The third uncle was very happy. He led the way ahead and said, "Miss Luo, please come this way."

Ling Luo nodded, lowered the black hat, and walked outside.

When he left the private room, he happened to meet the buyer in the private room next door. Through the black veil, Ling Luo saw two familiar voices and shadows.

"Brother Huang, you are so kind. You actually took two bottles and gave them to Xiaoxian."

The one who spoke was none other than the virtuous princess who had been pestering Xuanyuan Yu in her Yuling Pavilion for the past few days.

Needless to say, the other person is naturally the cold-bellied Prince Chen Moxu.

Ling Luo was startled, her footsteps stagnated, and her body involuntarily flashed behind Young Master Shu Jun.

She clearly remembered what a terrible person His Royal Highness was, forcing her to marry him for power!

But Chen Moxu saw the young master Shu Jun and the third uncle at a glance, a faint smile appeared on his face like an ice cube, and said, "It's a good job."

Ling Luo was stunned, things were done well, what things were done well?

At this time, a situation that made her even more unexpected appeared. The son Shu Jun and the third uncle knelt down towards Chen Moxu and kowtowed: "See master."

Ling Luo is more and more confused, Master?what master?

Could it be that the real backer behind the Zhiren Pavilion is the current Crown Prince?

After realizing this, a layer of white sweat grew on Ling Luo's back.The only pharmacist in the entire Xijiu Kingdom has been won by Chen Moxu. Chen Moxuan will never try to surpass him in this life!

"See Your Royal Highness." Ling Luo lowered her voice and knelt down to give the same big gift.

"Miss Luo doesn't need to be too polite." Chen Moxu stepped forward in person and lifted up Ling Luo's body, "It's really a blessing to be able to meet Miss Luo in person."

Ling Luo's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and she said in a hoarse voice, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is too rude."

Chen Moxu's voice was as usual without a trace of warmth: "Why does Miss Luo wear a black hat?"

Ling Luo was startled and said, "The girl is ugly, so I don't dare to disturb His Royal Highness."

Chen Moxu said coldly: "Since Miss Luo's respected teacher can refine such a magical skin beauty liquid, how can Miss Luo be born ugly?"

Ling Luo retorted: "The girl's face is ill and a little ugly. There is no way to change it the day after tomorrow. I also ask His Royal Highness to forgive me."

For a while, the atmosphere between the two was inexplicably tense and weird.

The son Shu Jun raised his head and reminded carefully: "Master, Miss Luo's master is still waiting for her to go back."

"Oh, yes." Chen Moxuan responded lightly, released the right hand that was holding Ling Luo's slender wrist tightly, turned his body sideways, and said, "Miss Luo, there will be a future."

Ling Luo stood up, bowed slightly, and said hoarsely, "Farewell."

Her heart was beating wildly, her head was in cold sweat, and her palms were wet. When she went downstairs, her legs were soft. If she hadn't held the handrail of the stairs, she would have fallen.

Young Master Shu Jun is a shrewd man, he noticed Ling Luo's abnormality and said, "Miss Luo must be frightened."

"En." Ling Luo responded lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't expect to meet His Royal Highness, the No. 1 cultivation talent in Xijiu Kingdom."

Young Master Shu Jun smiled and said, "I didn't intend to hide it, but I still hope Miss Luo can keep it a secret for Zhiren Pavilion."

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