Lan Qingyue slowly raised an eyebrow, seeming to find it interesting. He nodded and smiled, "You are quite self-aware."
"Then, does your Highness have anything else to do now? I am tired and sleepy, can you go back and rest?"
Humph, this damn stinky fox, since she is so worthless in his eyes, why is he holding on to her?
There was indeed a look of exhaustion on her face. Lan Qingyue was silent for a few seconds, curled her lips, and waved her hand, "Go ahead."
Hey, is he so easy to talk to?[
Mu Lingyue had a surprised expression on her face. She thought he would still embarrass her, but tonight he spoke and acted differently than usual.
A smile gradually appeared on her lips, and before he changed his mind, she hurriedly bowed and said, "Then the slave will go back."
After saying that, he quickly evacuated. Within a few seconds, he returned to the room and closed the door with a bang.
Lan Qingyue looked at the closed door in front of her, curled her lips, slowly closed her eyes, and whispered to herself, "What a coward."
She was not like this when I first met her.
In her eyes, is he that scary?
One month later—
The coolness of the late autumn morning is getting stronger, and the crisp breeze is blowing the yellowed and crumbling leaves in the courtyard.
The sweet fragrance of osmanthus permeates the air, with a bit of intoxicating aroma.
Mu Lingyue was dressed in men's clothing, her petite body was wrapped in a moon-white brocade robe, and her hair was tied up with a jade crown. No matter how she looked at it, she looked like a handsome young man as graceful as jade.
"Boss Mu, when will the clothes I ordered before be ready..."
In the elegant and exquisitely decorated living room, a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup and slightly revealing clothes held a cattail leaf fan in her hand. Her red lips were slightly opened, she took a sip of tea and looked up at the handsome young man sitting above her.
, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Mu Lingyue took a slow sip of tea and put down the cup with a smile, "Mother Lin, why are you so anxious? We have already set a delivery time. Now, there are still three days until the delivery time. Doesn't Mother Lin believe me?"
Ability to do things?”
The middle-aged woman smiled sweetly, and the thick makeup on her face trembled twice, "Mr. Mu, what are you talking about? I am still very confident in your ability to do things, but Mr. Mu's business has been good recently.
Very, aren’t I worried that you will be too busy?”
When Mu Lingyue heard what she said, she knew what she was worried about.
She curled her lips, with a calm smile on her lips, "Mother Lin, don't worry, I have taken on a lot of work during this period, but... I can promise you that the styles of clothes I will give you will be the best in this water city."
Among them, there will never be another one like it.”
The middle-aged woman immediately beamed, looked at her cheerfully and said, "I always feel at ease when Mr. Mu does things. If the guests like the clothes this time, all the clothes of our Changchun Tower girls will be in the future."
Mr. Mu has made it here."
Mu Lingyue nodded and smiled politely, "Don't worry, Mother Lin. In three days, I guarantee that all the girls in Changchun Tower will be able to wear new clothes."
"That's good, that's good. Mr. Mu must be very busy too, so I won't bother you." [
The middle-aged woman stood up as she spoke.
Mu Lingyue said a few words to her casually, then called the boy on the side to send her out.