Return of the Princess: The Rebirth of Lafayette

Qing'er and the three of them were all shocked. This is Prince Musa. He seems to be quite a nice person. He is not the arrogant and rude person that others say. It seems that the rumors cannot be believed.

"It turns out to be Prince Musa. I have admired my name for a long time. I have admired my name for a long time."

Saiya heard about Musa's reputation when she was in Tibet. He led his troops superbly and won one war after another.

While they were talking, the little girl's stomach suddenly growled, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I...I can't control my stomach. Don't dislike me. I will change it."

"You stupid kid, how could we blame you? Come on, we'll take you to dinner now."

Qing'er touched her bun, feeling extremely distressed that such an obedient child could be beaten to death by such a scumbag.

Musa had no friendship with them and left after a few brief greetings.

In the restaurant, Saya ordered a large table of dishes, including fish, meat, and fragrant white rice.

The little girl chewed her mouth, swallowed greedily, and reached out to grab a white flour bun. However, in order not to let her sisters dislike her, she put her hands behind her back and turned her head away from looking at the delicious food.

It's a pity that the idea was beautiful, but the reality was very skinny. Her stomach immediately retreated, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I...I'm really hungry."

Ziwei served her a bowl of rice, put a big steamed bun on it, and handed it to her.

"Silly boy, what's there to be ashamed of? Eat quickly. Look how thin you have become. Isn't your black-hearted father not giving you food?"

The little girl took the bowl and wolfed it down, but after a while she reached the bottom and her mouth was full.

After she swallowed the food in her mouth, she said aggrievedly, "I haven't eaten for several days. My father said that girls can't eat enough. If they eat enough, they will become fat. If they are fat, they can no longer perform. It took three or four days for him to let me eat a little bit of food because of the acrobatics. I was so hungry that I had no strength left, so I fell from such a high place today.”

Qing'er and Ziwei wiped away their tears and said, "It's so pitiful. If you follow Sister Seiya from now on, you won't have to suffer like this again."

Saya touched her head, "By the way, we haven't asked your name yet."

The light in the little girl's eyes dimmed instantly, and she said something cowardly.

"I don't have a name, so my dad calls me girl."

The three of them were surprised, "Girl?! What's your name? Didn't your father give you a name?"

The little girl shook her head, "No, I don't remember who my biological father is. I only know that he sold me. He sold me several times. One father sold me to another father, and finally I ended up here. In dad’s hands.”

Ziwei's eyes were as pure as a clear spring, and her voice was soft and waxy, soothing the little girl's injured heart.

"You and my good friend have very similar experiences, but she is luckier than you. She has met many relatives who love her. Her name is Xiao Yanzi."

Saya had an idea, "Ziwei, why don't we give her a name, Little Swallow, let's call her Little Pigeon."

"This name sounds nice. If I have a name in the future, I'll just call it Little Pigeon, right?"

The little girl was moved to tears, and big tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Qing'er consoled her, "Little pigeon, eat quickly. Pigeons represent peace and hope. After today, you will be welcomed into a new life. Every day in your future will be sunny."

After several people had finished their meal, Qing'er rushed to pay the money and ordered her grandma to send the little pigeon back to the bachelor's residence, asking her to take good care of it.

The three of them walked and walked to the entrance of Jinyu Pavilion, thinking of going in and taking a look.

"Qing'er, Ziwei, look at whether this looks good on me."

Saya's pink face has a gold-rimmed peach blossom hairpin in her hair, which is as beautiful as a peach blossom in full bloom.

Ziwei and Qing'er joked, "It's so beautiful. If Ertai sees it, he will definitely hide you. You can only wear it for him to see."

"Hmph, I won't show it to others if they want to see it. I only wear it for my Ertai to see. Boss, wrap up all these."

Saya felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey, and wrapped up everything she liked with a wave of her hand.

"You guys come and choose. We don't dress up to please others. We dress up beautifully ourselves, which puts pressure on these men. Where can we find such a beautiful wife?"

Qing'er picked a jasper hairpin with four butterflies and flowers. The butterflies on it were lifelike, as if they were really falling in her hair.

Ziwei picked two, a hollow gold hairpin with plum blossoms and a jasper hairpin with pear blossoms. Jinsuo's birthday was coming soon, and she wanted to give her a birthday gift.

"Boss, how much do these we picked cost?" Qing'er asked.

The shopkeeper counted it and said with a smile, "There are two hundred and one taels of silver in total. The ten taels will be wiped out for you. You can just pay two hundred taels."

Qing'er took out a two hundred tael silver note and handed out everyone's money at the same time, "Boss, two hundred taels is just right."

"Okay, please go slowly!" The shopkeeper politely sent the three of them out.

"Qing'er, I'm sorry that I cost you money again." Seiya took Qing'er's hand and shook it, coquettishly.

Ziwei felt a little embarrassed, "Qing'er, I'm really sorry for asking you to pay so much."

Ziwei is different from Qing'er and Seiya. She has accumulated very little silver. The emperor and his concubines usually reward them with jewelry, and rarely give yellow or white things.

Qing'er's dowry was rich, and Lafayette subsidized it from time to time, not to mention Saya's dowry, which was extremely rich. Looking at it this way, Ziwei seemed a bit less wealthy.

Qing'er doesn't care about these extraneous things. The farm under her name alone produces more than two hundred taels per day, not to mention other shops. What's more, Ziwei may have forgotten that she is the boss of Jinyu Pavilion, and the money will end up in it. Or put it in his own pocket.

"Ziwei, Saya, we are good sisters, there is no need to distinguish between you and me. This Jinyu Pavilion is the dowry shop given to me by Lafayette. If you want jewelry in the future, just go in and report my name, and I will give it to you for free."

Saya was extremely surprised, "Wow! For such a big shop, Lafayette is really capable, Qing'er, no wonder people say that Qingge is the favorite of Lafayette. This is not true at all."

Only then did Ziwei remember where Jinyu Pavilion was. She and Qing'er accompanied Hanxiang to see Meng Dan that day and were almost beaten to death.

"Qing'er, look at my memory. We just came here two months ago and I forgot about it."

"It's okay for you to forget. I'm scared to think about what happened that day, so it's okay to forget."

Qing'er also thought of the violent Meng Dan, and felt sad in her heart. She also didn't know how Hanxiang was doing recently.

Before they could say anything about Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. As soon as the three of them walked to the corner, they met a woman selling persimmons on a cart. She was wearing coarse cloth. This person was Han Xiang.

She lost her glamorous appearance, and the Nine Heaven Fairy finally fell into the mortal world, disappearing from everyone. She lost the amazing feeling when she first saw her, and had no choice but to sell things to make ends meet.

Qing'er and the others' chatter and laughter attracted Hanxiang. Hanxiang stopped what she was doing, looked at the three people very close to her sadly, and murmured.

"Qing'er, Ziwei..."

"Huh? He's selling persimmons. My husband-in-law loves persimmons the most. I'll buy some for him."

Qing'er smiled and said that Shen Yuqing once greedily ate a few pieces of persimmon cakes after her marriage. Qing'er happened to see it, so she remembered it and thought about making it for him when she had time.

"Sister, how do you sell these persimmons?" Qing'er didn't realize that the person in front of her was Hanxiang. In fact, she looked completely different from before. Her clothes were dusty and her skin was dark yellow, like a dusty pearl. , lost her original luster, and couldn't even smell the fragrance. I really don't know what she has been through these days.