Have You Written Your Will Today?
Chapter 61: No Way, Not Allowed, Can’t Do It!

Chapter 61: Chapter 61: No Way, Not Allowed, Can’t Do It!

Shen Hua withdrew a substantial sum.

Fortunately, Xingbaosheng Bank is recognized by Emperor He and has branches everywhere, so she can withdraw money in Shengjing that she deposited in Fengzhou City.

Soon, upon receiving notification, the shopkeeper personally handled the transaction. After counting the silver notes and writing the receipt, he presented the thick stack of notes.

Tea and snacks were served immediately afterwards.

Shen Hua sat in a relaxed manner. Although dressed simply, without any accessories except for a small white flower, those who knew their goods could tell at a glance that she was wearing a top-quality Shu Brocade, and the embroidery and carving on it were far from simple.

The shopkeeper seized the opportunity to chat.

"Is Madam planning to buy some shops and start a business here in Shengjing?"

Shen Hua sipped her tea.

With those efforts, without connections, one would barely make a bit of money, or perhaps even operate at a loss. She was not interested in that.

Yicui, taking the money, said, "Our Madam has temporarily offered fifty thousand taels. If it’s not enough, we will come again later. If the shopkeeper is willing to give us a favor, perhaps find a quieter place next time to avoid the hustle and bustle; taking out this much money could easily attract envy."

Better to avoid trouble than to invite it.

The shopkeeper, respectful towards wealthy patrons, nodded and bowed, treating even Yicui, the servant, with utmost courtesy: "Of course! This was my negligence this time, next time I will certainly ensure a good reception for Miss Shen."

Tea, Shen Hua only drank a sip and didn’t touch it again, and she didn’t taste even a bite of the delicate snacks on the table.

She was picky with her taste, and ordinary things rarely caught her eye.

All of a sudden, from the corner of her eye, she spotted a small red figure striding towards her.

Shen Hua narrowed her eyes and focused.

Good heavens.

She looked around; there was no one else nearby. Was Cui Rong coming to find her?

She definitely did not want to get too close to this delicate little girl.

Cui Yun helped her for the sake of Xie Xun.

From yesterday’s extreme courtesy of Cui Yun toward Cui Rong, Shen Hua was well aware of how much he cherished his brother’s daughter.

Cui Yun was a gentleman who followed the rules, but even at his position, he still had a certain vigilance and astuteness.

If she became too close to Cui Rong, it would inevitably cause people to think she was trying to climb the social ladder.

So, please don’t come over here!

She couldn’t even rest a bit and didn’t even say goodbye to Yan Mi, before abruptly getting up to leave.

"Hey!"

Cui Rong, clearly upset, grabbed the hem of Shen Hua’s robe.

"Seeing me and you walk away, do you dislike this Commandery Princess that much?"

"Yes."

Shen Hua, unable to leave, could only face her honestly.

"Little ghost, you wouldn’t be thinking of clinging to me, no, absolutely not, impossible."

She voiced her firm denial three times, showing her unwavering determination, and that deeply discouraged Cui Rong.

Just as Yan Mi had finished exchanging the silver notes and saw the commotion here, she walked over slowly, every move showing the grace of a noble lady, her skirt fluttering slightly, as if lotuses bloomed with each step.

Cui Rong, frowning, said: "But I’m lost! You can’t just ignore me!"

Shen Hua thought: Being abducted and now lost, why does that sound so tragic?

Does the Marquis Yangling Mansion’s old woman who looks after her do their job or what!

"I’ll have someone escort you back."

"...No."

Shen Hua gritted her teeth: "I’ll notify someone from your mansion to pick you up!"

"...Also no."

Shen Hua laughed exasperatedly: "Little ghost, you must be purposely trying to vex me!"

"Miss Shen, what’s going on?" Yan Mi asked softly.

Her voice was truly soothing, easily calming Shen Hua’s agitated heart.

She expressed helplessly: "I just bumped into a troublesome little ghost."

