Young Master Shu Jun looked at Ling Luo in surprise and said, "Business, what kind of business?"
He originally wanted to ask more questions, but when he saw His Highness the Crown Prince's unhappy face, he wisely closed his mouth.
Chen Moxu had a cold face, his eyes were like black holes with a fierce light, he glared at Ling Luo, and his voice was filled with anger: "You came to the palace specially just to discuss business with Shu Jun?"
He is not happy.
Very unhappy.
The joy of seeing her at that moment, and the loss of knowing that she was not here to find him, the huge gap was really unpleasant!
Ling Luo was not afraid and answered loudly: "Yes."
Why are you looking at her like that? She looks like she wants to eat someone.
"Haha." Chen Moxu sneered and said, "I didn't expect that you are still alive. It's not easy."
Ling Luo smiled dryly and said, "Thanks to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Hong Fu, Luo'er will have a long life."
Chen Moxu just couldn't see how she looked so indifferent to him, and the scene of her risking her own life to save that beggar inadvertently appeared in his mind.
Damn it!
She was the woman he chose, but she was naked and hugged another man with an extremely humble status regardless of her body, even though that man was extremely powerful.
But all of this, to him, was tantamount to a disguised form of humiliation.
"Where is your beggar fiance? Was he burned to death?" Chen Moxu spoke in a sinister tone.
Ling Luo narrowed her beautiful eyes, with a hint of displeasure, and said: "Yu is fine. Although he was a little injured, he has recovered now."
This bastard man must have wanted Xuanyuan Yu to die.
"Really, that's such a pity." Chen Moxu curled his lips slightly and snorted a cold air from his nose.
Ling Luo ignored him and went to sit next to Master Shu Jun. He said, "Master Shu, I am in urgent need of 300 kilograms of Liuyuecao and Fengyan seeds. Is there a channel in Zhiren Pavilion?"
"Three hundred catties?" Master Shu Jun showed a different look and said, "There are channels, but it may be a little difficult."
"What should I say?" Ling Luo suddenly became nervous.
Young Master Shu Jun frowned slightly and explained: "It's like this. At present, the entire medicinal material market in Xijiu Kingdom has been basically monopolized by Yu Zuoxiang. Even if we have other channels in Zhiren Pavilion, there is no way to stock up on it at once.
That’s three hundred kilograms.”
Ling Luo's face suddenly became solemn and he continued to ask: "According to your channels, how many can you gather in a short time?"
"One hundred and fifty kilograms at most." Young Master Shu Jun's voice sounded a little heavy, "Willow Moon Grass is fine, but the rarer Wind Swallow Seeds are hard to say."
Ling Luo's heart gradually sank and she said, "If the cost is increased, can we purchase more?"
Young Master Shu Jun shook his head and said, "This is not a problem that money can solve."
Ling Luo thought for a moment, sighed softly, and said: "One hundred and fifty kilograms, just one hundred and fifty kilograms. I will think of other ways for the rest. Thank you Mr. Shu very much."
"Miss Luo, please don't be polite." Young Master Shu Jun's brows widened, "Anyway, we at Zhiren Pavilion will try our best to help."
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Shu, I have two books that I need your help to look at." Ling Luo thought of Yu Zilan's incident and said, "I suspect that someone is making false accounts, but there is no evidence. Are you free?