238. Pastoral Style: Flower Garden of Thousand Gold【5】
The reason why Mu Jieyu tolerated Xuanyuan Zhirong all the way and avoided his sharp edges at all times was for this reason.
"Min'er invites you, how can I not appreciate you?" Xuanyuan Zhirong curled the corners of his cool lips, blinked his charming phoenix eyes, and looked at Mu Jieyu with a smile, "There is already a relationship between you and me.
There is a lot of excitement in Yongjing. It's rare that Min'er doesn't care and is willing to stand on the same boat with me. It's too late for me to be happy, so how can I refuse?"
Xuanyuan Zhirong's words made the smile on Mu Jieyu's face freeze. He gritted his teeth and looked at a certain man with a generous smile: "You also know that there has been bad news between us. In this case, we should avoid it even more."
It's just to avoid suspicion, I don't care, but I still have two years to get hairpins, so naturally I'm still worried about you." After saying that, he coughed twice uncomfortably, "As far as I know, the prince seems to be only two years younger than the prince.
, but Ye'er is already almost six years old, Your Majesty..."
Well, Mu Jieyu admitted that she was a bit shameless. She wanted Xuanyuan Zhirong to come forward, but she didn't want her identity as the owner of Baihua Town to be exposed. Therefore, she naturally invited Xuanyuan Zhirong to the so-called Baihua Banquet.
When she came to the town, she would not be the one accompanying her. But Xuanyuan Zhirong cut off her escape as soon as he opened his mouth.
"That's right. I'm old now, so it's time to be anxious." Xuanyuan Zhirong was surprised and agreed with Mu Jieyu's words.
"Yes, yes, all princes should think more about their own reputations. I am also the prince's 'cousin', right? This has been spread unclearly, and it has greatly damaged the prince's reputation, so we still keep a low profile.
It's okay if we both understand some things." Mu Jieyu looked at Xuanyuan Zhirong with a smile, and did not hesitate to give him a flattering smile.
The smile on Xuanyuan Zhirong's face became softer and softer: "Min'er also knows that it has damaged my reputation? Shouldn't I take some responsibility for this? Give me some actual compensation?"
Obviously the two people had different priorities. Mu Jieyu scolded Xuanyuan Zhirong for being such a dead fox in his heart. The smile on his face did not change, and he looked at Xuanyuan Zhirong sincerely: "My lord, what do you want?"
What kind of compensation, Baihua Town will give the prince three levels of net profit!"
Xuanyuan Zhirong saw Mu Jieyu's expression of pain: "Is Min'er planning to talk to me like this?"
Only then did Mu Jieyu realize that Xuanyuan Zhirong had been looking up at her with his head raised, so he came around a bit and squatted beside him: "Three levels of pure profit, at least 40,000 taels a year."
Xuanyuan Zhirong just looked at Mu Jieyu with a smile and said nothing.
Mu Jieyu gritted his teeth when he saw this: "Fourth floor, Your Majesty, you can't be greedy. I just borrowed Your Majesty's name..."
"Oh?" Before Mu Jieyu finished speaking, Xuanyuan Zhirong raised an eyebrow, "So Min'er is just borrowing his name? This is easy to handle, just let people publicize it. If someone comes to me,
If you ask for proof, I, for the sake of Min'er, will nod."
Mu Jieyu was furious! Of course she didn't want this, she wanted Xuanyuan Zhirong as a shield. This guy knew it clearly, but deliberately used Qiao to block her, just to bargain.
"Your Majesty, please make an offer!" Since everyone is understanding, she didn't want to be verbose.
When Xuanyuan Zhirong saw the unwilling expression on the face of the person in front of him, he felt happy in his heart, and his smile became brighter, making the golden light shining on his face even more dazzling.