Chapter 25
Although Ah Dang combed hastily, changed into clean clothes, and even put on some makeup powder, but Mo Feiyi could still see that she had been devastated and was as weak as a candle in a storm, but she was enduring the pain , Force a smiley face.

Mrs. Zhao seemed to appreciate the maidservant's cleverness, and nodded slightly.

Mo Feiyi didn't break it, and smiled at A'Dang, "A'Dang, the pimples on your face are getting bigger and bigger. Didn't you use the mask I gave you?"

"No……"

Adam's eyes turned red, and he quickly lowered his head.

A strange expression appeared on Mrs. Zhao's face, and Mo Feiyi caught a look of guilt in her eyes.

With her back to Mrs. Yue, she blinked at A-Dang, and pointed her index finger to the ground.

Ah Dang understood, suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Mrs. Zhao, "Madam, please forgive me, please forgive me, please."

The sudden change made Mrs. Zhao feel very embarrassed. She sat up from the bed and said angrily, "Adang, what are you doing?"

"Madam, please spare me, please don't sell Ah Dang to a prostitute."

Ah Dang knelt down on the ground, kowtowing desperately to beg for mercy, that pitiful appearance made one's heart ache.

"Adam, you have done something wrong, Madam will naturally punish you."

"Yes, Adam was wrong, please forgive me, madam."

Mo Feiyi looked at Mrs. Zhao with a smile, and Mrs. Zhao gave a low laugh in embarrassment.

"Mrs. Zhao, Fei Yi is short of an assistant. If you sell Ah Dang to a prostitute, why don't you sell it to me for 60 taels of silver."

In ancient times, buying and selling people was as normal as buying and selling commodities. In order to save Adam, I had to be a human trafficker for a while.
Before, Qiuyue told her that Ah Dang sold it for only 50 taels of silver, but now, Mo Feiyi raised the price and paid an extra ten taels of silver. She didn't believe Mrs. Zhao was not tempted.

Moreover, she also promised a free supply of high-end beauty masks for 30 days.

For a woman who cherishes her own beauty, this is quite a temptation.

Besides, Mo Feiyi did not show any signs of emotion, did not mention Mrs. Zhao's mistakes, and saved Mrs. Zhao's face. She believed that Mrs. Zhao would not refuse at all.

"This is..."

Mrs. Zhao pretended to think about it for a while before nodding reluctantly.

call--

Mo Feiyi took a deep breath, and gave Madam Zhao a little blessing, "Thank you Madam Zhao, Feiyi will go back and get the money."

"Oh, don't rush, don't rush."

Mrs. Zhao quickly pulled her back, "Miss Feiyi, there is no rush for this matter. Since I have already agreed, I won't let it go."

These dozens of taels of silver, to her, are trivial, but beauty is more important.

If the money is gone, you can still ask the dead old ghost for it. When you look old, you can't hook the dead old ghost anymore.

(End of this chapter)

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