Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 682
He still remembered the look in Feng Xie's eyes when he heard that Xilingmo owed him a favor and gave him a token. It was the displeasure when his property was violated, and...jealousy?
If it was someone else, he would never believe it, but that young man from Xiling...

But he somewhat believed what Feng Xie said at the beginning.

So he took a gamble, he was just waiting to die anyway, he might have a chance if he won, but it was the same as not betting if he lost.

However, he didn't have any confidence in his heart, but he never expected that Feng Xie would agree in less than a day, promising to let their mother and child live?
"Yi'er? What did you agree to?" In the cell next door, the unkempt Empress Ye looked like an old woman at this moment. She leaned on the iron railing and dared not ask until Suye had left.

"It's nothing, just wait half a month before I can go out." Feng Yi stretched out his hand to straighten his mother's disheveled hair.

Ye Shi looked at him in surprise, how could Feng Xie be willing to let her go?
"Mother, didn't I tell you that His Highness Mo of Xiling is an interesting person..."

"It's her..." She suddenly remembered, but she had never seen what kind of young master Mo who was famous in the four countries looked like. Feng Xie was never reliable in his words, but he never thought that what he said that day might be true.

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In the second half of the year, almost everything comes to an end.

Including, Dongchanghou Mansion.

"What? Can't deliver?!" Not only was the bluish-white butler trembling anxiously, but the old Mrs. Hou's veins were even more violent!

The wrinkles on the forehead are like water ripples!
"Old lady! It's not good!" The housekeeper knelt on the ground with a plop! "I don't know why, but the suppliers who had a good deal turned their faces and refused to recognize anyone! Not only did they not admit to supplying us, but they also beat out our people!"

"Presumptuous! These troublemakers! Don't even look at who we are, how courageous!" Princess Wen Qing rushed out tremblingly leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, and threw away the bead curtain, her face full of wrinkles. Twisted and furious!
She is Mrs. Hou of Dongchang Hou Mansion!It's still Princess Wen Qing, even today's Majesty has to sell her three points of face!These lowly things dare to show her face!
"Madam, how are you doing now?" The room was not hot, but the old housekeeper was sweating profusely.

300 million taels is likely to be in vain!

"Keep urging me! If you don't give me the goods, report to the government office and close their shop! I want to see how capable they are!" She sneered, dare to fight her?Let them not stay in Fenghuan any longer!

"Yes, yes, yes!" The housekeeper scrambled and ran out.

Unexpectedly.

Dongcheng, the largest silk and satin shop, Caiyun Pavilion.

"Hey, hello? Did I say this is Butler Jin? What brought you here?"

The shopkeeper of Caiyun Pavilion is a thin man who is nearly forty years old. He has shrewd eyes and is doing calculations with several shop assistants.

Butler Jin snorted coldly, raised his jaw, and walked into their shop.

There were still a few customers in the store who were choosing fabrics. Seeing them approaching aggressively, they felt timid and turned around to leave. The shopkeeper groaned and shouted to the back: "Don't go! Let's take a look again? What's in our store?" Both!"

"Get out of here!" A group of people brought by Butler Jin rushed into the store, scaring away all the customers.

(End of this chapter)