Seeing that the knife was about to cause irreparable losses, a stone collapsed to Chongming's forehead.

Chongming screamed in pain, and the knife in his hand tilted, slashing across his thigh.

"Ahhhh!"

The thigh was bleed immediately, dyeing his pants red, making him scream.

When the others saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Mu threw the stone. He looked at Chongming coldly and asked, "Afraid of pain?"

Chongming was in pain and aggrieved, and glared at Yan Mu viciously, "I am afraid of the pain. Are you stupid? Ask such a question!"

Yan Mu glanced at him and asked, "I created a set of magical skills. Do you want to learn it?"

As soon as he heard the word "Divine Power", Chongming immediately became more and more agitated, "Think about it!"

"A little later, come to my room and I will teach you."

"Then I..."

"Go to bandage the wound first."

After saying that, Yan Mu turned around and went back.

Chongming looked at Yan Mu's back and whispered: "The master is indeed a master. He is so grand. I have to find a way to worship him as his teacher! Hiss, it hurts so much. There are people in this world who can practice without having to castrate themselves.

The magical skill that I achieved was a mistake!”

Chongming murmured to himself, and was pulled away by Hua Zhu and bandaged his wound.

Liu Yunxiang wiped a cold sweat, and when she saw the beggar, she was so scared that she couldn't stand it anymore. She was leaning against the wall and sighing.

She also let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, although Yan Mu was confused, at least his IQ was still there and he was not as crazy as Chongming.

She told the beggar to take good care of Yan Mu, so she went back to the Southern Red Building first.

As the Hundred Flowers Festival approaches, the streets are quite lively these days, especially the shops selling cloths. The people of the Northern Jin Dynasty attach great importance to the Hundred Flowers Festival. According to tradition, women will wear new clothes on this day, visit the Flower Street, and worship the Flower Temple.

The marriage prays for Hua Shenbao couples, and the unmarried marriage prays for good marriage.

Liu Yunxiang saw that the other three shops were full and the guests were squeezed out of the door. The shopkeepers of the three shops occasionally showed their heads and were all full of joy. When he took a look at them at the South Red Building, he was even more proud.

As soon as Liu Yunxiang entered the door, Manager Hu ran anxiously.

"Boss, let's open the door to do business. At worst, you can make small profits and quick turnover. Even if there are many customers, you can always sell some, which is better than not making any money now."

Liu Yunxiang sat down and said slowly, "Shopkeeper Hu, keep it steady."

"Oh, boss, no matter how stable we are, we may lose all the travel expenses we have to return to Darong!" Manager Hu clapped his hands in a hurry.

Another guy said: "There are really customers coming up to knock on the door these days. We feel like we are scratching a cat, but the boss doesn't speak, so we can only watch the guests leave with regret."

As soon as the guy finished speaking, there were a few clangs outside, and there were indeed a guest knocking on the door.

"Look at this..." Manager Hu looked at Liu Yunxiang with a longing look on his face.

Liu Yunxiang shrewd at him and continued to drink tea without panic.

Sure enough, after a few sounds, the person who came stopped knocking.

"Why doesn't this cloth shop open the door?" the man asked the pedestrian passing by.

"Tsk tsk, you don't know. The Nanhonglou is not open now. I'm just waiting for the Hundred Flowers Festival to welcome guests. I also said that there are noble people who want to wear their silk clothes. What's the name of the golden moon? It's so singular in the sky.

It was not underground, but it was priced at tens of thousands of taels. Let's take a look that day. They also sold silk from Darong, and a piece of cloth was less than a hundred taels. We ordinary people can't afford it. And it's not that you have money.

You can buy it, but they even pick customers. Anyway, I have never seen anyone doing this business, and it will close sooner or later."

"Isn't it just a piece of clothing? Even those rich families, or officials and female family members, wouldn't always wear such expensive clothes."

"No, I guess this boss has never done any business, so he is so useless."

The voices of the two gradually faded away, and Manager Hu couldn't help but sigh.

"Boss, what noble person do you mean?"

Liu Yunxiang put down the teacup. While he was thinking about it, the door was knocked again.

The guy looked embarrassed, "This..."

Manager Hu sighed again, "Let's just pretend that you can't hear it."

At this time, the people outside shouted: "Miss Liu, you can be here, my princess comes to thank you."

Liu Yunxiang's mouth bent: "The noble man is here!"

Manager Hu was stunned, "Then let's open the door quickly?"

Liu Yunxiang shook her head, "You can welcome people to the backyard."

In the backyard, shortly after, Manager Hu led Princess Ying to come, but she was not alone, and there were two people wearing gorgeous clothes around her. One of them was older and elegant, while the other was young woman.

The pearl ring and jade pendant were looked around and looked at it, feeling quite disgusted.

Liu Yunxiang came out and was busy with salute, but was stopped by Princess Ying.

"We don't have to be too polite."

Liu Yunxiang nodded, seeing that Murong Zhixi's complexion improved a lot and her belly became bigger, it was obvious that she was well-raised on this day.

"By the way, I'll introduce it to you. This is my mother, this is my second sister Zhiqing."

Liu Yunxiang looked at the woman first, saw her expression faintly, and saluted: "Mrs. Murong Jin An, and the girl Liu Yunxiang."

"Mother, it was this Miss Liu who saved her daughter." Murong Zhixi hurriedly added.

Mrs. Murong glanced at Liu Yunxiang, then turned her head and nodded to the maid beside her. The maid came forward with a wooden box and opened it in front of Liu Yunxiang.

There are silver inside, about ten ingots, or one hundred taels.

"It's a thank you gift from my Chief Minister's Mansion."

Murong Zhixi frowned, "Mother, why do you still have money? It's really inappropriate."

Mrs. Murong raised her eyebrows, "Why, this hundred taels of silver is not enough?"

At this time, the young woman standing aside spoke: "She saves you, I think it's because of your identity. She is afraid of more people. For families like us, it's better not to get too close to these untouchables, so as not to make other aristocratic families laugh at you.

”

"Second sister!" Murong Zhixi said angrily.

Murong Zhiqing sneered coldly, "It was."

As she said that, she also covered her lips and nose with a veil, as if it was so smelly here.

Liu Yunxiang smiled and pushed the box containing silver back, "Madam, I don't lack money if I say something inappropriate."

Mrs. Murong narrowed her eyes, "You may not understand what I said..."

"I understand very well, so please take back the money."

Mrs. Murong looked unhappy on her face and asked her to take back the silver. "Zhixi kept saying that you have good silk in Nanhonglou. Take a few pieces of silk for us to see."

Liu Yunxiang still smiled calmly: "Those three of you please come into the house first, I'll ask someone to prepare refreshments."

When Liu Yunxiang went out to arrange the three of them, Murong Zhixi followed them out.

"Yunxiang, I apologize to you for my mother and second sister."

Liu Yunxiang shook her head, "I didn't take it to my heart."

"No matter what they say, if you are a newcomer, if you need help, you must speak! Don't forget that we are friends of life and death." Murong Zhixi said seriously.

"Okay, I know."

Murong Zhixi regretted, "I was about to leave the mansion to see you, but they happened to come to the royal palace. They met together. If I had known, I wouldn't have brought them here."

Liu Yunxiang took Murong Zhixi's hand and patted it, "Okay, I'm really not at ease, but if you want to help me..."

"Just speak!" Murong Zhixi held Liu Yunxiang's hand tightly, "I will definitely not blink when I go up the sword mountain and go down the sea of ​​fire!"
Chapter completed!