The foolish king's contract princess

Chapter 12 Leng Yehua

When Gong Yanhao was talking with Nan Mengjie, Qingzhu brought tea and pastries.

"You can eat," Nan Mengjie said after carefully pushing the pastry to An Zixing, and then said, "He is the one I rescued on the way to you just now, and he has a bit of a feud with the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment."

"I think you overestimated my ability a bit. Now I'm just an idler recuperating at home. I don't have that much ability anymore," Gong Yanhao smiled gently at Nan Mengjie.

"My lord, I don't need to tell you about some things. Besides, you can definitely do what I ask you to do," Nan Mengjie smiled coldly.

After hearing Nan Mengjie's words, Gong Yanhao's eyes flashed a strange look, but he didn't answer.

"My lord, if you are afraid that someone will assassinate you who once held the military power, it is understandable that the palace is heavily guarded; the palace has its own business, and it is understandable for the lord to inquire about the news outside. But, lord, can you explain to me?" Let me tell you, you need to reply personally to any news from outside; the thickness of the account book of the stores under the name of the palace is very different from the number of stores, remember how detailed this account is." Nan Mengjie played with her hair and looked at Gong Yanhao The smile is very sweet.

After hearing Nan Mengjie's words, Qingzhu's face changed drastically. Gong Yanhao was calm on the surface, but full of vigilance in his heart. He squinted his eyes and looked at Nan Mengjie. His smile was not as gentle as usual, but a little more dangerous.

"It seems that you are very interested in this son."

After hearing about the dangerous atmosphere, Nan Mengjie shook her finger and immediately explained: "No, no, these are all speculations after observing when I came to your study last time. I am also very busy now, and I really don't have the interest and energy to spy on you. Your secret."

"He is very important to you?" Gong Yanhao asked Nan Mengjie seriously.

"Yes, he is very important to me, help him, I can promise you any conditions," Nan Mengjie replied firmly.

After hearing Nan Mengjie's words, An Zixing, who was eating pastries, looked at her in disbelief.

"Why?" Gong Yanhao was also very surprised at her attitude towards An Zixing, although she looked carefree, it was actually very difficult to walk into her heart.

"I don't know, maybe it's fate. I thought he was very kind the first time I met him," Nan Mengjie explained with a smile looking at An Zixing's puzzled eyes.

"I promise," Gong Yanhao knew that Nan Mengjie was not telling the truth, but he would definitely find out the reason.

"I know that you chose to cooperate with me at the beginning because you valued my identity and ability. With the 50 taels of friendship and this help, if you have something to do in the future, I will try my best to help you," Nan Mengjie is not stupid. She naturally knows what is more important.

Glancing at Nan Mengjie, Gong Yanhao asked Qingzhu to take An Zixing down to rest. Before leaving, Nan Mengjie carefully asked An Zixing a few words.

"What do you plan to do about your marriage?" Gong Yanhao wanted to know her plan for this matter.

"Marry, I don't have any plans. Anyway, it's just a change of residence. The fifth prince's mansion is definitely more comfortable than the prime minister's mansion, and I don't have to look at those annoying faces every day," Nan Mengjie said while drinking tea indifferently.

"After getting married, you will be trapped forever. It's not just as simple as changing a place to live." Gong Yanhao couldn't understand Nan Mengjie more and more.

"Not forever. Since I can go in, I will naturally think of a way to get out," Nan Mengjie smiled slyly.

"You married the prince, what can you do?"

"Prince, of course he will have three wives and four concubines in the future. When he has a new man and everyone no longer pays attention to me, the old man, I will leave the fifth prince's mansion. At that time, I will take An Zixing and earn money With the money I got, go with him to eat delicious food and see beautiful men all over the world."

"Tell me, why did you come to see me today?" After hearing Nan Mengjie's words, Gong Yanhao changed the subject.

Gong Yanhao knew from Nan Mengjie's words that she really cared about that man, and he would definitely find out the reason.

"The opening date has been fixed. This is an invitation card. When the time comes, let your people arrive three days earlier." After speaking, he threw the invitation letter to Gong Yanhao.

"I will make arrangements. Your opening day is only three days away from your big wedding," Gong Yanhao said to Nan Mengjie after reading the invitation.

"It'll be fine. I'm getting married, not a wife, so don't worry about it," Nan Mengjie didn't care about the wedding at all.

Looking at Nan Mengjie's attitude, Gong Yanhao actually felt a little happy in his heart, and this emotion scared him too.

For the next few days, Nan Mengjie was busy on all fours.In the Yanyu Tower, I personally taught the girls to rehearse dances; continued to take in suitable orphans; met with the owner of the Dark Soul Pavilion, but I didn't care about my marriage at all.

"Miss, you're going out again," Xiaochun has been anxious about Nan Mengjie's wedding these days, but Nan Mengjie, who is the party involved, has been missing all day long.

"Is something wrong?"

"Miss, Second Miss has been buying the dowry all this time, but yours, Miss, hasn't moved at all," Xiao Chun was not idle in the house every day, always paying attention to the movement in the house.

"Oh, I see. I'll go find the prime minister tonight," Nan Mengjie patted Xiaochun's shoulder, gave her a reassuring look, and turned to leave.

As soon as she stepped into the Misty Rain Building, Sister Qin handed Nan Mengjie a letter.After reading the letter, Nan Mengjie left without even drinking, and rushed to the branch of the Dark Soul Pavilion.

"Are you the one looking for the pavilion master?" Leng Yehua shook the fan in his hand, and looked at Nan Mengjie with a wicked smile.

Leng Yehua, the owner of the Dark Soul Pavilion, a majestic seven-foot man with a world-renowned face, skin like creamy fat, eyebrows like crescent moons, vermilion lips that are not spotty but red, under the curled and thick eyelashes there is a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, dressed in Dark red brocade clothes, the whole person is charming but not bewitching.His appearance really surprised Nan Mengjie.

"Yes, I want to negotiate a deal with you," Nan Mengjie said as she handed the contract to Leng Yehua.

Leng Yehua took a look at Nan Mengjie who covered her face with thin sand, picked up the contract and read it carefully.The contract is very simple, that is, Nan Mengjie will pay 10 taels of silver to the Dark Soul Pavilion every year, and the Dark Soul Pavilion will send someone to take charge of the shops under Nan Mengjie's name, and other transactions will be paid separately.

"Girl is really generous, 10 taels is for protecting two stores," Leng Yehua, since he was willing to come forward, naturally checked the situation of Yanyu Building.

"Master Lengge, the contract states all the shops under my name. Today I have two, but it may not be the case in the future." Nan Mengjie pointed to the terms of the contract with her hand.

"Why did you choose Dark Soul Pavilion?" Leng Yehua stared at Nan Mengjie not wanting to miss her expression.

"Because of the strength of the Dark Soul Pavilion and the alluring appearance of the Lord of the Leng Pavilion," Nan Mengjie smiled and looked at Leng Yehua.

"Do you also think this pavilion master is beautiful?" Leng Yehua closed her fan, leaned forward and asked Nan Mengjie.

After listening to Leng Yehua's question, Nan Mengjie leaned forward, propped her chin with one arm, blinked her eyes a few times and said with a smile: "It's not just beauty, you're robbing women's jobs in the world. I’m not afraid of being surrounded and beaten when I go out.”

(End of this chapter)