Chapter Seventy-Five I'll Take Her Away!

  Judging from Mrs. Han's attitude just now, Han Caiwei could probably guess that her dowry had been used up bit by bit, and with Han Caiyun taking some away, it seemed that Han Caiyun was her own biological daughter, while she was being bullied at will by Han Caiwei, not even leaving any dowry behind.

  "Miss," a voice called out, interrupting Han Caiwei's thoughts, "what are you doing?"

  Plum Four White Nine. Han Caiwei stood up, put the jade Ruyi in her hand into the box, then looked back at Shuang'er's back, pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "Where are those two, outside?"

  Shuang'er pursed her lips and said, "The old lady took them to drink tea. Although they are maids of the Wang Manor, it's still not right to neglect them, so she invited them to go, leaving only me to attend to Miss." Shuang'er looked at Han Caiwei, who had visibly let out a sigh of relief, and asked again, "Miss, what did you ask them?"

  Han Caiwei was still uneasy, so she opened the door and took a look outside. The corridor and courtyard were empty, and only then did she feel at ease. She closed the door, lowered her voice, and said to Shuang'er: "Because I haven't given up on leaving yet, I plan to leave today. You have to follow me. We just need to get rid of Xiaohua and Qiuhua, that's all!"

  Shuang'er was shocked: "Didn't Miss promise Prince Wang she wouldn't leave?"

  Han Caiwei started rolling her eyes: "Why don't you leave? Didn't you see..."

  Isn't it as simple for a woman to change her mind as farting after drinking water?

  Shuang'er suddenly realized: "No wonder Miss told me to bring all the jewelry boxes when I left, it was for this reason. But those jewels are engraved with the Wang family crest, if Miss sells them, the young master will know!"

  Han Caiwei smiled and said, "It's nothing, I've thought about it long ago. Those accessories can't be left in the palace, they have to be brought along, if we want to sell them for traveling expenses, we'll need these things!"

  Han Caiwei pointed to a box beside her, which was wide open, with several jade Ruyi inside.

  "Isn't this the dowry Master prepared for Miss? The night before Miss entered the Wang Manor, she refused to bring it with her. I remember it was a whole trunk full of things, but now there's only Master's favorite handcrafted jade Ruyi left?"

  Han Caiwei has calmed down and recounted what Mrs. Han had just said, then said: "I guess they must have sold them all? If I hadn't come now and remembered this dowry box, I'm afraid these jade Ruyi would not have been left behind either." After thinking for a while, Han Caiwei still felt uncomfortable in her heart, frowned and said: "Shuang'er, I just don't understand, I am the legitimate daughter, why is my status so low that they even sold my dowry to make up for family expenses?"

  "Whatever the old madam's thoughts are, how would I know? For now, let's just put these jade Ruyi away. These were left by Master for Miss, and they absolutely cannot be used to exchange for silver. As for the silver, Miss will have to think of another way. Besides, how can Miss leave at this time? Even if Xiaohua and Qiuhua can be deceived, what about the consequences for the Han family if Miss were to leave?"

  As soon as Shuang'er's words fell, the door was suddenly pushed open with great force: "I'll take her away!"

  At the door stood Shen Fei Bai, who had changed into a different set of clothes.

  Shuang Er was taken aback, and Han Caiwei whispered in her ear, "Look, our helper has arrived!"

  "Shuang'er, you go out for a moment." Shen Feibai furrowed his brow and said, compared to being in the main hall, he had to be even more calm.

  Shuang Er didn't know about Hua Cai Wei's plan, nor did she understand what Hua Cai Wei meant by her words. When she realized that Hua Cai Wei wasn't out just to have fun this time, she had a bad feeling in her heart. She felt like she couldn't escape.

  The house was very quiet, and Han Caiwei couldn't bear such silence. She lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, saying: "You came here, did Yunmei know?"

  Shen Fei Bai looked at her steadily and said in a low voice, "She has returned to the Shen Mansion. Since she married me and came back on the third day, she has been living here and hasn't gone back. I came today to take her back. Because of you, she has refused to be with me, but I have no choice."

  Until his brother was released and came back a few days ago, he had come to the Han Mansion to pick up Han Caiyun, but unexpectedly ran into her. Han Caiyun got angry and didn't want to stay in the Han Mansion, so she went back to the Shen Mansion in a huff. Han Caiwei's unintentional move actually helped Shen Feibai achieve his purpose of coming here, but who would have thought that as soon as he saw her, he himself was unwilling to return to the mansion and kept thinking about coming to see her again, he just couldn't bear to leave.

  Han Caiwei was unwilling to meet his gaze again and felt stifled in the room, so she walked to the window and opened the lattice: "You, outside, how much did you hear?"

  Shen Fei Bai dodged and didn't answer, but instead gazed at Han Cai Wei with fervor: "Wei Er, I can take you away, take you far from the Wang Fu, to live our own lives!"

  "He was so eager, Han Caiwei didn't want to hurt him, still with her back to him, pursed her lips and said coldly: "Fei Gege, many things have changed, I want to leave, I want to get away from the Wang Fu, but it's not with you, it's just me alone. You have Yunmei, you should live your days with her, not ours. Do you understand? Moreover, if you take me away, the Third Prince will definitely not let you off, and the Shen family may really be punished! It's better for you to let me go, both the Han and Shen families can live in peace, as for the Wang Fu, it doesn't matter whether I'm there or not, he won't look for me."

  Shen Fei Bai let out a long sigh, walked to the bedside cabinet, opened the bottom drawer, and found it full of rice paper, like many flowers placed together. He took out the one at the very bottom, unfolded it in his hand, took a deep breath, looked at the person in the painting with a faint smile: "Wei Er, I couldn't guess your thoughts, but I know my own hasn't changed since then. This is what you painted, and I sent it back on the second day after you entered the Wang Fu, unfortunately, only now can I tell you, but it shouldn't be too late, right? - Wei Er, I wrote a poem for your painting, turn around and take a look."

  The last words turned into a sigh, Han Caiwei's heart was really unbearable, and she had to turn around to look back. At first glance, her mind was shocked, and she was stunned there.

  Shen Fei Bai smiled wryly: "This is something he can't do, but I can. Six years ago I promised you, and now I can too."