Chapter 115: The Princess, Short of Nothing but Money

s were faster with each one.Until the very end, with a loud "bang," he shut himself inside the room.Her body, soft and limp, slid down against the door.My heart hurts so much, it hurts here!Shen Siyin..."Like him" Chu Qingge felt a bit like smiling, but she didn't want to explain.

She wasn't watching the wind just now, but thinking about something.

Although there are martial arts masters from ancient times in the 21st century, their skill is ultimately not as profound as that of people in this era.

Lightness and internal strength are what she lacks the most at present.

Qiao'er didn't know what she was thinking, but seeing her still lost in thought and looking at Mu Yan, Qiao'er panicked.

"Princess, please don't have any thoughts about General Feng Si! Also... also, the Crown Prince just came by."

Is Feng Liye here

What is this man doing here

Chu Qingge turned around, looking at the carriage surrounding her. But his figure wasn't there at all.

Qiao'er hurriedly said, "The young master heard that you fainted and came to see you, but...but he saw..."

She was so anxious that tears were welling up in her eyes, but how could the princess still look so indifferent

"Did you see me with Feng Si" Chu Qingge truly didn't care. She turned and walked towards her own carriage.

"Princess, aren't you anxious Also, you and General Feng Si...you two...you both...held hands."

Qiao'er's last few words were so soft, almost as if only she could hear them.

After all, we can't let others hear about this!

"So what if we hold hands Doesn't he, the Prince Li, have held other women's hands before"

Mu Bai was still guarding the carriage. Chu Qingge walked towards him.

Qiao'er wanted to say something more, but in the end, she couldn't utter a word.

With strangers around, many things can't be said.

But how can men and women be the same

The prince might not be without other women in the future. Their Duke's mansion holds immense power in the court, and even though he is a son-in-law, he is unlike the other sons-in-law who rely on princesses.

The prince, perhaps, will soon marry Princess Yun into the household…

Qiao'er's heart was in turmoil. What she feared most was the princess from their family suffering and being wronged.

"Princess, I still don't understand some parts of yesterday's drawings." Mu Bai took out the drawing.

"You're even challenging this I was just itching to draw something."

That's a handheld blender, with a small motor. It's very compact and portable.

In the twenty-first century, just about any small shop could do it, but not in this day and age.

Here, there are no tools.

"I want to try it, but I don't understand some parts."

Mu Bai unfolded the blueprints: "For example, these very fine lines, besides being your so-called copper wires, could they be replaced with gold wires"

"Gold thread Well, that would be better, but it's too expensive."

In their day, who would use gold wire instead of copper wire The cost was too high!

But Mu Bai looked at her, a flicker of surprise in his eyes: "Princess... do you find a single gold thread too expensive"

Chu Qingge didn't speak, and immediately reacted, she was a princess too!

Isn't a princess missing nothing, especially gold

It's a real eye-opener!

These days, copper wire is not easy to handle for the wealthy, but don't have too much gold wire.

Okay, let's make it gold thread. If, sir, you can actually create it.

She was so excited, she grabbed Mu Bai's wrist and said, "Come with me, I'll tell you more in detail. I have an improved version."

Mu Bai looked at her five fingers clutching his wrist, a little hesitant.

Qiao'er almost fainted.

One gale wasn't enough, now another Mu Bai is coming

Princess... has the princess's old personality returned But, it doesn't look like it!

"hasn't" : 1

First release on Chinese Novel Networkmight, but Feng Liye grasped her hands, pinning them above her head.He reached out with another large hand and forcefully tore her robe away.Lowering his head, he chomped down on the bite with no merc...