You break off my engagement and I dig your ancestral graves

"Brother Mask, are you too bored staying alone at the Ruan family?" Cui Yingying asked very considerately, and even extended an invitation, "Why don't you come and live here?"

After thinking for a while, he added, "But the prince is a little poor, and he is stretched to the limit. He can't eat as well as the Ruan family."

Xiao Su looked at her helplessly and politely refused, "That's not necessary. I have things to do at the Ruan family."

Cui Yingying said "oh" and didn't ask any more questions. She reached out to take down the wooden stick that propped up the window and waved at him, "Then you can go back early! You won't stay here all night."

Otherwise, I will have to prepare breakfast for one more person tomorrow morning, so I have to save some for the prince.

When you really have no money, you can use her money.

Those were the things she brought from Yecheng, and they were kept with pearls and jade along the way. Now there was a thick stack of silver bills and a small box of silver under her bed.

The window slammed shut and the cold wind blew across Xiao Su's face. He curled the corners of his mouth, turned around and left.

Han Liang was crunching his teeth on an apple, looking at the disappearing figure in surprise.

How come Xiao Su's temper is getting better and better? Does a prince have to be so accommodating?

I don’t know if it’s good or bad.

"The people around the prince are really kind-hearted. They come and bring gifts." Cui Yingying jumped down from the couch, trotted towards them, sat down beside them, and opened the cakes to share.

"Ahhh!" Cui Shaoyuan clapped his hands happily and crawled towards his sister.

He is already one and a half years old, but still can't speak. If it were an ordinary parent, they would have been very worried.

But Cui Yingying, the elder sister, was not in a hurry. She generously gave a large piece to the kid, but Han Liang and Zhu Yu snatched it away and broke it into small pieces for Cui Shaoyuan.

"Princess, this will choke the young master." Zhu Yu explained earnestly.

Han Liang also nodded.

This is especially true of Zhao Chou.

Cui Yingying blinked and bit the cake silently. When she was taking care of the kid, he ate whatever she ate, and he never choked!

It was December when everyone stayed in Taiyuan, and Liang Heng finally found them.

When he found the address Xiao Su gave him, he was already in tattered clothes and unkempt hair. He immediately hugged Cui Yingying and burst into tears.

"Sister! My second brother is suffering!"

"My second brother is an upright gentleman."

It was the first time he was so poor that he wanted to become a bandit, but he endured it and sold everything he had that he could.

The little money Xiao Su gave him was not enough for him to spend even if he saved it, so he had to beg along the way.

Cui Yingying patted his shoulder with great sympathy, not caring about his dirty appearance, "I am sorry for wronging my second brother."

Liang Heng sniffed, "I'm hungry and want to eat meat."

"Buy it for you."

Cui Yingying coaxed the person into the house.

"And good wine."

"purchase."

Having money is one thing, but you have to draw the pie first.

The people around rolled their eyes and were speechless.

"It's so rare that this guy is still alive." Han Liang touched his chin in confusion. This miraculous phenomenon was like seeing Xiao Su being gentle to Cui Yingying.

Although these two guys are a little stupid and their brains don't work well, they have one very good thing, which is luck.

Zhu Yu touched his nose awkwardly and said nothing. The fact that Young Master Liang knows martial arts... not many people know about it.