I'm so sweet after being forced to marry a sick and weak prince

Chapter 78 Coincidence?

While walking, she smiled very briskly and said: "If the way is different, we will not conspire with each other, Third Young Master Feng, it's easy to leave, and I won't send it off."

After speaking, he withdrew his hand.

stopped.

There is still a smile on the face.

Just stand on the threshold.

Feng Junchi turned around, looked at her, and didn't leave.

Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"In the future..." He seemed to want to say something, but he only spoke two words, but he stopped and didn't finish the sentence.

"Huh?" She was puzzled.

Feng Junchi shook his head: "Nothing."

There was obviously something, but Mu Sheng didn't ask.

"I have something to do." Feng Junchi spoke again.There was still no ups and downs in emotion. "I want to plant some flowers and plants in Qinfeng Garden."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nanyuan behind him didn't know what was going on, his face changed, and he waved his two big hands at her fiercely, as if telling her not to agree.

Mu Sheng thought it was funny, and said happily, "Just let it fall."

Nan Yuan immediately covered his face.

Mu Sheng laughed out loud.

Sensing something was wrong, she was looking behind him, Feng Junchi turned her head.

Nanyuan instantly stood up solemnly, like a usual guard.

Feng Jun didn't see anything unusual, so he withdrew his gaze.

Mu Sheng didn't say what Nan Yuan had just done, but he was very curious why Nan Yuan was so excited when Feng Jun Chi wanted to plant some flowers and plants in Qinfeng Garden.

Feng Jun walked out late.

Mu Sheng didn't give it away either.She just said, don't give it away.

But after walking a few steps, Feng Junchi turned around, looked at her calmly with cold eyes and said, "I don't know if you have heard a word."

"What?" Mu Sheng was puzzled.

"There is a saying called..." Feng Junchi continued to walk out without looking back. When he walked out of the main courtyard, he continued with four words: "Coincidence."

Mu Sheng was startled for a moment, then smiled.This Fengcheng Mansion is really...

She wanted to use this to widen the distance between them, but she didn't want him to bring the distance back with a word.

Nanyuan and Wei Feng couldn't think fast enough, even though they heard it, they didn't understand it.

Not long after Feng Junchi and Nanyuan left, Wei Feng also left.

The red bamboo was delivered with a pot of tea on a small tea tray. After the delivery, the red bamboo also withdrew and went to do other things.Although she is Mu Sheng's maid, she doesn't have to be by Mu Sheng's side all the time.

Mu Sheng looked again at the painting "The Picture of the Tiger Descending the Mountain" in the main room, and then went to the study in the main courtyard to think about how to make money.

Without enough financial resources, it is impossible to support what she will do in the future.

She had to be at least as rich as a country.

Not to mention that she will not use the twenty-mile dowry, it is the family property that she will eventually give to Muzhang even the gold medal for avoiding death; even if the twenty-mile dowry is counted, the general’s mansion is still far from being as rich as an enemy .

Then it's about making money...

Mu Sheng thought about it carefully, and felt that there are many ways to make money.

After all, she comes from a world where everyone has supernatural powers, and the civilization of that world is much more advanced than the civilization here.

This place is so backward, she naturally knows a lot of ways to make money here.

The main reason is that the money has been earned so much that it is impossible to hide it.

It's better to make money openly and aboveboard from the beginning, without sneaking around.

What's more, she has to think of a perfect plan, so that even the current emperor, the emperor, knows that she is so rich that he can't do anything to her.

At least it's not easy to do anything to her on the surface.

In the dark, it depends on who fights better.

After thinking for a while, Mu Sheng probably knew what he should do, so he sharpened his ink and wrote down everything he wanted to write.

(End of this chapter)