ke five thousand taels a year. One thousand taels is already an exorbitant price! You're asking for the moon!"Su Qingying was obviously not defeated by Feng Jie's words. She refused to accept such a l..."This princess has other matters to attend to, so I shall take my leave." 。l, he's the prince of a country, the future heir apparent of Nanjiang!Now she just blurted it out so openly, which was undoubtedly slapping the face of the Southern Xinjiang Kingdom."Ying'er, what hap...