Was the whole group wiped out in the previous life? Reborn to drag the crippled king into the bridal

The waiter did not dare to neglect her and answered respectfully, "Miss, the shopkeeper is here. Do you want to see our shopkeeper?"

Mo Zhaohua said in a delicate voice: "If the shopkeeper is not busy, please ask him to come out. If he is meeting a guest, there is no need to bother."

She added the last sentence on purpose, otherwise it is possible that the shopkeeper would abandon Lan Ruyu and come out to meet the guests.

"Our boss is not seeing any guests. I'll ask him to come out right away." The waiter said and walked towards the private room.

"Hello, young lady." The shopkeeper quickly followed the waiter out to meet the guest. He was a middle-aged man with a mustache.

"I'm going to the palace in the next few days, and I'd like to ask the shopkeeper to recommend rouge to me." Mo Zhaohua has two cousins, one in the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion and one in the palace.

As she was about to enter the palace, she simply bought all the gifts. She also had an excuse to meet the shopkeeper, and it was also reasonable to ask the shopkeeper to recommend the things to be sent to the palace.

"These are all new and good goods. They will not be displayed for sale until three days later." The shopkeeper led Mo Zhaohua to the counter and took out several boxes of beautifully packaged rouge from the counter.

Mo Zhaohua opened a box and took a look. The shopkeeper gave her a small box to try. She was very satisfied after using it. "Not bad, give me two boxes, and introduce me to a few more..."

Different ages require different rouge and powder. For example, this one is not suitable for the elders, so she needs to prepare it separately.

The shopkeeper introduced the items enthusiastically, and finally Mo Zhaohua bought a bunch. However, she didn't have so much silver on her, so she asked the clerk to go back with her to get it.

On the way back, Mo Zhaohua was a little worried. What was the relationship between Lan Ruyu and Ruyizhai? She could even enter the backyard. Could she be the boss?

If that was the case, did Mo Yun know about this, or was he the real boss, or was she mistaken, and the person she saw in the carriage was not Lan?

But there was one thing she couldn't understand. If they just looked similar, then why didn't she see such a person after entering Ruyizhai? It seemed that there was something wrong with the Lan family.

Seeing her heavy expression, Pearl asked with concern, "Miss, are you worried about something?"

Mo Zhaohua didn't answer, "Zhenzhu, when you go back, ask quietly whether Lan went out this afternoon."

Pearl didn't ask any more questions, she just responded, "Yes, miss."

After Mo Zhaohua returned to the Shangshu Mansion, he asked Zhenzhu to take the silver to give to the clerk of Ruyizhai.

When Zhenzhu came back, she went to inquire and found out that Lan Ruyu had not gone out today.

Mo Zhaohua frowned slightly, "Didn't go out?"

Zhenzhu nodded and said, "She said she was copying Buddhist scriptures in a Buddhist temple."

Amber sneered, "Since the old lady came back, Aunt Lan has started copying Buddhist scriptures."

Mo Zhaohua knew where her resentment came from. It was simply that Lan Ruyu was so cunning and she was just feeling sorry for her mistress.

However, Mo Zhaohua didn't have time to care about Amber's mood at this time. She was wondering if she was really dazzled and saw it wrong.

***

That night.

Fengying sneaked into Mo Yaohua's Zhiting Pavilion.

Not long after the hour of Xu, he heard footsteps coming this way.

He hid in the shadow at the foot of the wall and slowed down his breathing to avoid being discovered by the newcomers.

The person who came was naturally Chu Xuanhan. Since he said he wanted to meet Mo Yaohua tonight, Leng Yan had no choice but to make arrangements.

The two men climbed over the wall and landed lightly in the yard. Jinqiu heard the noise and came out to greet them, but the others did not react.

She knew about Chu Xuanhan and Mo Yaohua's affair, and got the news in advance and used aphrodisiac incense on other maids and nannies to ensure that they would not ruin their good deeds.

Leng Yan cautiously reminded, "Master, you can't stay for too long, to avoid any trouble."

Chu Xuanhan didn't care at all, "What are you afraid of? There are only a few of us in the courtyard, and it's rare for me to see Yaoyao."

Fengying was stunned when he heard this. It turned out that the person who came was a prince. But which prince would visit a lady's boudoir at night?

Jinqiu had not recovered from the cold yet, and her face was sick. "Your Highness, please come this way. The young lady has been waiting for you since she was sick."

Chu Xuanhan entered the inner room through the beaded curtain that Jinqiu had opened, and walked towards the bunk bed while calling softly, "Yaoyao..."

"Your Highness..." Mo Yaohua lay on the bed with a pale face, struggling to remember, with a somewhat morbid beauty.

Chu Xuanhan walked quickly to the bed, reached out to help her up, then sat down on the edge of the bed and let her lean on his arms.

He gently stroked Mo Yaohua's face, eyes full of pity, "Yaoyao has lost weight again, and I feel distressed when I see you."

Mo Zhaohua's eyes were red, and he looked pitiful. "Yaoyao misses Your Highness day and night, so how can she not lose weight?"

Chu Xuanhan said softly: "Wait a few more days, when you follow Mo Zhaohua into the mansion, you won't have to work so hard."

Fengying was not familiar with Chu Xuanhan and could not recognize his voice. She had not guessed his identity at first, but now she knew.

Although there are many princes in Shengjing City, it is rumored that the only prince who is in love with Miss Mo Er is Prince Qi Chu Xuanhan.

So what is going on now?

Does Prince Qi want to welcome both sisters into his palace?

Chu Xuanhan and Mo Yaohua were in love, and Fengying was making all kinds of guesses under the wall.

Mo Yaohua showed her weakness, "If it weren't for this hope, Yaoyao wouldn't have made it until now, ahem..."

Chu Xuanhan felt even more distressed when he saw her so sick and weak, "Is Yaoyao's cold better?"

Mo Yaohua gritted her teeth, "It's all Mo Zhaohua's fault. She just moved at the right time, otherwise she would have fallen into the water."

"Now I failed to push her into the water, caught a cold, and missed the great opportunity to greet my grandmother."

Chu Xuanhan comforted her softly, "She won't be so lucky next time. Yaoyao, don't think too much and take good care of yourself."

Mo Yaohua rubbed against his arms, "Your Highness..."

Chu Xuanhan leaned close to her ear and said, "Change your name. This king doesn't like Yaoyao to be the same as others."

The man's ambiguous and hot breath hit behind her ears, and Mo Yaohua shrank her neck due to the itch, "Liu Lang..."

Chu Xuanhan's eyes showed something strange, and his voice changed, "I really want to marry Yaoyao right away."

Mo Yaohua felt an inexplicable heat, "Yaoyao also wants to become Liu Lang's legitimate woman as soon as possible..."

Chu Xuanhan's breathing was slightly heavy. "Why don't you give it to me today? Yaoyao will be my person sooner or later anyway."