"What? I'm going home." Zhuge Mingkong turned around and left. Annuan still had some reaction, but quickly followed her.

Soon, they returned to Wenhou Mansion. As soon as they arrived at the mansion, before Zhuge Mingkong could reach Shuiyue Pavilion, Uncle Feng chased her with a stick. Zhuge Mingkong ran hard, and Uncle Feng chased her hard.

When Zhuge Mingkong ran to the main hall of Wenhou Mansion, she was stunned by the people sitting inside.

At this time, Uncle Feng caught up with a stick and hit Zhuge Mingkong on the buttocks. Everyone sitting inside saw this scene and looked straight at Zhuge Mingkong.

She jumped forward and avoided close contact with the stick. Then she took a deep breath and shouted, "Ah, it hurts so much!"

"Pfft..." Ye Shu laughed first. He stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, his shoulders shaking constantly. Then his eyes fell on Zhuge Mingkong, and his smile became even more unrestrained.

Zhuge Mingkong glared at him hard and threatened: "You don't want Zhuiying anymore."

After saying a word, Ye Shu immediately covered his mouth and suppressed his laughter. But when he thought of the scene just now, he couldn't help but want to laugh. This little girl is so funny!

After rubbing his sore buttocks, Zhuge Mingkong glanced at the people in the main hall. Ye Shu, Prince Ye Tianqian, Princess Huiwen, Seventh Prince Ye Jingxuan, and Tenth Prince Ye Tianlin.

"Rong Yu has already informed the emperor that he will not hold me accountable for my fault. Are you going to hold me accountable now, Your Highness?" Zhuge Mingkong said angrily. She walked to the empty seat on the left and put her butt on it, when a pain came from her.

Suddenly she stood up again.

"Little girl, I'm afraid Uncle Feng's stick tastes good!" Looking at Zhuge Mingkong's movements, Ye Shu couldn't help but tease her.

Upon hearing Ye Shu's words, Zhuge Mingkong immediately picked up the tea cup on the table and threw it at him. Ye Shu quickly dodged and the tea cup fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Seeing that Ye Shu was not hit, Zhuge Mingkong lifted the chair and threw it at him. Ye Shu quickly dodged and the chair hit the seventh prince Ye Jingxuan. He quickly stood up and split the chair with one palm.

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Seeing this, Zhuge Mingkong was silent for a moment, then walked up to Ye Jingxuan and said, "Seventh prince, one hundred taels."

"What one hundred taels?" Ye Jingxuan looked at Zhuge Mingkong with some surprise. He was wearing a light blue brocade robe that was elegant and gentle, and there was unspeakable doubt on his handsome face.

"You broke my chair, don't pay for it!" Zhuge Mingkong looked straight at Ye Jingxuan, his hot eyes as if he regarded him as a banker.

Ye Jingxuan was a little frightened by her eyes. He carefully avoided Zhuge Mingkong. When he was about to leave, someone hugged his arm tightly. When he turned around, he saw Zhuge Mingkong looking like he didn't want to give you money.

Don't leave expression.

Immediately, Ye Jingxuan took out a hundred taels of silver notes from her arms and handed them to Zhuge Mingkong. She looked at the banknotes, paused for a moment and said, "One thousand taels, the price has increased."

"Sister Ming, you..." Ye Jingxuan wanted to argue, but his arm was hugged tightly by Zhuge Mingkong. The eyes of the people around him were all focused on him. He had a headache, and then he took out nine hundred taels of silver notes from his body.

, a full thousand taels were taken in front of Zhuge Mingkong.

Zhuge Mingkong did not pick up the banknote immediately, but looked straight at Ye Jingxuan and said to himself: "Should the price increase again?"

"Sister Ming, if you don't want it anymore, even if you hold my arm in front of Father, I won't give you one tael." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a light touch on his arm, and the thousand taels of silver notes in his hand disappeared.
Chapter completed!