearing his open and shameless words, Jing Xiaotong turned around, pinched Yun Ziyi's face and asked with bared teeth: "What are on the two sides of your nose? Who gave who a chance? "Huh?"

"Ahhh!" Ah, you give me a chance, you give me a chance, ah. Let go, it hurts. " Yun Ziyi rubbed his face and looked at Jing Xiaotong.

"Do you know that you are trying to murder a creditor? I'm going to sue you! Ah … "Nope, it hurts." Yun Ziyi bent down to protect his waist, because Jing Xiaotong's hand was pinching the flesh on his waist.

Talking about the ruckus, they had already arrived at the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

Jing Xiaotong let go of the horse and jumped away, throwing it to the servants of the Ninth Prince's Mansion. She quickly jumped into the house, turned her head back and shouted, "You shrew, don't forget to pay me back the money you owe." Then she immediately closed the door.

"Nervous." Jing Xiaotong muttered to herself as she walked forward.

The old steward of the Crown Prince's Palace came over to greet them. He smiled at his mistress, bowed and said, "Greetings to Crown Princess. Crown Princess, you're back."

"Uncle Fu, no need to be so polite." Even if Jing Xiaotong was in a bad mood, she didn't want to be disrespectful to the elderly.

With that, she slowly made her way into the crown prince's mansion. Other than going there, she had nowhere else to go. Seeing that she was unhappy, the old butler did not say anything else and quietly followed her into the mansion to close the door.

At this moment, the Crown Prince's Palace was decorated with lanterns and decorations. The third day was her wedding day, because it was a auspicious day.

"Princess, you're finally back. Xiu is really worried to death." When Lyu Xiu saw Jing Xiaotong, her frown deepened, and her tone became a lot lighter.

Jing Xiaotong didn't pay any attention to him. She walked to the side of the bed and lay down. She picked up the jade pendant in her hand and looked at the 'Nan' on it. A faint sadness welled up in her heart.