Now she comes to him just to ask him to handle something.
"What's going on?" Jun Beiyu asked calmly.
"It's about the beauty salon and sanitary napkins..." Mo Shanghua poured him tea and handed it to him
With a smile on his face
Jun Beiyu smiled faintly. In fact, she thought Mo Shanghua was just fooling around at first, but she didn't expect that she really did something impressive. But he doesn't understand now. With the power of Prince Mo's palace, she doesn't have to worry about whether she has enough money.
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And in the palace, she is still a queen, and she gets whatever she wants, and she is given money every month.
Why does she want so much money? Could it be...
A complicated expression flashed in Jun Beiyu's eyes
"Then what?"
Mo Shanghua put her hands on her head and waited for his next words. She didn't expect him to ask this question.
"How much money can I make?" Mo Shanghua's eyes were shining at this moment.
Jun Beiyu lowered his head and looked at the memorial again, not looking at her.
"How much money do you want, I'll give it..." Jun Beiyu didn't want to talk nonsense to her, because he knew what she wanted to do.
When she entered the palace before, he just wanted to drive her out of the palace. He thought that after such a long time, she would adapt to the life in the palace. He thought that she had forgotten it, but he didn't expect that she would still remember it.
Don't you have to leave the palace to earn so much money?
In fact, he didn't want her to leave the palace
Because she is the only one who understands him in the palace
He is also his only friend in the palace
He doesn't want to lose her...
Mo Shanghua became angry when she heard this, "I don't want your money, I want my own money."
The flowers on Moshang shouted
At this time, she really looked like she was going crazy.
That feeling of suffocation in my heart
Why...why?
Didn’t you say everything you said last time?
It's impossible to ask him to do this now.
What kind of friends are they?
Fuck you friend...
Mo Shanghua was extremely angry at this time.
He glanced sideways at Jun Beiyu and pointed at him with trembling fingers, "Why are you like this?"
Jun Beiyu raised his eyes
"What's wrong with me?"
"Are they friends?" Mo Shanghua asked
Jun Beiyu nodded.
"It's a friend, why don't you help me?" Mo Shanghua was sitting on a chair and drinking heavily, trying to extinguish her anger.
"But I'll give it to you. If you want money, why don't I give it to you?" Jun Beiyu picked up the brush and wrote a few strokes, then handed it to Mo Shanghua, "Take this imperial edict and go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to get the money. Think about it."
