Chapter 72

Xiao Yumo chuckled, "Han Shiwei is polite, even if Han Shiwei doesn't come, this Babaozhai will still belong to her." Although, it was a bet made by Xiao Muyue with the little prince in a fit of anger.

However, if it is true that the young master can run around the capital, what's the point?

But it's a little more troublesome, just change the place for Babaozhai.

Han Xi nodded, "In this way, I won't bother the pavilion master. The Yanwang Mansion will fully undertake the matter of Babaozhai's change of location, so please rest assured the pavilion master."

Even if he knew that the pavilion master of Babaozhai was Xiao Yumo, Hanxi was quite well-behaved.

Because although the things were in Xiao Muyue's hands in the end, it was different who gave them the gift. After all, Hanxi didn't want to waste his lord's heart.

dong dong!

The door of the room was knocked suddenly.

"Pavilion master, Mr. Xiao insists on seeing you, otherwise he will not accept the house deed and land deed, saying that he will not be rewarded for no merit."

"Bring her here!" came a voice from inside the room.

Inside the room, Hanxi got up and cupped his hands, "Then thank you, Young Master Xiao."

"Please."

Han Xi strode towards the door, but before his hand touched the door, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Hanxi? Why are you here?"

Hanxi was slightly startled, "Qi report...Young master, come down to do something."

Doubt flashed across Xiao Muyue's eyes, "Is it done? Has it been done?"

"Yes." Hanxi blushed slightly.

"Oh fine!"

Xiao Muyue turned sideways, took a step back, Hanxi cupped her hands, and walked out.

Xiao Muyue didn't care about thinking so much, and hurried in.

The layout of this private room is very simple, some dark red furniture, two floor-standing vases are placed at the entrance, the light in the room is not clear, making it difficult to detect the existence of this room.

On one side of the room, on the coffee table, there is a white jade pot with a short mouth, and several jade cups to match.

The aroma of tea is overflowing.

In front of the tea table, the man in the purple robe was sitting, but that face was someone Xiao Muyue was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with.

Xiao Muyue rushed over, swept away the uneasiness just now, and looked at Xiao Yumo in surprise: "Second brother."

He hurriedly turned around again, checked to make sure there was no one in the room.

What the boy said clearly just now... the pavilion master who brought her to see Babaozhai, could it be...

"sit down!"

Xiao Muyue didn't sit down, but moved her face closer, "Are you really the Pavilion Master of Babaozhai?"

Xiao Yumo smiled faintly, "It's just a shop."

Xiao Muyue stared blankly, "It's different! Do you know where Babaozhai is?"

"Oh?"

"This is a place where you don't open the door, and when you open the door, you can make a lot of money every day. No matter how many people want to buy it, they can't buy it."

Xiao Yumo said lightly: "But I don't know how to operate it, no, so I only open it twice a month."

Xiao Muyue was convinced by him, "Oh my God, you don't know how to manage. I thought that because you are too good at managing, that's why you understand hunger marketing."

Xiao Yumo was surprised, "There is such a saying, hunger marketing?"

Xiao Muyue thought for a while, "Of course, the more you can't get something, the better it is, so it's just right!"

In this way, it is not surprising why the Xiao family can have a place in Babaozhai, and those who oppose the Xiao family are not accepted by Babaozhai.

This is exactly Xiao's shop, okay?

It's true that Xiao Er Er has set up a baby shop quietly, and no one knows about it.

If it wasn't for her mistake, she would not know until the year of the monkey.

Recalling back then, the medicine she gave Hongchen had the logo of Babaozhai printed on it...

Everything is a pit.

Xiao Muyue sat down, remembering the bet, and said angrily: "Second brother, you clearly know that Babaozhai is your place, why don't you stop me!"

Xiao Yumo looked at her with a smile.Prevent?
Xiao Muyue seemed to understand his eyes, "Okay! But you can't stop it, and you can't just give me Babaozhai, or I'll give it back to you! I don't want it. I don't want it."

Xiao Yumo said: "That's unnecessary. You took the shop, but someone paid for it for you."

Xiao Muyue opened her eyes wide, "What? Someone paid it? Who?"

Xiao Yumo just smiled and said nothing.His worries were superfluous, the prince pampered Yue'er, knowing that she was causing trouble in Babaozhai, instead of stopping it, he even ordered Hanxi to deal with the aftermath.

In her words, what kind of place is Babaozhai? Today, if I were someone else, I would just be thrown out.

Xiao Muyue opened her mouth slightly and pointed at the door, "Just now..."

"Ah."

At night, the moon is like a jade plate, casting bright light.

When the entire palace fell into silence, there was a slight sound at the door of the study room of the palace, as if someone knocked on the door, but the sound was very low, if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear the sound.

"come in!"

In the study room, came a low voice.

Standing at the door, Xiao Muyue retracted her fingers as if she was electrocuted, looked left and right, and finally looked at the dinner plate in her hand.

Hanxi said...

Mo Qiancheng has been dealing with what happened in the south for the past few days, and she doesn't even have time for dinner every day, so she...

Biting his fingers, he stretched out his hand and gently opened the door.

In front of the desk, the bright candlelight shone on the handsome and resolute man's face. He was not like a real person. From the beginning to the end, he lowered his head and dealt with the government affairs on the table seriously, with a cold expression on his face.

Xiao Muyue took a quick glance inside, then retracted her head, and after a while, the room was still silent, as if there were only the sound of the candle burning, and the sound of him flipping the book from time to time.

"My lord..."

Xiao Muyue stuck out her head, blinked her eyes, and looked at the people in the room expectantly.

but……

"Ah."

Mo Qiancheng only hummed lightly, without even raising his eyelids halfway.

Xiao Muyue stood at the door with the dinner plate in her hand, she didn't want to enter or not.

After thinking about it, I went in.

She quietly walked to his side, and put the plate in her hand on the table.

"Are you hungry?"

Mo Qiancheng picked up a pen, wrote a line of small red characters on the notebook in his hand, and put the notebook on the other side, "Not hungry."

Xiao Muyue walked around the back of his chair and tilted her head, "Then are you thirsty?"

Mo Qiancheng trembled slightly when he took the notebook.

Xiao Muyue coughed twice, a little guilty, and avoided his sight.

"Not thirsty."

He looked away again and continued to pick up his pen.

"Then... lord, aren't you tired?"

Xiao Muyue's voice came from above his head again.

After such a fuss, Mo Qiancheng suddenly felt that the content on the notebook had become boring, and secretly frowned, "Huh?"

Xiao Muyue's eyes lit up, "Let me beat you!"

Roll up your sleeves, grab the acupuncture points on his shoulders, and press down with ease.

Mo Qiancheng snorted softly, and asked again: "Why are you here?"

"I heard that the prince didn't eat dinner! I brought you dinner."

(End of this chapter)

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