contract drug concubine

Chapter 70

Mu Ranran looked at the third sister who was trying to show her presence, and thought to herself that she was indeed a vixen, just like her mother.

Her third sister, did she fall in love with King Jun?
It's a pity that Concubine De is not a vegetarian.

Not to mention a concubine from Xiangxiang, even a serious concubine like myself, Concubine De may not give her a good face.

Although the strength of Concubine De's natal family is mediocre, but for so many years, this woman has been favored, so she has high eyesight?
She may not have calculated that seat in her heart.

Xiangxiang is destined to be busy in vain, and he...

Thinking of herself, Mu Ranran felt regretful, why was she so stupid?
Let Mu Yiyi marry on her behalf?

If there is no substitute marriage, she would already be Princess Ming now.

King Ming is the one who has the best chance of becoming the prince.

I'm so angry, I blame Mu Yiyi, that peloton!
She clearly knew that King Ming had woken up and still didn't say anything, causing her to miss a good marriage in vain.

"Actually, it may not be considered a miss."

When talking about it with Mrs. Du at night, my mother thought for a while and smiled.

"Oh, mother? What do you mean?"

"Prince Jun is actually pretty good too, my dear girl, which one do you like?"

"Although King Jun's mother and concubine are not as good as King Ming, I always feel that he is not simple. You first think about which one you like, and we will make further plans."

Mrs. Du suffered a big loss, and she has been thinking about it for the past few days.

I always feel like I'm missing something.

The past doesn't matter, the key is the future.

After planning her future path, her life will be more complete.

"I...I don't want Mu Yiyi, that Betty, to have an easy time."

Mu Ranran thought about it, but still couldn't swallow that breath.

"You don't like King Ming, do you?"

In a word, Mrs. Du already understood what her daughter meant.

"Mother, King Ming is too cold, I don't feel comfortable in front of him."

"Yeah, he doesn't look as gentle as King Jun. Mother knows what you mean. Actually, if you don't make that girl feel comfortable, you can go another way."

Du's face was full of calculations, seeing that Mu Ranran still didn't understand, she nodded her daughter's head affectionately:
"Don't forget, in this capital, who is the person who likes King Ming the most?"

"Mother, are you talking about Shu Qianrou?"

In the capital, besides Shu Qianrou, who else is chasing after King Ming?

"Yes, you are about the same age, you can move around more. When you have nothing to do, help her with ideas, and she will be very grateful to you."

Mu Ranran was overjoyed when she heard that, yes, why did she forget about Shu Qianrou?

This woman is even more difficult.

With her here, can Mu Yiyi and King Ming live a happy life?What about beauty?
"My daughter knows."

"But don't worry, take your time, there will be a chance."

"Try not to confront Mu Yiyi head-on, she is different now, think about that girl Xiangxiang, you don't want to suffer that kind of loss, do you?"

Did Mu Xiangxiang wash off the color of his body after washing it many times?
And the unspeakable medicine, probably will be her nightmare for the rest of her life.

"Well, my daughter understands."

Because all the officials gave porridge, and Ming Wang's Mansion was no exception.

Mu Yiyi and Fat Meng were busy outside. In addition to serving porridge, she also specially boiled two pots of soup and medicine to prevent wind and cold.

Refugees who can't eat well and sleep well are most likely to get sick.

But these are also temporary appeasement, the most important thing is to find out the reason.

"Yiyi."

Hearing his little uncle's voice, Mu Yiyi hurriedly waved at him:

"Little uncle."

"I've almost dealt with what you told me. When do you think I'll collect it?"

The little uncle also looked excited, and Yiyi's words basically came true.

There are more and more refugees every day, and sooner or later there will be trouble.

"How about now? Little uncle, the things are collected, and the shop will be closed immediately?"

"Well, let's close it temporarily. I'm also inquiring to see if I can sell some shops first."

Mu Yiyi nodded, she doesn't need to sell all of them, it's good to sell some of them.

"Then let's go now."

Now that the outside is getting more and more chaotic, she is also worried that something unexpected will happen.

"it is good."

"Miss, what are you going to do?"

Hearing that Mu Yiyi was going out, Fat Meng was extremely worried.

"I have my little uncle with me, it's fine."

"But it's too messy outside now."

Fat Meng looked at his little uncle's thin body with great dissatisfaction, and sighed:

"What can you do with this body?"

"Pfft..."

Mu Yiyi couldn't help laughing, the little uncle was despised by Fat Meng.

"I, I can still do a lot of things."

The little uncle clenched his fists. Didn't he do hard work, using long, tall, and thick?

"Okay, let's go back quickly."

Mu Yiyi interrupted the two people's gaze, and said to Fat Meng:

"I'll leave it to you here. Fat Meng, this is the face of King Ming's Mansion, you guard it for me."

"Okay, miss."

Fat Meng immediately agreed, since it was a task arranged by the young lady, she naturally did not dare to neglect it.

The little uncle had dismissed the store's employees, the two opened the door and went in, and Mu Yiyi took things away.

Seeing that the shops and warehouses that were full were suddenly empty, even though he had prepared himself, the little uncle was still shocked.

He didn't ask tremblingly until he finished collecting everything, "Yiyi, what kind of space is yours, and how much space is there?"

There are more than [-] shops, and more than a dozen warehouses of grain collected from outside. If they are put together, it is estimated that they will not be able to see the edge at a glance.

Can……

Inexplicably put away by Mu Yiyi, how big is her place?

"There are still vacancies, and it seems that they take up less than half of them."

Hiss, this is really not small.

"Let me slow down first."

The little uncle found a corner and sat down, frowning, puzzled.

"Hee hee, little uncle, you gave this to me, do you regret it?"

Mu Yiyi laughed and said, the little uncle raised his head, looked at Mu Yiyi seriously, and said word by word:
"Yiyi, as I said, this also depends on fate, that jade pendant is destined to you."

"Even if I didn't give it to you, I may not know that there is space inside."

For this point, Mu Yiyi admired his little uncle very much. If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely regret it.

After all, space is something that is hard to come by.

"Okay, I know you are the best for me. The things are finally harvested, and the food should not be easy to buy. I wonder how much my grandfather will accept?"

She asked her little uncle to send a letter.

The Yunling side is even richer. If the action is quick, the grain received should be more.

"I don't know either. We'd better go there as soon as possible."

"For the time being, don't tell anyone about the jade pendant, not even your grandfather."

The little uncle solemnly reminded: "It's not that I don't believe him, but that the fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better."

(End of this chapter)