Xiao Tang's lips twitched several times.
She vaguely remembered that the system had said she could get extra points after curing the villain of the "Black Fang" poison. That damn system still hadn't redeemed the points for her.
"Your Highness, you...you are too kind to me."
The man tapped his fingers lightly on the table, a slight smile playing on his thin lips.
A radiant smile.
It was really funny to see Xiao Tang looking so embarrassed.
but……
[You dare laugh? What are you laughing at?!]
[Do you realize your public image has collapsed? If your readers and fans see this, they'll all unfollow you. Let's see if you're still laughing then.]
When I was reading this novel before, there were many readers who were fans of the main villain.
Oh no, to be precise, most readers were willing to follow the story to the end because they wanted to see the villain's fate. But when the villain died, a lot of readers abandoned the book or skipped ahead – including Xiao Tang.
The man's smile froze.
Fans? Isn't that a kind of food? And what about unfollowing... what's that?
Xiao Tang has come up with quite a few new words, each one more interesting than the last.
He slowly rose to his feet. "I am going to the palace. Your Highness, please wash yourself clean tonight and wait for my return."
After saying that, he left.
Xiao Tang has even lost the pleasure of eating breakfast.
I need to take a bath tonight and wait for him to come back.
Don't even think about it!
If you don't run now, when will you?
If you serve the villain in bed, you'll stink the first time, run away the second time, but you absolutely cannot do it a third time!
Half an hour later...
Once she was certain that the villain had truly left the palace, she quickly took out a piece of paper, wrote down a letter of divorce, slammed it on the table, and then, without even taking her belongings, simply dragged Ruyi away.
Ruyi assumed the princess was taking her out of the palace to go shopping, so she asked, "Princess, are we going to the market?"
"Shopping? What's there to shop about!"
Xiao Tang rolled her eyes. "We need to escape now."
Ruyi's little mouth opened slightly, taken aback.
Escape...
"Good, Ruyi, the choice is yours. Do you want to live a life of luxury with me, or go back to the Regent's Palace?"
After thinking for a long time, Ruyi grabbed Xiao Tang's sleeve without hesitation and said in a low voice, "This servant will go with you."
She followed the princess wherever she went.
She just couldn't understand why the princess and the regent were running away from home so soon after their relationship had just improved.
The night was hazy and mysterious.
For some reason, a torrential rain started tonight, so Xiao Tang had no choice but to take Ruyi to stay at the Fengyue Inn.
Ruyi asked cautiously, "Your Highness... what are our plans next?"
"Don't call me Princess anymore."
Xiao Tang picked up a chicken leg from the table and put it on her plate. "Look how thin you are. Eat more. Let's earn some money first, then open a clinic or pharmacy, and then we won't have to worry anymore."
Hearing this, Ruyi nodded with a bewildered expression.
Unexpectedly, the princess had such "ambitions," and she felt a sudden surge of admiration for her.
Xiao Tang suddenly slapped her shoulder with one of his claws.
He patted it hard.
"Ruyi, once I've saved enough money, whatever other shops you want to open, we'll open them all!"
Ruyi's usually timid eyes suddenly filled with light.
A glimmer of hope.
"This servant...this servant wants to open a wonton shop and a steamed bun shop. I...I just love eating steamed buns and wontons."
"Okay! No problem!"
On the other side, the Regent's Palace.
Both Yan Jiu and Yan Shi felt the cold air permeating the room.
Outside, the rain was pouring down, and inside, the air conditioning was freezing cold; it was truly frightening.
Neither of them dared to utter a sound.
Because they all saw the illegible, crookedly written letter of divorce on the table.
It was already quite an achievement for the princess to be able to write the words "letter of divorce" completely; even if it was ugly, it was still acceptable.
Di Jingling held the ugly-handled divorce letter in her hand and snorted coldly.
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