C27 Make Fake Tiger Tally

"Alright, Ru Ge. I understand. Let's go back to the courtyard."

When Su Yueru returned to her own courtyard, Shui Fen and Painted Painting were already waiting at the entrance, looking around.

Seeing that Su Yueru had returned, he immediately ran up to her and called her 'Miss' and 'Miss'.

"Miss, have you come back? Is the marriage annulled or not? "

"It's still in a stalemate. The rouge is like a painting. Go and make some snacks. That's right, add some oranges, honey jujube and so on."

"Ai, the servants will go prepare it now."

Su Yueru nodded her head slightly and took the teacup from Shui Fen. She took a sip lightly and then placed the cup on the table. Su Yueru nodded her head slightly and took the teacup from Shui Fen.

"I'm tired. I need to rest for a while. You guys stay outside and guard. Don't disturb me."

The two little girls didn't suspect him. They nodded and left.

Su Yueru pulled out a sandalwood box from under the bed. The box didn't look impressive at all, but there were many articles written inside.

Su Yueru blew a thin layer of dust off her face and opened the box with a single button.

At that time, he was just on the spur of the moment, making a piece, wanting to see if his skills had failed and if he would be discovered by others. Ben thought to himself, I should find a chance to secretly trade for it, but I won't be able to find out, but it was discovered the next day.

Ye Zichen thought about it for a while, did he want the thirty thousand taels of silver or not. She felt that Mo Beichen definitely wasn't just asking for this fake Tiger Tally, and it was also exchanging it for thirty thousand taels of silver.

He definitely wanted to use her to find the expert she spoke of. When that happens, who knows what Mo Beichen will do.

The memory in his head was enough to beat the crap out of him and the bloodthirsty demon.

He thought for a moment and seemed to have made up his mind. He picked up the carving knife and slowly began to draw according to the pattern in his memory.

After an unknown amount of time had passed, only when Yanzhi knocked on the door did she hurriedly reply. She packed up her things and quickly stuffed them under the bed.

He took a handkerchief and wiped off the stains on his hands before opening the door.

Because Su Yueru said she was tired, rouge and painting made the pastries, so they didn't come to disturb Su Yueru. They just asked her to rest a little longer, but this rest had already passed through most of the day before they came to knock on the door.

Su Yueru had been holed up in the room for a long time. Her head was still in a daze. She blinked a few times. She only came back to her senses when she saw the pastries being placed on the table.

"Oh, I almost forgot. What time is it now? How long have I rested? "

"Miss, it's about time for dinner. You've slept for so long. The dessert has been made and has always been hot for you. However, you are only allowed one piece. You still need to eat dinner later."

Su Yueru smiled awkwardly. These snacks were not just for herself.

He only picked up the lotus flower ball, the pink ball, and sank it into the thick red-colored soup. From the looks of it, it seemed to be able to tempt a person's appetite.

"Send the rest to Miss Watch."

"Miss, why are you giving this to me when I'm fine?"

Shui Fen pouted in dissatisfaction. She didn't like that Miss Biao who had a temper and lived in someone else's house. She had such a big temper and didn't know how to control it at all. It was really enough, the Miss even sent her food.

"If I tell you to go, then go. What's with all the words?"

Yanzhi stretched out her hand and spread Shui Fen's head. The Miss's intention could not be any clearer.

Shui Fen muttered to herself, then took the dessert and fruit preserves from the tray and left.

After the meal, Su Yueru laid down in the yard and looked at the quincuncial piles at the side, slightly lost in thought. Yanzhi took a fan and fanned Su Yueru, like peeling grapes, and stuffed them one by one into her mouth. Ru Ge, on the other hand, took advantage of the moonlight.

Soon, Shui Fen ran back with an empty tray.

"Miss, I'm back."

"Have you finished eating?"

"That's right, I thought Miss Biao would definitely knock things over, but I didn't expect her to eat it all. You don't know how sour that tangerine is. I ate a piece, and it was so sour that I almost lost my teeth. She actually ate it all."

Shui Fen had a sour expression on her face. She put one hand on her waist and the other on the tray, fanning herself.

The corner of Su Yueru's mouth twitched before she lay back down.

"Miss, what should we do next?"

Yanzhi asked Su Yueru in a soft voice as she squatted beside her. This matter was more or less certain.

"No rush, she might just like to eat something spicy and sour. I'll make another trip tomorrow."

She wanted to see when this Lin Xuemei would lose her cool.

"Then should I prepare another set of the same fruits tomorrow?"

Yanzhi asked again.

Amongst the four Maidservantli, Yanzhi was the most interested in Su Yueru. This girl was clever, but she didn't speak carelessly. She understood her thoughts the best, and then there was the painting. She was probably still young and a little impatient.

Shui Fen was lively, and her popularity in the mansion was not bad. She had the feeling of asking questions, and her voice was beautiful, and her melody was especially good.

"That's not necessary, just follow me tomorrow, and Shui Fen will be fine. Help me deliver this to the Prince Qi Manor. Remember, hand it over to Prince Qi personally."

As Su Yueru spoke, she took out a silk bag from her sleeve. Ru Ge raised her head to take a look at it. No wonder Miss always uses her purse so quickly!

"But, how could Prince Qi see a servant?"

Yanzhi subconsciously said as she received the bag.

What kind of person was Mo Beichen? A regent? How could he possibly receive a servant like her? How could he guarantee that the brocade sack would be handed over to Prince Qi?

"Just say it, I told you to go. He really wants it."

"This servant understands."

As Yanzhi spoke, she put the item away.

On the morning of the second day, although Su Yueru neither needed to pay respects to the madame nor face Mrs. Tian, she got used to waking up early. When the sun had just risen, Su Yueru woke up and did not wake Maidservant.

He was slightly lost in thought while looking at the quincuncial piles. He took a deep breath and jumped up.

In the past, she would stand on the quincuncial piles for two hours every morning, from five to seven, this time for over twenty years, without stopping. In the past, she would stand on the quincuncial piles for two hours every morning, from five to seven, this time for over twenty years, without stopping.

At that moment, Su Yueru should have been grateful for that period of time, which allowed her to survive in this world. Whether it was in her previous life or this life, the skills her master had given her were all for her survival.