After the concubine ran away with the baby, the abstinent prince went crazy

Although Wen Xingze was following the orders of Princess Qing, he was ultimately just an outsider at the moment and dared not act rashly. He came quickly with his men and left even faster.

After listening to Wen Xingze and Danhong's retelling, Yan Xiwei was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She immediately had someone carry her to Feiyueju.

When they arrived at Feiyueju, they found that there were many people surrounding them, so Yan Xiwei started by threatening them.

After all, she was a princess. Whoever dared to watch her excitement would be courting death. When they saw her having an outburst, they all left in disgrace.

"Yan Qingning, I'm here, you'd better get out right now." Yan Xiwei stood in front of the window of Feiyueju, trembling all over, and said through gritted teeth.

Rather than losing the battle, Yan Xiwei asked someone to untie the ropes that tied her up before getting out of the sedan chair.

To endure, one needs absolute endurance and willpower.

But for her it was a painful torture and torment.

After a while, Nanny Zuo came out and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Please forgive me, Princess. I am too weak to come out to greet you. Please go inside."

Yan Xiwei looked unhappy. She had come here in person, but that bitch dared to put on airs with her?

It pissed her off so much.

Her body trembled even more violently, and her face turned blue and white for a moment, but she finally suppressed her temper and frustration and walked towards the door.

Danhong stepped forward and planned to help Yan Xiwei in. As she got closer, Danhong realized that Yan Xiwei's face was trembling.

She suddenly felt sorry for her master. Her master had really suffered a great crime and been greatly wronged this time.

But Yan Xiwei didn't appreciate it and pushed her away.

When she reached the door, Danhong was stopped by Yuqi, "My young lady cannot be disturbed, you wait outside."

"You..." Danhong was furious, but at this moment, she didn't dare to ruin her master's business.

As soon as Yan Xiwei entered the room, she saw Yan Qingning leaning on the bed.

Her black hair cascaded down her chest, making her face look small and delicate, but because of her excessive paleness, it also revealed a sense of sadness, and her lazy posture made her look frail and delicate.

But her peach blossom eyes, which seemed both affectionate and heartless, were exceptionally bright and charming.

Yan Xiwei's gaze lingered on her perfect face for a few times, jealousy boiling in her heart, but her eyes swept over an inconspicuous pot of green plants beside her, and finally she suppressed all her emotions.

"This princess has come in person, so you can give me the pot of Devil Cry Grass now."

"Heh," Yan Qingning sneered, looking at Yan Xiwei with cold eyes, "Princess, you'd better be polite when talking to me. I don't owe you anything."

Don’t owe her?

She has been occupying her home for more than ten years, and now you dare to say to her that you owe her nothing?

Oh, but don’t worry, wait until she gets better and see how she deals with this bitch.

Yan Xiwei gnashed her teeth with hatred until they bled, but she endured it and tried to talk to her.

At this moment, she just wanted to be free quickly.

Yan Qingning looked innocent: "What the princess said is ridiculous, I gave you the life-saving herbs, what should I do?

Isn't this the same as giving my life to you? Are you stupid or am I stupid?"

"Yan Qingning, how dare you tease me!" Yan Xiwei screamed madly.

Yan Qingning said with grievance: "No, no, how dare I tease you, Princess? But, this Devil Cry Grass is closely related to my life after all.

But I also know that if I don’t give it to you, if something happens to you, I may not be well. But if I give it to you, I will be even worse off, so I’ll just sell it to you, and with the money, I can at least feel a little more balanced.”

After hearing the first few sentences, Yan Xiwei felt proud in her heart, thinking that she was sensible.

But after hearing the last few sentences, she understood and immediately said sarcastically: "So you want money? Ha, how vulgar."

She didn't wait for Yan Qingning to speak, and immediately said, "Okay, I'll give you a hundred taels of silver and give me the things."

Yan Qingning sneered and stretched out his hand lazily, "Goodbye!"

"Yan Qingning, what do you mean?" Yan Xiwei suddenly asked sharply, cursing in her heart that she was looking up to others and said immediately, "If you think it's too little, I'll give you more silver. I'll give you another 100 taels."

