The little Marquis’ favorite: Madam, she is the richest in the world

For a moment, Meng Xian somehow became competitive with Prince Ning, whom he had never met before.

Wait,

As long as she was here, it would be impossible for him to have a chance to show off to Jiang Heng.

……

Early next morning

The steward of Meng's silk and satin shop came to the door in person and brought Meng Xian the fine silk and satin fabrics she requested.

Zhao Hai, who is in charge, is nearly forty years old. He has been loyal to the Meng family for generations and is a reliable and loyal servant.

Meng Xian can also be said to be the girl he watched grow up, so Zhao Hai couldn't help but feel doubtful when he received the message from Meng Xian.

It is nothing new that girls want fine silk;

But the colors and styles that girls want are those that only men would use.

This is this...

Zhao Hai suddenly felt a sense of urgency that the cabbage, which he had carefully and carefully cared for at home, was being targeted by an unknown wild boar.

Meng Xian saw the cloth sent by Zhao Hai and was very satisfied;

But Zhao Hai was absent-minded and was already thinking about whether to tell the matter to the master who was currently wandering around.

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Long awaited,

Finally, two days later, Meng Qi and Meng Xian arrived at the passenger ship that Meng Wan was on.

In the letters exchanged, Meng Wan seems to have a very miserable image in recent times.

——I am alone outside, but I meet the person I like but it is wishful thinking and unrequited love. Moreover, this person writes letters to his family to find him annoying...

Every time they think of this, Meng Qi and Meng Xian feel extremely distressed.

So both of them were prepared before going to pick up the person - they saw how to comfort the person in order to alleviate their grief and grief to the greatest extent.

……

But when the familiar slender figure slowly walked out of the cabin, approached them again, and finally came to them,

The two of them couldn't tell that this man looked a little miserable.

Needless to say, her complexion was rosy and shiny, and she was also in the mood to hug her beloved fur ball, which was a snow-white one. A poodle with no hair at all.

"Second sister, third sister." The girl had a smile on her face, showing no trace of sadness.

The two sisters looked at each other.

When negotiating prices, they were also very thoughtful and insightful, but even so, they didn't find anything wrong.

Is it a pretense to hide it?

Meng Wan saw that the two people's eyes were constantly glancing at her, as if they were absent, and she couldn't figure out what they were thinking.

I couldn't help but clasp my index finger and hit my forehead so hard that my brain collapsed.

"What are you thinking about? Do you think I should appear in front of you with a miserable face and crying?"

Meng Qi and Meng Xian covered their heads in pain, thinking to themselves that shouldn't be the case but they didn't dare.

Meng Wan gave the two of them a very speechless look, and then boarded the carriage first.

"Go home and tell me something."

Only when she finally returned to her mansion did Meng Wan slowly reveal her true feelings.

Of course, I didn’t cry or grieve or anything like that.

It was an indignant accusation throughout.

"I'm a pretty girl following him, and he still finds it annoying?"

"How can a man be so ignorant in the world?"

……

Meng Xian was still afraid that she would pretend to be strong, "Sister, if you feel really uncomfortable, it's okay to cry. There are no outsiders here."

Meng Wan raised her eyebrows, "Why are you crying? Why is he worthy of me crying for him?"

"At first, I just thought that the face looked very suitable to my liking. Then I don't have to look for someone like this when I'm looking for a husband."

"I thought at first that if I had the same temperament and temperament, I would be able to endure a lot of things even if it was directed at his face. Who knew he would have such a donkey temper?"

"That's all. Even if you forcefully twist this melon off, it's still a bitter melon. I won't do this loss-making business."

Meng Qi's eyes twitched when she heard the words, "You have to look for someone like this to find a husband." "So, eldest sister, have you given up completely and don't want to think about it anymore?"

Meng Wan was not so straightforward, resting her chin in deep thought.

"I can't guarantee that I won't think about it immediately. I can only say that I will still think about it occasionally until I meet a face that suits me better."

"But I will never go to him again."

Meng Lian: "..."

That's okay too.

……

After a few days of careful observation, Meng Xian discovered——

I was really worrying, her sister was already able to listen to the show and play with the dog, so she was obviously fine.

He breathed a sigh of relief and continued with his business.

A few days ago, I asked the steward of the silk and satin shop to send some pieces of silk and satin cloth. Now I have time to think about what is the most suitable item to send.

Chunxiang suggested: "The thing that best reflects your feelings is naturally the belt. It has been the best token given by a woman to a man since ancient times."

belt……

Although she also felt that the belt was good, Meng Xian felt a little awkward, "He and I have only been together for a long time...doesn't it seem that I am too unreserved to give him a belt?"

Chunxiang choked and couldn't help but joked: "My servant, I see that you and the prince are so deeply affectionate. Those couples who have been together for more than ten years or even decades may not be able to match it."

A blush quietly crept onto the girl's ears,

Chunxiang had seen so many scenes of people having sex with each other, so it was no surprise that she said this.

Meng Xian's female worker was taught by the most skilled embroiderer in Jiangnan Embroidery Academy, so making a belt is extremely easy for her.

After lunch, she sat in her room and started sewing. In less than an hour, a belt with exquisite materials and exquisite embroidery was completed.

After finishing only one belt, Meng Xian saw that there was still some older material on hand. The price of each piece of that material was more than ten or twenty gold. It was so precious. How could it be wasted like this.

So with the premise of not wasting anything, she used all the leftover materials on hand and made sachets, mosquito repellent sachets and a jade hair belt in one go.

Nothing happens when I do it;

After finishing it, I felt my wrists were a little sore.

Just rub it for a while and it'll be fine.

While flexing his wrist, Meng Xian thought about a bunch of random things.

Among them, she suddenly thought——

When Meng Wan leaves Yangzhou, how will Mo Gao react?

Completely satisfied and relieved?

Without a chatterbox like Meng Wan by his side, would Mr. Mo feel a little disappointed in his heart?

The bad taste in my bones broke out,

Meng Xian really hoped that Mo Gao would realize later and feel a little bit disappointed.

Otherwise, it would be too unfair for her sister to be the only one jumping up and down during this period.

But after all, this is just her thought,

Meng Xian knew not to be harsh on Mo Gao from an ordinary person's point of view.

A person who has experienced the unprovoked murder of his parents and witnessed relatives in the clan fighting for profit and wealth,

Probably no longer believe that there is any true love in this world.

How could he be expected to be sincere towards Meng Wan, whom he had only met a few times?

Meng Xian shook it lightly and threw all the mess out of the sky.

A place like Mojia,

She also didn't want her family to have anything to do with it.

It's best to leave it at that.