The regent princess is strong and cool, and the beautiful prince loves her every day

"How much?" Su Yueqing's thoughts immediately came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and her tone was slightly excited.

Su Yueqing thought that she would need to find other ways to get the invitation, but she didn't expect that just after she hit a snag in the Prime Minister's Mansion, someone sent the invitation to her.

"One thousand taels." Xiao Mochen said lightly while playing with the invitation in his hand.

"What!" Su Yueqing howled, "Prince, you are robbing money!"

"It's just an invitation, one hundred taels is about right, but you actually sold it to me for ten times the price! What a profiteer!"

"Oh~" Xiao Mochen stretched out his voice and said faintly: "I remember that the princess took a lot of money from me two days ago and also stole a store."

"As you can see, I am now so poor that all I have left is a pretty face." Xiao Mochen smiled faintly, his smile as gentle as the breeze.

"First, you are a regent, but your family background is too meager; second, although you are indeed very handsome, please don't be so narcissistic!" Su Yueqing said speechlessly.

"I am an honest official and I am not greedy for money." Xiao Mochen said calmly, "You have taken all my money, so I am naturally poor."

"Are you talking nonsense seriously?" Su Yueqing curled her lips, looking unconvinced. "It's rumored in the capital that you are rich enough to rival a country. If you were poor, wouldn't everyone starve to death?"

"One thousand taels. If you don't give it to me, I will leave." Xiao Mochen changed the subject and held up the invitation, making it more conspicuous.

"Here!" Su Yueqing gritted her teeth and pulled out a silver note worth one thousand taels. "Here! You!"

While Xiao Mochen took the banknote, he handed the invitation to Su Yueqing, "The princess is really generous and straightforward."

Su Yueqing: Isn’t this my line?

Looking at Su Yueqing's angry expression with her cheeks puffed out and no words said, Xiao Mochen couldn't help but lower his eyes and smile.

……

"Dear sister Aning, look what I have in my hand!" After receiving the invitation, Su Yueqing went straight back to the Song Mansion, holding it high with a proud look on her face.

Song Wanning trotted over and opened her mouth in surprise after seeing the invitation in Su Yueqing's hand. "Wow! Cousin, you are so amazing! You actually got the invitation!"

"Our names are actually written on this invitation!"

"What's the name?" Su Yueqing was stunned. After receiving the invitation, she didn't even have time to read it before she hurried to find An Ning to share her joy.

"Look, cousin," Song Wanning unfolded the invitation and placed it in front of Su Yueqing, pointing to the upper left corner, "Look, isn't it written Su Yueqing, Song Wanning?"

Su Yueqing lowered her head and took a closer look. Suddenly, her eyes widened. "Oh my goodness, I've been fooled. This is clearly an invitation specially prepared for me and An Ning. Xiao Mochen actually blackmailed me for money!"

"Cousin, why would the palace send invitations specifically to us two?" Song Wanning stared at the invitation for a long time, unable to understand it at all.

"I don't know." Su Yueqing shook her head, "Maybe it was arranged by Xiao Mochen."

Although Xiao Mochen extorted one thousand taels from her, it was worth it for the points!

Imperial Palace, Yangxin Hall.

"Uncle, have you delivered the invitation to the Song Mansion? Has Song Wanning agreed to attend?" The young man in a yellow robe looked at the memorial with a look of despair on his face, and asked while drinking water.

"Participate." Xiao Mochen chuckled.

When he went to deliver the invitations, he also added Su Yueqing's name on the invitation, saving the step of getting the invitations again.

"Aning, you're going to the palace for a banquet tonight. I'll take you to buy some nice clothes and jewelry!" Su Yueqing looked at the casual clothes the two were wearing and found that they were not suitable for a banquet.

"Great, great, shopping is great!" Song Wanning clapped her hands. She loved going shopping with her cousin the most.

There are shops lining both sides of the street, bustling with people and shouting.

