The black-bellied emperor: the only enchanting princess

Chapter 391
The guards were originally soldiers, so they naturally liked to be soldiers and wandered around with their brothers, but following Mo Qingcheng's side, it seemed that they had a sense of passion, which gave them a kind of drive and drive.

Mo Qingcheng also knew that they were in a difficult situation, so he didn't urge them, and quietly waited for their answers.

Everyone was silent for a while, they were all willing to stay and continue to follow Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng nodded, but his expression suddenly became serious.

"You can follow me, but from the moment you follow me, I am the only master, and will have nothing to do with the General's Mansion from now on. If you can't do this, you should go back to the General's Mansion!"

Mo Qingcheng also knew that it was not good to poach her uncle's corner directly, but who made her lack of people in her hands!

The thing that Mo Qingcheng is most familiar with is medicinal materials, not only because he is familiar with it, but also because he likes it. Soaking in medicinal materials every day makes Mo Qingcheng extremely happy.

Moreover, if Mo Qingcheng wanted to be with Di Jiuyang, it was not enough just to be the daughter of the prime minister's mansion. Apart from being the emperor's most beloved son, Di Jiuyang was also the Twelve Princes, or even the Master of the State Teacher. Every name thrown out is not worthy of her status.

What's more, Mo Qingcheng also wants to be strong, because of the secrets of Di Jiuyang, there will always be troubles in the future. Only by making himself stronger can Mo Qingcheng not drag Di Jiuyang back.

Mo Qingcheng is a man of action. After she has an idea, she has a rough plan in her heart. When she came in from the street, she happened to see a good shop for resale. After Mo Qingcheng assigned the task, she went to the street Look at the shop.

As for the task, it is natural to let these guards go out to find out the price of the medicinal materials.

Pricing is a very critical issue.

Mo Qingcheng had a goal, and brought Linglong and Xiaoxi to the shop directly, but it was daytime, and it was time to do business, but the door of the shop was closed, making people feel desolate for no reason.

Xiaoxi stepped forward to knock on the door, and it was a man who opened the door, looking foolish, squinting at Xiaoxi, and when his gaze fell on Mo Qingcheng, it immediately lit up, but his tone was still not very good.

"Are you here to visit the shop? My shop is not cheap."

After finishing speaking, the man opened the door and let Mo Qingcheng and a few people in. The shop is not small. If it is a medicine shop, it is just right, and there is a yard behind it, no matter it is for storing medicinal materials or anything else.

It's just no wonder that the other party wants to transfer the shop. There are only a few tables in the good shop. It used to be a place to sell tea, but now the tea leaves are scattered on the ground, the stools are rickety, and there is a thick layer of dust on the cabinets. , nobody cares.

The man looked at Mo Qingcheng, his eyes flickered, he smiled and spoke in a rough voice.

"Little beauty, let me tell you, my shop is excellent. Not only is the location good, but our shop is a century-old brand. No matter what you sell, you are guaranteed to sell well."

Mo Qingcheng looked him up and down, and when he heard the man's words, he couldn't help but ask back.

"Since you can buy everything, I don't know why you don't continue to sell your tea."

(End of this chapter)