Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Chapter 65: Retribution or revenge

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Jin Qiao brought up the tea and snacks, and then moved to the side after setting them up.

Jin Lan secretly wiped the sweat from her palms, smiled and asked Mrs. Yang to sit down: "Madam, you can take a look. This is the booklet that Niyunfang will publish next season. You can choose the booklet that matches your temperament. Beauty picture."

Ms. Yang's eyes lit up, she opened the booklet to take a closer look, and her heart was full of joy.

When the wife Ding Yuelan was just leaving, she was at the door, and she was suddenly surprised by her fiery appearance. Ding Yuelan wore that red dress and swaggered around riding a horse in the street. At the moment, I am afraid that the streets and alleys are talking about the madam's peerless style.

Think of Ding Yuelan, when she was choosing clothes, she couldn't help but deliberately looked at the red dress, and finally chose a picture of a smiling beauty standing among flowers: "How about this dress?"

"Does Madam want a set with jewelry?" Jin Lan was nervous. This is the first order that Niyunfang has received in the true sense. If it is completed, it will be of extraordinary significance.

"Naturally, I want a set."

"For a complete set, the one selected by the lady is 1,800 taels of silver."

Ms. Yang’s heart beats. One thousand eight hundred taels of silver is nearly two thousand taels of silver. So many silver taels are on the market, enough to buy a nice little courtyard, but in Niyunfang, it’s just The price of a set of clothes and jewelry.

Jin Lan stared at Madam Yang nervously. She was also taken aback when she just learned that the lady had set the price.

In the past, Mrs. Jin and the others had a dress that cost more than a thousand taels of silver, which was already expensive for them to imagine, but now the lady wants to sell the clothes to ordinary people, and the price is even more expensive than before.

Ms. Yang pondered for a moment, and Ding Yuelan's figure flashed in her mind involuntarily: "Yes, then I will fix this one. When can I get the clothes?" Jin Lan was taken aback and actually bought it: "If you return to Madam, these dresses are all hand-stitched and embroidered. Among them, there are many embroidery stitches, only the lady can do it alone, so the waiting time may be longer, but you are the first to come to order dresses. , If you add two more

A hundred taels of silver can be guaranteed to be delivered to the house within seven days. "

If it weren't for Mu Yunyao's compulsory request, Jinlan would never add these last words, for she was afraid that the guests would be scared away as soon as the words were spoken.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Yang just thought about it, and nodded happily: "Then add two hundred taels of silver. Within seven days, I will see this dress."

"Yes, please follow me, Madam, and I need to help you measure the size..."

After sending Mrs. Yang away with excitement and excitement, Jin Lan couldn't help but wiped the sweat from her head. Her cheeks were red with excitement. She carried her dress and ran to the third floor: "Miss, Miss, clothes are sold. Go out, smile at the Tachibana one! One thousand eight hundred, not two thousand taels!"

Mu Yunyao has been paying attention to the movement downstairs. As early as when Jinlan took Mrs. Yang upstairs to measure the size, she knew that the deal was completed. Now she is excited to see her, and she is also happy. After all, I made a lot of money!

After that, many people came to Niyunfang to ask questions, but most people, after hearing the price of the clothes, found a reason to leave. Although the rest were hesitant, they didn’t. Set it down.

Jin Lan and others couldn't help being disappointed. Mu Yunyao felt nothing. "You don't have to be like this. Take the most famous Caiyue Pavilion in Jingling City as an example. Their daily income is only a thousand taels of silver, which is worse, and it is also common for them to have no income in a day. Now that Mrs. Yang’s dress is set, the things that should be prepared are ready,

The construction will start tomorrow. "

"Yes, miss."

When she returned home, Mu Yunyao couldn't help but think of the footprints found on the second floor. She always felt distressed. When she was eating with Su Qing, she was a little absent-minded.

Seeing her appearance, Su Qing thought she was tired at Niyunfang today, so she urged her to go to rest early.

"Mother, I'll go to bed first, and you should rest earlier."

"Well, don't worry."

Lying on the bed, Mu Yunyao felt that something was wrong the more she thought about it. The two people who entered Niyunfang were afraid that they had other purposes, otherwise it would be impossible to just take a poem written by her.

Just as I was thinking, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and the candlelight from the night breeze flashed. Mu Yunyao thought it was Su Qing who had come, and before she got up, a long sword brushed across her neck!

The sword beam was sharp, and the sharp sword qi stabbed her neck with a pain, and a dense layer of cold sweat appeared on her back.

Mu Yunyao didn't dare to move, lying on the bed stiffly.

"Do you make me easy to find?" The deep voice was like the cold winter wind, and it was an excitement in my ears.

"...It's you!" King Yue turned out to be King Yue!

Mu Yunyao didn't expect that she would meet this person again, and the other party took the initiative to come to her door. She tried her best to keep herself calm: "The original life-saving grace was just a simple effort, you don't need to specifically ask me to repay!"

"Heh..." King Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light circulated in it. The long sword in his hand slightly stepped forward, and the cold blade pressed against Mu Yunyao's neck. Mu Yunyao only felt a pain in her neck, and then she felt a warm liquid flowing down. Earlier when she used King Yue's dagger to frame the rich lord Zhang, she also hesitated in her heart, for fear that King Yue would hold on to this matter. Don’t let it go, to trouble her, so I carefully checked the dagger, above

There are no special patterns.

"I saved you, but you wanted to kill me. I only learned today that there are such ungrateful people in the world!"

If you didn’t know what Mu Yunyao did, King Yue would really be stunned by the justice in her tone: "First you kill with this king’s dagger, and then you buy the yard prepared by this king. , It is to imitate the king’s handwriting to write plaques and poems, you said, how should this account be calculated?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about?" Mu Yunyao's heart was tight. She didn't expect that the font she particularly liked was the handwriting of King Yue. If she knew it, she would give her one hundred thousand taels of silver, and she would also Will not use it. It's just that it's useless to say more now, and I can only kill it without admitting it. King Yue leaned closer, and when he wanted to speak, he smelled a faint **** breath. His eyebrows moved suddenly, and he started with a sense of measure. The long sword in his hand was just sticking to Mu Yunyao's neck, and he didn't use any force at all. Said that the skin should not be scratched, he believes in his strength

Control. Wang Yue couldn't help but look at it, but saw that Jianfeng was close to her skin, a small wound was slowly bleeding, and the bright red blood was winding down on the white jade neck, with a thrilling beauty. , The long sword in his hand was removed subconsciously: "Today's evidence, one is hanging on the door of your Xiufang, and the other is in the hands of this king, do you still want to deny it?"