Daughter of the prosperous age: Don't pretend to be stupid

Chapter 12 Unexpected (3)

"Shuge, take him to the punishment hall, fifty big boards." A cold voice came from Hanchi, concise and to the point, not angry but arrogant.

Shuqi fell from the tree in surprise.

"It deserves it!" Shuge glared at him, and floated in front of him: "Let's go, fifty big boards."

"Master, the emperor sent Eunuch Liu to invite you into the palace, saying that you haven't seen each other for two days since you came back, and he wants to punish you to eat with him." Another man in black floated in from outside the courtyard wall, half kneeling on the ground. Said to the entrance of the cold pool.

"Tell him, I will go by myself later, so that he doesn't have to wait for me." Feng Yurong replied slowly.

"Master, I will accompany you into the palace." Shuqi immediately got up and said in a ditzy manner.

"No, you go to the execution hall first."

"Plop!" Shuqi fell to the ground again.

Mo Wushuang knew nothing about what happened in the other courtyard of Prince Rong's Mansion. After finding out the other courtyard of Prince Rong's Mansion, she headed towards the most prosperous Suzaku Street in the capital.

After she left the mass grave with her mother in the morning, she placed her mother in a farmer's house, and then she rushed back.

No one knew how sad she was when she hugged her mother. The feeling of only bones left in her body made her want to cry when she thought about it.She didn't know how her mother survived these seven months, and how she kept the baby in her womb, but she knew that if the mother's nutrition couldn't keep up, let alone the baby in her womb, even she would dangerous.

But no matter where they are, they always need money to eat and drink. All their previous gold and silver jewelry were taken away by the eldest lady and sister Mo Qiushuang. She must earn money as soon as possible so that her mother can raise her baby with peace of mind.

There are many shops on Zhuque Avenue, silk shops, rouge shops, jewelry shops, antique shops, each one is full of people coming and going, Mo Wushuang frowned slightly with a piece of silver found under Aunt Li's bed.

In her previous life, she came from a family of ancient warriors, which allowed her to practice good kung fu, and her father's careful teaching discovered her business talent, so after his father was 50 years old, he handed over the family business to her.

She is a prodigy in business, but she is also an idiot with emotional intelligence, so she didn't see her cousin's jealousy and dissatisfaction with her at all, and she only thought of her as her own sister, and she didn't even see that her fiancé's alienation from her was not respect , but nasty.

In fact, it is not difficult to make money here, and any modern thing here is attractive enough, and she is confident in establishing her business kingdom here, but it takes time and accumulation, and what she needs to solve now is food and clothing.

Mo Wushuang has thought about all the modern jobs, but they all require a lot of capital, and what she lacks most now is money.

Just when Mo Wushuang was at a loss, a burst of rich floral fragrance wafted into her nostrils, especially like the smell of cosmetics she often used.Mo Wushuang's eyes lit up, and he went back along the original road.

Feng Yurong was planning to go to the palace, but when she noticed that someone had climbed over the wall and entered, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows immediately.

Mo Wushuang, formerly the honorable daughter-in-law of Duke Jing's mansion and the fiancee of the third prince, is now a little girl who is extremely sad.

But this little girl seems to be much more arrogant and interesting than when she was the daughter-in-law.

Not long after Feng Yurong disappeared, Mo Wushuang came back. Compared with her glamorous appearance that day, Mo Wushuang, who was smiling at the corner of her lips today, looked a little more cute and playful.

(End of this chapter)