Falling was minor in comparison to the very — unfriendly look he received from his own master at the same moment.
This... couldn't be due to jealousy spilling over too, right?
However, Qu Tan'er, beaming with a smile at this point, stepped forward, extending her hand, "A little silver for spending, please, dear Yu Hao."
"Princess Consort, you..." Yu Hao began to say something, but a glance at the corner of his eye caught the master beside him. Without another word, he took out all the silver and silver notes from his body, respectfully placed them on Qu Tan'er's small hand, and quickly said, "Princess Consort, please take it. I must leave for now, call if needed."
Before he could finish his sentence, Yu Hao's figure flashed, and he had left the elegant room and closed the door behind him.
"My lord, your guard is quite astute. Did Shi Xue come today?" Qu Tan'er counted the silver coins while also counting the silver notes, all the while calculating Shi Xue's wallet.