Su Yueqing and Song Wanning stopped at Xiu Luo Pavilion and prepared to go in to look at the clothes.

Baizhi and Baishao did not come with them. They were sent by Su Yueqing to inspect the shop that they had extorted from Xiao Mochen.

Xiu Luo Pavilion is the largest ready-made clothing store in Bei Ming. The clothes there are specially customized for aristocratic families. The styles are novel, soft and comfortable, and the prices are extremely expensive.

"Cousin, the clothes here are too expensive. How about we look at something else?" Song Wanning pulled Su Yueqing's arm, hesitantly, not wanting to go in.

"It doesn't matter, cousin. I am a small wealthy woman. Besides, in a while, I will become a legend in the whole capital and become a very wealthy woman."

Su Yueqing exerted a little force and pulled and mopped Song Wanning in.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see clothes of various styles hanging high in the most conspicuous place. They are all made of expensive fabrics, such as soft smoke silk, moonlight brocade, and floating light cotton.

Su Yueqing took a quick look and was attracted by a sky-blue Yanluo Qiyun dress. She pointed at the dress and said, "Boss, I want that one!"

"Wait a moment, young lady. I'll get it for you right away." A woman in her thirties said calmly.

"I also like this one! I want it!" A shrill female voice broke the silence and said coldly.

"First come, first served. Please be reasonable." Su Yueqing glanced at her and saw a large group of people following her. She could roughly guess which young lady from aristocratic family this was. It's just that her personality was too arrogant and domineering, not even as good as her sister An Ning.

"Oh, you are so ugly, you don't deserve this dress." The woman who spoke looked at Su Yueqing provocatively, "No, you don't deserve the dress of Xiu Luo Pavilion, you should get out of here if you know what's good for you. You have a ghost-like face, aren't you afraid of scaring people?"

"Don't say that about my cousin," Song Wanning protected Su Yueqing behind her, very angry, contrary to her usual gentle and soft appearance, "My cousin is the best in the world!"

"Who was it I thought? It turned out to be the poor and downtrodden Miss Song." The woman looked at Song Wanning with disdain. "You are a poor girl and can't afford the clothes from Xiu Luo Pavilion. Do you want to steal them when no one is paying attention?"

"Did you eat shit? Your mouth stinks so much?" Su Yueqing came up and started to scold. This woman was as annoying as her green tea sister.

"You..." The woman didn't expect Su Yueqing to be so rude, "You are vulgar!"

"Speak human words to people and lies to ghosts. To people like you who are looking for trouble, I have to say harsh words to make you sick to death." Su Yueqing has a sharp tongue and never holds back when speaking.

"Someone, come and teach this ugly woman who doesn't know her place a lesson!" The young girl stomped her feet in anger and shouted loudly.

"Yes!" The group of people behind the woman received the order, and they all looked ferocious and were ready to beat Su Yueqing.

"Aning, move back. I'm afraid I'll hurt you by mistake." Su Yueqing pushed away Song Wanning who was standing in front of her and said softly.

It just so happened that she had recently learned some new moves from her master and was worried that she wouldn't have the chance to put them into practice, when someone came to her door.

The proprietress of Xiu Luo Pavilion frowned and said coldly with a dark face: "Sorry, fighting is not allowed in Xiu Luo Pavilion. If you have any personal grudges, please go out and fight."

"Who do you think you are? I'm just in a good mood and am giving you some face. When is it your turn to give orders?" the woman said sternly.

Su Yueqing walked silently to the side of the boss lady, touched her arm with her elbow, and said softly: "Boss lady, I will help you beat them, can you give me two clothes?"

"Are we going to beat her up too?" The proprietress pointed at the arrogant woman opposite.

"Of course! I'll beat you up if you send me clothes!"

"Okay! I'll give you two more sets of clothes, and you can beat him up a few more times." The proprietress looked at Su Yueqing uncertainly, "Can you do it?"