Sweet concubine ninety-nine

Chapter 135 It's fine if you don't renew your life, but you still have a reverse buckle? 10
Haifeng didn't wait for Bei Chenyue to open his mouth to ask questions, so he quickly reported the situation of other branches of Yunshang Pavilion to him.

"What!?" Bei Chenyue's delicate and handsome face sank instantly after hearing what Gai Feng said, "All of them were paid at ten for one?"

"Yes." Gale quickly bowed his head in response.

Bei Chenyue's complexion became more and more ugly.

What Mu Jiujiu did today is not helping him solve the problem, but creating problems for him, okay? ?
He vaguely remembered that before he passed out, she even boasted, saying that if such a situation happened in the future, they Yunshang Pavilion would pay one hundred for one...

He couldn't even imagine the situation of Yunshang Pavilion in the capital in the future.

Thinking of this, Bei Chenyue only felt a sharp pain in his chest. This pain was definitely caused by Mu Jiujiu's anger! !

And he had a vague feeling that he was going to faint again! !
Mu Jiujiu looked at Bei Chenyue's face that had just calmed down, and it started to turn pale again, so she quickly grabbed his hand with quick eyesight.

"Hiss—!!"

Beichen gasped in pain, why does this guy have such strong hands! ?

"Your Highness, please calm down, don't get dizzy again." Seeing that he was in pain, Mu Jiujiu hurriedly withdrew her hand, looked at him with a sincere expression, and said, "Actually, there is still more to my plan." Back trick, Your Highness, listen to me..."

After Mu Jiujiu told Bei Chenyue all the solutions he came up with in one breath, Bei Chenyue's face finally looked better again.

Sitting on the bed, he regained his arrogant expression, squinted at Mu Jiujiu with his deep eyes, and said in a calm voice, "That's right, this plan is the same as this king's thought before, um...about the same."

Mu Jiujiu sat on the edge of the bed, listened to what he said, only showed a bright smile at him, and didn't speak.

Bei Chenyue still couldn't hold back, coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then asked Mu Jiujiu, "But I'm a little curious, how did you come up with this solution."

"This..." Mu Jiujiu pursed her lips, and said with a helpless expression: "Your Highness, you are the Ninth Prince, and this is the capital city. Your competitors are either princes or courtiers, or ordinary people .”

"The prince and the courtiers will definitely not tear themselves apart with you for such a petty profit, and the common people know your identity, and they dare not mess around, so it is normal that your business has been going smoothly all these years."

"But our Mu Mansion is different. In the south of the Yangtze River, there are a lot of business people, and there are mixed schools of thought and good and bad people. They often make a lot of small tricks in order to compete with each other. Things like today are considered in our place. Nothing to do."

Bei Chenyue: "..."

After Mu Jiujiu finished speaking proudly, seeing Bei Chenyue's complexion turned ugly again, he quickly changed the subject and said, "By the way, Your Highness, our problem today has been solved, do you think it's time to Back home??"

"Or... you see that today's matter was resolved so smoothly, do you want to reward the concubine and take the concubine to invite the fairy tower for a meal or something?"

Bei Chen glared at her angrily and said, "Just after breakfast, you are going to have lunch again, are you a pig?"

(End of this chapter)