Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Chapter 65: Grace or Vengeance

Coincidentally, tea and snacks have been served, and when they are ready, they retreat to the side.

Jinlan rubbed the sweat off his palm and smiled and asked Mrs. Yang to sit down: “Madam, you can see that this is the next season's booklet from Neuyunfang, where you can choose a beautiful picture that matches your temperament. ”

Lady Yang's eyes lit up. Turn the booklet and take a closer look. Her heart is filled with joy.

She was at the door just as she was soothing Mrs. Ding Yuelan to leave, and she was suddenly stunned by the blazing wind. Ding Yuelan was wearing that red jacket. He swung his horse around the street. At this time, I'm afraid the alley was talking about propagating the extinction of his wife.

Thinking of Ting Yuelan, when she chose the clothes, she had to look carefully at the red clothes, and finally chose a beautiful picture of the laughingstock: “How about this clothes? ”

“Ma'am, do you want a set with jewelry?” Jinlan's heart is nervous. This is the first order taken in the true sense of Neuyunfang. If it succeeds, it means something extraordinary.

“Naturally, it's a set. ”

“In a whole set of words, Madame chose one hundred and eighty taels of silver. ”

Lady Yang's heart jumped, 1,800 taels of silver nearly 2,000 taels of silver, so many silver taels on the market, enough to buy a nice little yard, can be put in Neyunfang, it is only the price of a set of clothing and jewellery.

Jinlan stared nervously at Mrs. Yang. She was also surprised when she just found out that she had set the price.

Previously, Mrs. Kim and others had more than 1,000 taels of silver in clothing, which was already too expensive for them to imagine, but now the lady has to sell the clothes to ordinary people, the price is actually more expensive than before.

Lady Yang shrugged a little. She couldn't help but flash herself through Ding Yuelan's figure: “Yes, then I will decide this. When will I get my clothes? ”

Jinlan stunned and actually bought it: “If you go back to Madame, these dresses will be hand stitched embroidered, there are many embroidery needles, only the lady can do it alone, so the wait time may be longer, but you are the first to book the dress, if you add another two hundred taels of silver, you can save the dress to the house within seven days. ”

Without Mu Yunyao's compulsory request, Jinlan would never have added the last few words, and she scared the Guest away as soon as she was afraid.

Unexpectedly, Lady Yang just thought about it, and nodded directly and painfully: "Then add another two hundred taels of silver. In seven days, I will see the clothes. ”

“Yes, ask Madame to follow me, I need to help you measure the size...”

After sending Lady Yang away with excitement and impatience, Jinlan had to reach out and wipe a sweat on her head. Her cheeks were red and she ran to the third floor with her dress on: “Miss, miss, the clothes were sold and the one with the laughing flower bush! 1,800. No, 2,000 taels of silver! ”

Mu Yunyao has been watching the downstairs movement. When Jinlan took Lady Yang upstairs to weigh the size, he knew that the deal had been made. Now that she looks excited, he is happy to see it, after all, he has made a lot of money!

Afterwards, a number of people came to Neyunfang to inquire, but most people, after hearing the price of clothes, found a reason to leave, and some of the rest, although hesitant, did not settle.

Jinlan and others had to be disappointed.

Mu Yunyao felt nothing: “You don't have to do this. For the most famous Caiyue Pavilion in the Mausoleum, they can only make thousands of taels of silver a day. Even worse, it is common for them not to make any entries a day. Since Madame Yang's dress has been set, she should prepare something and start construction tomorrow. ”

“Yes, miss. ”

Back home, Mu Yunyao had to think of the footprints found on the second floor. He always felt uncomfortable. When eating with Su Qing, he showed some distraction.

Su Qing saw her like this. Thought she was tired at Neon Fang today, so she rushed to rest early.

“Mother, I'll go to bed first, and you rest early. ”

“Well, don't worry. ”

Lying in bed, the more Mu Yunyao thought something was wrong, and the two people entering Neyunfang were afraid of any other purpose, otherwise it was impossible to take only one poem she had written.

Just thinking, the door was suddenly pushed open, the candlelight of the night wind flashed, and Yunyao Mu thought Su Qing had arrived. Before he got up, a long sword brushed across his neck!

The sword was sharp and her neck was sore with a sharp sword, and her back was tight and numb with a cold sweat.

Mu Yunyao dared not move and lay stiff on the bed.

“Are you letting me find you?” Low sounds are like the cold wind of winter, pouring them into your ears is an excitement.

“… it's you!” Wang Wang, you are Wang Wang!

Mu Yunyao didn't expect to meet this person again, and the other party took the initiative to come to the door. She tried to keep herself calm: “The help of the original life was just to raise your hand, you don't have to ask me to repay you! ”

“Oh...” Wang slightly squinted his eyes, a cold light flowed in it, the long sword in his hand, slightly forward, the cold sword, close to Yunyao's neck.

Mu Yunyao only felt a sore neck. Then she felt warm liquid flow down. Earlier, when she used the dagger of the king to frame Zhang property owner, there was hesitation in her heart. Fearing that the king would hold on to this matter, she came to her trouble. Therefore, the dagger was carefully checked and there was no special pattern on it.

“I saved your life, and you tried to kill me, and today you know that the world is so ungrateful! ”

If you didn't know what Mu Yunyao did, the king would really be frightened by the justice in her tone: “You first killed with the king's dagger, then bought the courtyard prepared by the king, and then imitated the king's handwriting of plaques and poetry. How do you calculate this account? ”

“I don't understand what you're saying?” Mu Yunyao's heart was tight, she didn't think of the font she particularly liked, but it was the handwriting of Wang Wang. If she knew, she would give her 100,000 taels of silver, and she would not use it. It's just useless to say so much now, you can only bite to death and not admit it.

The king leaned close, just wanted to talk, smelled a faint bloody smell, his eyebrows suddenly moved, his hands were extremely proportional, the long sword in his hand was only attached to the neck of Yunyao Mu, there was no force at all, according to logic, the skin should not be ripped. He believed in his control of the force.

Wang Wang thought he had to look, but saw the blade blade near her skin, a small wound was slowly bleeding, red blood wriggled around his neck like a white jade, with a frightening aesthetic, the long sword in his hand subconsciously moved away some: “Now evidence, one hanging on your show house door, one in the king's hand, you still want to resist? ”