After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

Chapter 132 Chu Mu, You Have Today Too (Third Watch)
I hope so.

Because tonight, she wants to use this special point to ask for one thing.

"Have you received the mission?"

"Yes, Bai Shao will definitely live up to her mission." She bowed hastily.

"That extraordinary dignitary is used to deliberately catering to him, but you just stick to your nature."

The silhouette on the window paper raised his sleeves, holding a chess piece between his fingers, and he was playing chess alone.

Hands up and down, the movements are as graceful as flowing clouds and flowing water.

She stared blankly, and slowly opened her mouth: "Nurse Meng said that there is something wrong with my subordinates. The virgin who has not yet been favored is too young, and the appearance is not charming enough, and she is a little dull. I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve the best. The effect, then..."

Gritting her teeth, she said vigorously, "Master, please ask for Bai Shao."

The sleeves stopped, and the sunspot was hanging in the air. After a while, Fang slowly placed it in the west corner.

"You should know, I won't touch people in the village." The voice was flat, and no emotion could be heard.

"Xiaoyu is not from the villa, but from the fourth master!" She emphasized in a panic, her eyelashes trembling like a dying butterfly, "I have no other ideas, since...you have the right to choose, I look forward to that person... It's you."

The house was quiet, and in a moment, the candles were extinguished, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

The restless heart suddenly became cold, she bit her lip, and tasted a trace of rust.

As expected, the master didn't get angry, he was tolerant.

"Bai Shao Yue Yue." She bowed deeply and said respectfully, "Please rest assured that this problem will not exist before tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he turned around resolutely and walked out of the garden.

Boom!The carved wooden door swung open with a heavy muffled sound.

Her footsteps faltered, her delicate face was full of confusion and hope.

Stepping in hesitantly: "Fourth Master..."

A force rolled up the waist, the wrists were also clamped, and the whole person was pressed hard against the door.

The man's warm breath blew on his neck: "As you wish, but remember, Anzi, you will always be just Anzi. If you recognize the reality, you will not live in pain in the future."

Even though I have read related books and know about the relationship between men and women, it is the first time I have been so close to each other.

Her cheeks were hot, her legs were a little weak, and she replied firmly: "For you, no matter what, it's not painful."

In the dark night, his eyes ignited with temperatureless flames, warming each other's bodies, but not their hearts.

"Okay, let my prince come and train you personally."

The belts were loose and slipped off layer upon layer.

Moisturized by the rain, the immature buds finally bloomed their most beautiful side.

Begonia Court.

Yun Jiuqing had a dream.

In the dream, she became a wealthy businessman in the capital, making a lot of money every day.

One day, he learned that there was indeed a person in the court who had a grudge against Xuanwuhou, so he went to spy on it with the utmost lightness, and got some evidence.

At that time, Chu Mu had already been canonized as the prince, so he weighed the situation and gave him assistance.

As the saying goes, money can make a ghost run the mill.

They dealt with officials from all walks of life to find out the truth, and soon, they made the evil minister unable to stand up.

The Hou Mansion has escaped the crisis of exterminating the family.

In the end, she leaned against the rug inlaid with gemstones, with gold ingots piled up in front of her.

Chu Mu said in admiration: "As expected of the fourth sister, in the future, the prince will have to rely on you and the Marquis's care. There were contemptuous words in the past, please Haihan."

She didn't show it on her face: brother and sister, it's easy to talk about.

Inner ecstasy: Bad guy, you have today too, haha...

"Hehe... puff... hee hee..."

"Miss, wake up."

The girl hugged the quilt, her almond eyes were closed tightly, her cheeks were flushed, and she laughed from time to time.

Dong'er nudged to no avail, so she had to increase her volume: "Miss! The oil factory has collapsed——"

"What?!" She suddenly widened her eyes and sat up.

Dong'er stuck out her tongue guiltily: "You are dreaming, don't worry, this dream is the opposite."

"No way!" She immediately retorted, "Have you never heard of a word that makes dreams come true?"

"Yes, you are right." The servant girl agreed and changed her clothes, "I don't know which master blamed himself for not going to the shop for a long time, so he asked the servant girl to call you earlier, no, it's going to be hot again."

With a sullen face, he rubbed his sleepy eyes.

You can't blame her, the master gave an ultimatum, if he stays on the third floor of "Taxue Wuhen" without a breakthrough, he will increase his salary.

This suffering can be endured, sweat can flow, and money must not be added.

So, I worked hard from morning to night, practiced hard, and finally... got closer to the fourth floor.

While combing her hair, Gui'er's communication sounded outside: "Miss, it seems that Master Yuanqing is here in a hurry."

No way, did something really happen to the oil workshop?

"Crow's mouth!" She tapped the maid's forehead with her fingers.

Dong'er was aggrieved: "This servant is wrong."

As soon as he stepped into the study, Chu Yuanqing greeted him with a solemn expression, and closed the door with a bang.

She said nervously: "Don't tell me, 'Shen Ji' is down."

"no……"

Before he breathed a sigh of relief, the next sentence drifted timidly: "...It's almost there."

She staggered a step, her eyes darkened.

"Ah, I'm sorry, little cousin!" Squatting with her head in her arms, she explained the cause and effect angrily, "A few days ago, I made the decision and took a big order of [-] catties..."

"[-] catties?!" Dong'er covered her lips and exclaimed, "The guys are working so hard, it's two hundred catties a day. Even if they don't accept loose orders, they will still have to work for more than three months."

"The businessman surnamed Du said that he came here because of his reputation, and the time is not urgent, but he ordered to use high-quality rapeseed from Anfu. I calculated that the profit is three to four times that of ordinary oil. ...signed the contract." Chu Yuanqing swallowed his saliva and cried a little, "I don't know, this guy is playing tricks, he manipulated the date, and moved forward from half a year to the end of this month."

She calmly said: "It doesn't matter, we can hire additional staff temporarily, or rent other small workshops..."

"It's useless." The crying became more serious, "As of yesterday, I searched all over the capital, big and small suppliers, and even went to the surrounding towns, but I couldn't buy a bag of Anfu rapeseed. Only then did I know that this variety is rare and is exclusively for private workshops Squeezing it to the rich and powerful, the shopkeeper Fei said that it is reasonable to have "Defengxing", but that one has killed it and has no stock."

With a terrified face, she picked up her cousin and ordered, "Dong'er, take all the silver and prepare the car."

Defeng line.

Mr. Zhang squinted a pair of mouse eyes, and said coldly: "Sorry, the inventory is not much. About seven or eight days ago, a certain oil factory made it round."

"You are such a big business, can't produce tens of thousands of catties of rapeseed? Don't be joking, spread the word, I'm afraid it will ruin Defeng's reputation."

The girl is young, short and short, with almond-shaped eyes smiling, but the corners of her lips are tight.

The tone is neither too fast nor too slow, and the posture is very grand, unlike ordinary boudoir daughters.

The servant girl standing on the right raised her chin slightly, as if she took her master as her heaven.

The young man sitting on the left raised his forehead irritably, with unconcealable worry on his face.

"Miss, please be considerate." The attitude was a little more polite, "This Anfu County is far away from the capital, and I can't collect it myself. I have to hire another caravan. The transportation cost is high and the demand is small. In fact, apart from our firm, other houses How dare you hoard goods?"

(End of this chapter)