Chapter 17
The man leaning on him hooked his lips into a smile, the reputation of this handsome man really caused him a lot of troubles!

"Interesting, interesting! Just keep watching, and report immediately if you have any news."

There was an evil smile reflected on his pale face, it didn't look like a ghost, but it looked radiant.

Hou An had no choice but to answer.Following the master since childhood, the master has seen everything, as long as the master is happy, Hou An is willing to do anything.

After applying ginger paste for three days in a row, Xia He's frostbite had also scabbed. She thought it was miraculous, and continued to apply ginger paste to her hands while watching Mu Yueyin write.

"Miss, it's really healed, and it doesn't hurt anymore. Miss, you are amazing!"

Mu Yueyin tore off the ghost-like calligraphy again, smiled and said to Xia He: "That's right, your lady is not ordinary." It's this calligraphy, it's horrible...

It would be nice if this ginger paste could be sold to other people and make a little money too.

A flash of inspiration!Mu Yueyin immediately had an idea, she told Xia He the proposal, Xia He also nodded in agreement.

"But, miss, who shall we take out and sell?"

Mu Yueyin knew that her grandfather was the former head of the imperial hospital, and now her father, Zi Cheng, is the imperial physician of the imperial hospital. He often went to the palace to treat the emperor's family, and even opened several pharmacies in the capital. With the business of medicinal materials, it can be said that his career is in full swing.

Mu Yueyin's method is not mature, let alone let the elders in the family know that it is against ethics for a boudoir girl to show her face in public, so she has to get help secretly.

Who to look for?
Mu Yueyin slammed the table down, startling Xia He.

"Xia He, you said that the servant who sent me back was not from the mansion, so who is it?" Mu Yueyin wanted to use this person to help her sell the processed ginger, if this If the way is feasible, then she will have a way to make money!

Xia He has already inquired about it, and the third-class maid who followed Zhao Mama had already told Xia He in detail about what happened after she left the mansion. Say.

Now the young lady is in urgent need of manpower, so the father and son of the Liu family were still confessed.

"In this case, then find a chance to find this old man Liu, and tell him my words..." Mu Yueyin instructed in Xia He's ear.

"Miss, is this possible? What if Mother Zhao finds out?"

Mu Yueyin dispelled Xia He's doubts. After training her for a few days, Madam Zhao had already reported to the old lady. The old lady must be very satisfied with the discipline. Now, she no longer asks for it except for the morning and evening. What happened to Mu Yueyin?

"Mother Zhao won't find out, you should be careful. I can only watch out, only the eldest wife..."

Mu Yueyin thought for a moment, then made a noise.

In the compartment where the maids lived in Qiufengyuan, several servants were warming up around Qiu Ju.

"Sister Qiuju, why didn't you serve Miss today?"

Qiu Ju rolled her eyes at the little girl, a concubine lady needed her to attend to anything, originally there was Xia He by Mu Yueyin's side, so naturally it was not her turn to do the rough and tiring work, so she was free to avoid it.

"Miss is writing in the room. With Xia He here, I will be lazy." Qiu Ju replied indifferently.

"But when I entered the room just now, I saw Xia He carrying a bunch of things out of the Qiufengyuan, sneaking, and I called her and ignored me. Sister Qiuju, do you know what's going on?" Talkative little girl.

Qiu Ju saw too much of these miscellaneous things, but when she heard this, her eyes lit up immediately, and she fooled around and said how could she know, but she paid attention in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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