The princess only wants to survive, and the cold-faced king of hell begs for mercy

"Now that I know Meng Tai is alive and well, I am relieved."

"I will not disturb the prince and Miss Ruyi from reminiscing about the past." As she said this, she stuffed the clothes in her hand into Yu Ruyi's arms, "This princess is clumsy and not good at needlework. I'd better trouble Miss Ruyi to make the prince's clothes."

"Qinghuan, let's go."

After Yun Shang turned the tables, she immediately left the study with Qinghuan.

After returning to the bedroom, Yun Shang was still thinking about the mysterious organization, and was thinking about going out one day to see if she could gain anything.

Qing Huan, however, kept looking out worriedly, "Miss, why hasn't the prince caught up with us yet?"

"Isn't the prince really having a sweet time with that jade vixen in the study?"

"Miss, how can you give up the prince to another woman? What if the prince really takes that vixen as his concubine?"

"You are newly married, and the prince brought a concubine into the palace. Isn't this a slap in the face, princess? How will you gain a foothold in the palace in the future?"

Yun Shang picked up the teacup and sipped the tea. She didn't understand what was so difficult about this?

If you can’t scold the gossipers, can’t you just cover your head and sleep?

Why does Qinghuan have to fight for his life? Isn't it better to keep it alive?

She didn't feel panicked at all. If something really happened between Zhao Qiyan and Yu Ruyi, she would just think of herself as being bitten by a dog and just stay away from dogs to avoid being bitten again.

If nothing happens, she will continue to be the princess for the time being.

However, no matter what, there was now a thorn between them, and Yun Shang couldn't pretend not to see it. She was afraid that she would be hurt.

"Qinghuan, where are all my dowries?"

Qinghuan was confused. They were talking about grace, so why did they suddenly bring up dowry again?

"The dowry is locked in the storeroom. Would you like to see it, young lady?"

Yun Shang nodded, "Okay, give me the list, I'll check the numbers and see if there's anything that can make money."

"Miss, you have no worries about food and clothing in the palace, why do you suddenly want to make money?" Qinghuan took out the well-hidden dowry list from the bottom drawer of the dressing table and handed it to her, with some anger between her eyebrows.

"This gift list was revised after the Second Miss came back. There weren't many things left. We had to use the betrothal gifts from the palace to make up the total to make up eighty pieces."

"The Prime Minister's Mansion even reduced the young lady's dowry by half. If it weren't for the generous betrothal gift from the prince, I don't know how she would be ridiculed by others now."

Yun Shang took the gift list and took a look at it. "Huan'er, why didn't you tell me about these things?"

Qinghuan sighed, "Miss, you have never been able to take care of these things. When I asked you to take care of it yourself before, you emptied the jewelry box and didn't even know that the room was robbed by the servants."

"If it weren't for this servant taking care of these things for you, you wouldn't even be able to afford a decent set of headgear now, young lady."

Yun Shang also sighed, "Thank you for your hard work over the years, Qinghuan."

"Don't worry, I'm the princess now, and I will make sure you, Qinghuan, live a good life."

"Give me the key to the storeroom, and let's go count the dowry first. We need our own money. We can't just keep asking the palace steward for money."

Qinghuan saw that the young lady was motivated and more excited than she herself was about starting her own business. She nodded hurriedly and imagined, "Yes, the young lady should make her own money. Once we have money and the prince's favor, we won't have to worry about not being able to get a foothold. By then, the young lady will also be able to take over the housekeeper position in the palace."

Yun Shang thought of another way. If time travelers didn't have so many restrictions, could she also emulate the protagonist in the novel and achieve success?

Forget about becoming the richest woman, at least I can get into the Yuguo rich list, right?

But the ambitions of both of them were shattered when they saw the pile of junk in the warehouse.

Qinghuan opened several boxes in succession, pointing at the old-fashioned and outdated fabrics inside, and said in disbelief, "Miss, how could the Prime Minister's Mansion do such a thing?"

"The gift list clearly states it's gold-woven satin, but the box is filled with inferior blue-and-green fabric. Even the maids around the lady think it's old-fashioned."

"How could the Prime Minister and his wife do this? Even if you are a fake daughter, aren't you listed in the family tree as an adopted daughter? How dare they do this?"

"Aren't they afraid that the prince will find out?"

Qinghuan was almost crying with anger as she spoke, her eyes turning red.

Yun Shang looked distressed. She went forward and hugged Qing Huan, "Okay, my Qing Huan is the best. I'm not angry anymore."

"Of course they are not afraid of the prince finding out, because they know that I am even more afraid of the prince finding out than they are. They know that I, Lin Zhiwei, am weak and timid, and would not dare to tell anyone even if I found out."

"Qinghuan, don't worry. I won't let us be bullied again. I will not only tell this matter to others, but also to everyone."

Qing Huan sniffed, "Miss, do you have any ideas?"

"Li Guifei's Moonlit Beauty is about to bloom, and the palace has specially held a banquet for the occasion. Isn't this a ready-made opportunity?"

Yun Shang originally wanted to pretend to be sick and not attend the banquet, but seeing Qing Huan was so angry, she decided to fight back.

She has been laying the groundwork in front of Zhao Qiyan for a long time. If she shows a little bit of her claws now, she shouldn't be suspected, right?

People can't always be cowardly, right?

Yun Shang, who had just made up her mind not to be a coward anymore, lost half of her fighting spirit when she saw Zhao Qiyan waiting in the bedroom with a sullen look on his face.

Sometimes, you have to be timid when you need to be timid.

"Why are you here, Your Highness?" Yun Shang didn't know why, but she felt a little guilty. She always wondered if Zhao Qiyan had discovered her plan to sell her dowry for money.

Zhao Qiyan sat on the couch, playing chess with himself.

Hearing she was back, he looked up at her, his eyes dark and unclear, like a deep pool of water with no bottom. "The sun is setting, and if I'm not here, where should I be?"

Yun Shang looked back at the sun. The last bit of cold golden light from the setting sun was reflected on the green tiles of the courtyard, bringing a hint of coolness.

How on earth had she offended this living devil?

Why were you fine before, but suddenly look like you want to eat someone today?

Could it be that Yu Ruyi said something to him and she was exposed?

Yun Shang curled her lips and said, "I just went to the warehouse to take inventory, and I was a little late because of the delay."

"Your Highness, have you had your meal yet? I am very hungry. Will Your Highness accompany me to eat some more?"

Zhao Qiyan looked at her with a cold expression, "Princess, do you still care whether I have eaten or not?"

"I thought the princess only cared about other men."