Yan Qingning said calmly, "I'll give you five hundred taels and you get out of here right now!"

"Yan Qingning!" The flesh on Yan Xiwei's face was trembling, and her face was distorted for a moment, "How much do you want?"

Yan Qingning was waiting for Yan Xiwei to say this, but she did not speak immediately. Instead, she gently stroked the leaves of the Devil Weeping Grass.

Although this kind of grass is rare, it is not difficult to find. But why should she give it to Yan Xiwei for free?

She just happened to be short of money, so how could she miss this opportunity?

"One thousand taels, that's enough!"

Yan Xiwei gritted her teeth and said.

Yan Qingning pretended not to hear.

Yan Xiwei was so angry that she really wanted to rush forward without caring about her image and manners and tear Yan Qingning to pieces.

But she was really afraid that Yan Qingning would fight her to the death. If the Devil Cry Grass was destroyed, she would really have no hope.

Yan Xiwei took a few breaths and suppressed her anger. "How much do you want? Tell me straight away."

After a moment, Yan Qingning's voice rang out, "How much silver do you think your life is worth, Princess?"

"You..." Yan Xiwei was furious for a moment, "Three thousand taels, is that enough? Yan Qingning, don't push your luck."

"No, I feel the princess' life is worth five thousand taels!" Yan Qing smiled slightly. She had initially thought that Yan Xiwei's bottom line was three thousand taels.

But now it seems that this space is quite large.

"What?" Yan Xiwei said in disbelief, "Yan Qingning, are you crazy because of poverty? Why don't you go rob on the street?"

Yan Qingning did not argue with her and immediately ordered her to leave, saying without any room for maneuver: "Princess, go back and think about it yourself. If you are willing, you can send five thousand taels of silver.

Don't talk nonsense if you don't want to. Oh, I'm really tired after waking up just now, I'm going to rest first. "

From time to time, there were high and low sounds coming from the room. Only Nanny Zuo who was guarding the door could hear a word or two, but it still made her extremely surprised.

After she heard Yan Qingning talk about the efficacy of the herb, she took a closer look at it and found it was really insignificant.

At a glance, the branches and leaves of the Devil May Cry Grass look very similar to those of licorice.

However, after a closer look, I found that the leaves of this devil weeping grass are larger than those of licorice, and there are red hairs growing on the tips of the leaves.

I didn't expect it to be so valuable?

She felt that even thousand-year-old ginseng would not be so expensive, but would Yan Xiwei be willing to be the sucker?

Facts have proved that Yan Xiwei cherishes her life very much.

There is a person who is barefoot and is not afraid of wearing shoes. Even though she knows that Yan Qingning is taking advantage of her, she has to buy it.

Yan Xiwei went crazy after she returned.

Then, in a rage, he ordered people to open her boxes and take out five thousand taels of silver. He then ordered people to carry the silver to Feiyueju with great fanfare.

When Yan Qingning saw the silver, she was reluctant to part with it for a moment, and said to Nanny Zuo, "Nanny, you must ask the prince to find me another Devil Weeping Grass as soon as possible, otherwise, he might lose his beloved little baby."

Nanny Zuo suppressed her laughter and cooperated with her seriously, "Don't worry, Concubine Ning, the prince has already drawn a picture of the Devil Cry Grass and sent many people out to look for it. The prince will definitely not let anything happen to you."

After the two of them finished speaking, Yan Qingning reluctantly gave the pot of Devil Weeping Grass to the visitor.

When Yan Xiwei heard the conversation between Yan Qingning and the others, she became even more angry.

She stared at the pot of Devil Crying Grass in front of her, and after a long while she asked Fu Sheng word by word, "Fu Sheng, tell me, is such an ugly thing worth five thousand taels?"

Fu Sheng never expected that his master was so cruel that he actually embezzled five thousand taels of silver from Yan Xiwei.

But he naturally would not ruin his master's reputation, and nodded seriously, "The main reason is that this thing cannot be bought with money."

Yan Xiwei: "...Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and heal this princess!"

Thinking of his master's words, Fu Sheng hesitated and said, "It's just..."

"Just what? Tell me now!" Yan Xiwei shouted angrily as her patience ran out.