Upon hearing this, Zong Zhengchen paused for a moment, then let go of Qin Ye and hurriedly left with the maid.

Before leaving, the maid glared at Qin Ye viciously:

Has this ugly girl never been favored before? Why is she screaming so loudly? Fortunately, she had sharp ears and heard it, otherwise, the exclusive favor that belonged to the concubine would have been snatched away by her!

Qin Ye fell to the ground, holding his pounding heart, and was only five steps away from reaching the bed...

She was scared to death.

She was really scared to death!

She climbed up using her hands and feet, rushed back to the small courtyard, took out a bundle from the cupboard, spread it on the table, and put all the vases, teacups, hairpins and jewelry inside.

"Miss, why are you back just now? Are you hungry..."

Outside the door, Yue'er ran in and was stunned when she saw the young lady packing her things.

This is……

"I want to leave this place! I want to leave Prince Chen's Mansion!" Qin Ye gritted his teeth as he packed his things, "I can't stay in this damn place for even a moment!"

Yue Er was terrified: "Miss, you can't do that!"

This marriage was granted by the Emperor himself. If the young lady leaves without permission, the entire Qin Zuo Xiang Mansion will be implicated.

"Don't you love His Royal Highness Prince Chen the most?"

Qin Ye sneered: "Love? Love him so much that he scolds me every three days and beats me every five days? As long as you have money, what kind of life can't you live? What kind of life can't you enjoy?"

She turned her wrist, moved her mind, and took out a large stack of RMB from the Qiankun bracelet.

"Isn't it just money?" She threw the money on the table like bricks. "I lack everything, but the last thing I lack is money!"

There were piles and piles of money, so much that they made a hole in the table.

He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Yue'er, go pack your things. I'll go out and check out the route. We'll leave tonight."

"Hey, miss! Miss, you can't..."

Yue'er walked out quickly and watched the young lady's figure disappear at the gate of the courtyard. Her eyes turned red with anxiety.

Miss, what's wrong with you recently?

She used to be quiet, reserved, and intellectual, but now she is rude, wild, and abusive. She is like two completely different people. Could it be that the young lady is possessed by a ghost?

A quarter of an hour later.

Qin Ye quickly walked around the palace and found the back door. She collected two broken baskets and stood on tiptoe. When she returned to the small courtyard, she saw...

Yue'er stuffed her money into the stove and burned it in large handfuls.

“Fuck!”

"What are you doing!"

The sudden sound frightened Yue'er so much that her hands trembled, and the last of the money fell into the fire. "Miss, I'm lighting a fire to cook you some midnight snack. You always ate something at night before."

Heaven!

Qin Ye rushed over quickly and watched the huge piles of money burn to ashes in the raging fire, tears streaming down his face.

Her money!

Money!

"My billions of assets!!"

Yue Er grabbed her hair in confusion, "Miss, I put the banknotes in the drawer and left them there. And this thing...isn't it paper for lighting a fire?"

“…”

Forget that currencies in ancient and modern times are different.

But, that was her hard-earned money, and before she had the chance to spend it or enjoy the happiness of being a rich woman, she came to this damn place.

Billions of assets turned into ashes.

Qin Ye grabbed the collar of his shirt in pain, "Why is my life so miserable..."

When you have money, you have no life.

There is life but no money.

"Oh my God, I saved lives and worked hard for the medical field in my previous life. Why are you punishing me like this?"

Yue'er's eyes were red with distress. She hugged her young lady and comforted her in a hoarse voice, "Young lady, the painful days will eventually pass. There is a rainbow behind the dark clouds. I will endure it with you."

Qin Ye looked at her desperately: "No, you don't understand..."

Being in a strange world, a lonely soul, no one can understand her feelings at this moment.

She sighed weakly, and in order to vent the grievances in her heart, she took a suona, stood on the roof, and played "Dong Feng Po" at night.