It was Yan Mi’s first time seeing Cui Rong. Seeing her exceptionally pretty face, she couldn’t help but smile kindly.

"Whose little girl is this?"

As she inquired, a flash of inspiration went through Shen Hua’s mind, which she effortlessly captured.

Right, by handing her over to Yan Mi, the future Second Aunt, couldn’t she escape this predicament?

Shen Hua’s lips curled up, radiating dazzling charm.

"Indeed, she is the little princess of Marquis Yangling Mansion."

As expected, Yan Mi was taken aback.

Shen Hua didn’t care about these concerns as she pushed Cui Rong towards Yan Mi.

"Lady Yan, I’m entrusting her to you. I have other matters to attend to."

Yan Mi stiffened awkwardly.

Cui Rong was confused and then angry.

Yan Mi hastily declined, "How could I take care of the Commandery Princess? I walked here myself, and Marquis Yangling Mansion is really far. Miss Shen, you have a carriage, why not give her a ride?"

Yan Mi kept stepping back, showing no sign of warmth.

Having regard in her heart is one thing, observing etiquette is another.

Both emotionally and logically, she should not get overly entangled with the Cui family before the issues between the two mansions were thoroughly resolved, to avoid gossip.

Cui Rong glared at Shen Hua: "Why are you pushing me off to someone else? You’re not allowed to leave."

She pouted, clearly feeling wronged.

"Today, I’m going to stick with you. You have things to handle, and I’m not stopping you! If you’re worried I’ll mess up your plans, I can just keep quiet! Isn’t that enough!"

She even humiliatingly took a big step back.

"Do you like braised shark fin? I might reluctantly share a few pieces with you!"

Shen Hua thought it was absurd: "..."

Even though Yan Mi was reluctant, she knew Shen Hua was even more unwilling. Although she did not understand why Cui Rong was pestering Shen Hua, after all, sending Cui Rong back, she was more suited than Shen Hua.

After much struggle and not wanting to impose on Shen Hua, she finally squatted down to Cui Rong’s level and softly said, "Little princess, I belong to the Governor Mansion, and I have previously greeted your grandmother."

Cui Rong’s attention was immediately diverted: "You’ve seen my grandmother?"

"I have also seen the Dowager of the mansion."

Shen Hua breathed a sigh of relief: That’s more like it! This sounds reasonable!

Her radiant smile faded as she walked out, gradually her smile flattened, and eventually, it dropped completely.

Not long ago, Cui Rong, who had a delightful conversation with Yan Mi, arrogantly raised her chin, threatening Shen Hua.

"If you don’t take me with you, I’ll tell Second Uncle that you hit me!"

Shen Hua: ???

If you really want to be hit just say it outright! Have the nerve not to use your Second Uncle to scare me!

Seeing this, Yicui also hurriedly whispered, "Madam, we still need to invite Doctor Ni Kang, utilizing the favor of the Marquis. It won’t hurt to bring the little princess along."

Outside the bank, a low-key carriage’s curtain was lifted on one side, Qiao Si watching Cui Rong firmly grabbing a woman’s skirt.

Under the light, the woman glowed like a luminous pearl, all wrapped up snugly in mink fur.

She moved outside reluctantly with tiny steps, followed just as pettily by her proud daughter.

In the end, Cui Rong triumphantly climbed into the carriage, Shen Hua quietly complained to Yicui.

"Look at that! Look at her smug little face!"

Yicui could only placate her with both sympathy and irritation.

This scene was indeed amusing.

Qiao Si became curious about Shen Hua as a result.

She instructed her followers, "You follow them and ensure the princess’s safety."

Cui Xuan sighed, "How about Lady Yan?"

Qiao Si: "She’s an interesting woman."

Cui Xuan was confused, after all, a more dignified demeanor would suit Yan Mi better.

She peeked through the openings of the carriage curtain lifted by Qiao Si, only to see the shadow of the departing carriage.

And including...

Yan Mi stepping out from the accountant’s office slowly.

Cui Xuan: ???