Chapter 2318 There Are Demons (Three Shifts)

A problem that money can solve is not a problem.

Yang Ruoqing figured out this truth in her previous life.

Well, the few 'customers' who seemed to be coming in fiercely and had nothing to discuss, now found out the truth, and the culprit was Dayao.

Then, without Han Ruyi's secret backing for them, Yang Ruoqing once again took out some money to express her condolences.

All are happy.

Next, Yang Ruoqing wants to suspend Ximen's shop for a while to rectify.

By the way, I have to go outside to recruit a shopkeeper.

I have been busy with this matter for the past few days, walking outside all day long, and my feet are blistered.

Finally able to sleep comfortably in the afternoon.

When lying on the bed, looking at Luo Fengtang's pillow beside him, he couldn't help thinking, what is he doing at this moment?
It's been two days since I've been away. At this moment, I should be accompanying the second prince to busy setting up the hunting ground on the west mountain, right?

When the time comes, King Qi will bring a large army to hunt. There must be many princesses, princesses, etc. of the royal family.

Those Yingyingyanyans, wouldn't they fall in love with our brave and combative Tang Yazi?

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Both proud, proud, and a little faintly worried.

Proud, because my man is excellent, I have a good vision, and I am blessed to 'possess' such a good man as my husband.

But any normal woman will have vanity in this regard.

It's inevitable to be faintly worried, unless you don't love him or care about him.

There is a saying that is good, never use money to test a woman, let alone a woman to test a man.

Yes, as long as there is a person, there will be demons.

She herself is no exception, and Luo Fengtang is certainly no exception.

Not everyone can overcome and suppress inner demons.

She can, she believes that Luo Fengtang can too.

Hey!
Turning over, she felt that her cranky thinking really hurt a bit.

Don't worry about it, it's enough to trust the other party.

Pull off the quilt, cover your head, have a good sleep, and wait for the evening meal.

When he woke up, the sun had already set, and Mu Zichuan was already sitting firmly in the shop downstairs, waiting.

"Ah? Why didn't you send the buddy up to call me when you came? I was so sleepy that I kept you waiting!"

Yang Ruoqing went downstairs feeling refreshed.

Mu Zichuan raised his eyes and looked towards her, with a gentle and tolerant smile on his delicate and handsome face.

"I've just arrived, so I haven't waited long," he said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, walked over and picked up the teapot to pour herself a bowl of tea.

As soon as her fingers touched the weight of the teapot, she guessed how long Mu Zichuan had been waiting.

The effort of three bowls of tea is definitely there.

This nerd has learned to lie...

"Qing'er, are you ready? If so, let's go." Mu Zichuan put down the tea bowl in his hand and said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Get ready, let's go."

Mu Zichuan took a look at the clothes she was wearing and the bun on her head.

"Aren't you going to go back and change your clothes, or put on some jewelry before going out?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing was startled, then smiled.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

Mu Zichuan said: "It's so simple and elegant. Other women dress more brightly than you. I saw it, and my heart aches."

Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened in surprise.

Immediately, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Mu Zichuan was even more confused by her smile, this was clearly talking about a very serious topic, wasn't it?
This girl, why is her smile so low?What's so funny about this?
"Qing'er, what are you laughing at?" Mu Zichuan couldn't help asking.

Yang Ruoqing finally stopped laughing, and said: "I laughed at what you said, hey, we are not a couple, nor are we lovers,"

"You invited me to dinner, not on a date or something, why should I dress up so fancy? It's not necessary, it's not necessary."

She waved her hand.

"Besides, my simple and elegant dress is so nice, clean and refreshing,"

"I am a hibiscus that comes out of clear water, so I can carve it naturally. My Tang Yazi likes to see me like this!" She babbled, making Mu Zichuan blush.

He rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and said, "Okay, I was worrying too much, but it's still a bit cold outside at night, do you have a cloak?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "I'll take off the cloak and I'll come down, wait for me to take it off."

Quickly went back to the upstairs room, took out the cloak, and before leaving, she took a look in the bronze mirror.

Well, it is indeed very simple and elegant. The women of this age in the capital, if you pick one up, they are probably brighter than her.

It's not that she can't afford those bright clothes and expensive jewelry,

She doesn't like that, and Luo Fengtang is the same as her.

A woman looks like someone who pleases herself, and Tang Yazi is not here, so she doesn't need to dress up, as usual, just be generous and decent.

Putting the cloak inlaid with white fox fur on her body, Yang Ruoqing followed Mu Zichuan out of the shop.

The carriage stopped at the door, and Mu Zichuan personally went up to open the curtain of the carriage for her.

The two got into the carriage, and she found that in the carriage, there were snacks to eat, tea to drink, and even a chess board and chess pieces for relieving fatigue.

Seeing him sitting down opposite her, she couldn't help but smile and asked, "The things are so well prepared, which distant farm are you planning to take me to for dinner?"

Mu Zichuan smiled and said, "Not far away, there is a restaurant two streets away. I have been there twice, and the environment is good."

On the way, the two played a few games of chess.

The game is go, Yang Ruoqing's chess skills, in the village, can instantly kill the fourth uncle, fifth uncle and Uncle Chang Geng.

But when they met Mu Zichuan, they could only raise the white flag.

"Oh, I can't play anymore. We are not in the same rank at all. I'm looking for abuse." She pushed the chess piece in front of her and began to play tricks.

Mu Zichuan smiled happily.

"There's no bet, and I won't force you to marry me if you lose, so why are you panicking!" He teased deliberately.

Yang Ruoqing rolled his eyes at him, "Dignified Mu Tanhualang, when did you learn to be talkative?"

"No matter what I do, I can't bet on myself!" she said.

"However, playing chess is not my forte. I won't be so stupid as to compare my lameness with yours." She said again.

Mu Zichuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were filled with interest, and he asked, "In that case, Qing'er, can you tell me where your strengths are?"

"It's killing..."

She almost revealed that her forte was murder.

Speaking of which, I was an agent in my previous life, not a killer.

But every time he went out to perform a mission, damn, he had to kill someone.

(End of this chapter)

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