The killer of the cold princess is not too cold

After a week of rest in the mansion, under Mu Rufeng's meticulous care, Rumeng's heartache has eased.

As for why he was poisoned, Rumeng said a word and forgot.

Like what Mu Rufeng said, she had selectively forgotten some people and some things.This is also good, life is alive, can forget the unhappy things, why not be a kind of freedom.

Mu Rufeng told her that her poison would be healed as long as she recuperated slowly, which is a lie.

If it was true as he said, then why did that inadvertent worry appear in his purple eyes the moment he turned around.Even she was vague about what the poison in her was, so how could she prescribe the right medicine, let alone try to detoxify and recover.

Mu Rufeng was as calm as the wind, reticent and silent.

It turned out that under the blue shirt, there was a doctor who was able to rejuvenate.

It's just that a doctor is just a doctor, he is not a god.He may be able to pull you back from the gate of hell, but he can't fight back the impermanence of the one after another.Rumeng knows that her flower of life may not wither someday.

Accompanied by Zhui Ri, she took back the new clothes she made.

She only remembered that she made clothes, but why she did it, she forgot.The owner of the clothing store was indeed a shrewd owner, and returned all her deposits and gave her 500 taels of dividends.

500 taels is probably a conservative share.Along the way, most of the men and women in the city wore clothes designed by her. This Fulai clothing store should have made a lot of money, and now they only give her 500 taels. If she is a vegetarian, she should be treated as a blind person.

Rumeng snorted coldly, and slapped the wooden table beside her with heavy palm force, and the vulnerable wooden table shattered.Rumeng stared coldly at the trembling boss, and spoke to him in the deepest and most sinister voice, "I don't like doing business with dishonest businessmen; if you can't show sincerity, then I don't have to." Wronging myself. I think you are not the only store in the city who wants to cooperate with me."

"Young master, I was confused and miscalculated. I will make up the rest of the money for you." It's true that if you walk too much at night, you will meet ghosts.

Originally, seeing that this young man was fair and handsome, he thought he was a useless scholar, so he deliberately withheld his profits, but never thought that this weak, white-faced boy would hide his secrets and was a man of great kung fu. Lian Jiazi, he can't afford to offend such a person.

"Young Master, this old man is dim-sighted and has blind eyes. If there is any offense, I hope you will be more generous. Don't be as knowledgeable as this old man." The shop owner hurriedly handed over a heavy bag of silver, and said flatteringly.

Rumeng is not too polite, grabs the money bag and counts it carefully, he is still acquainted.This kind of person is not worthy of cooperating with her. He doesn't even talk about the most basic integrity of a businessman, and even wants to have another chance. Two words, no way.

"Those blueprints are my presents to you. The so-called good horses don't turn their backs. Do you think it is necessary for me to cooperate with you?" Inside the purse and purse, there was an evil smile, and the ecstasy of the beautiful eyes looked into the timid eyes of the shop owner, and asked him narrowly.

"Young master, give me another chance. I have an eighty-year-old mother and an eight-year-old child, and I rely on the old man to support me." The shop owner threw himself to the ground and recited his clumsy lines.

"Hehe! These days you have already made a lot of money, and you are still crying poor, such a hypocrite, and you are so arrogant that you want to give you another chance. Those blueprints are enough for you to earn, don't be too greedy." Rumeng A soft warning, after all, he is also kind to her, if it were someone else, she would be very stingy about the saliva she wasted.

Shaking her head, Rumeng took the packed clothes and proudly led Chasing Ri out of Fulai Clothing Store.

Excluding the borrowed 500 taels of silver, she still has 3000 taels of silver notes and 500 taels of silver ingots left.This is her private money. The dowry brought when she married was taken away by the royal guards to fill the treasury. She didn't get any of it, which made her not even eligible to go shopping.However, it was different now, and she was considered a little rich.

If you have money, you have to show off. Naturally, Rumeng will not waste this opportunity.

"Chasing the sun, what do you want to eat at noon, I treat you." Rumeng shook her paper fan, raised her eyebrows, like a wealthy young master.

"Whatever." Zhui Ri still had a wooden posture.

This image suddenly appeared in Rumeng's mind, as if it had been experienced not long ago.

"Then go to Zuixianju." By the way, Zuixianju.

She remembered that she had been here before, the food there was delicious; the decoration inside the store was also good, there seemed to be singing and dancing performances, someone was playing the piano, and there was a charming aroma.

OK, let's go there.