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Chapter 8 Contact has reached the upper limit?

Chapter 8 Contact has reached the upper limit?

He Mucheng half lowered his head. At this time, her back was turned to everyone, and only Ji Yunyuan could see the expression on her face.

She quietly winked at Ji Yunyuan and raised her lips, "Ayan has ten carts of grain and grass. I am giving five carts to General Ji and five carts to General Li. Thank you to the two generals for protecting me and others!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Zhi hurriedly added, "How can the Nan clan only have A Yan to contribute? I will add ten more carts of grain and grass!"

This was one of He Mucheng's goals today. How could Nan Zhi not bleed some blood when he took her gold jade clothes? Although ten carts of food and grass were not much, it was enough to make Nan Zhi's body hurt for a while.

Immediately afterwards, someone else answered one after another from behind:

"My clan is willing to give the general twenty carts of food and grass."

"My clan will give you fifteen cars as a gift!"



Ji Yunyuan's gloomy face gradually faded, and he began to re-examine the little girl in front of him.

She is naturally charming, even if she wears men's clothes, she can't hide her charm. However, she is unruly and unruly at heart, and she does not have the gentleness and virtuousness that ordinary girls should have. She is so out of tune with everything around her.

Even so, Ji Yunyuan was still fascinated by it, and it wasn't until Wang Xuan's applause resounded throughout the hall that his thoughts were brought back.

"General Ji, you are a woman with quite a bit of character." Wang Xuan's words of appreciation lost the politeness he had just expressed.

Ji Yunyuan stood up, gave He Mucheng a hand, smiled loudly, and responded, "She is my disciple, Ji Yunyuan."

He Mucheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Yunyuan finally admitted the identity of her retainer, which also made Nanyue's bet disappear.

The King of Lucheng has long since lost interest. He likes women who take the initiative to cater to him. As unruly as He Mucheng behaves, literati and warriors would look down upon her, but he would not.

Seeing that the situation was over, Nanyue bit her silver teeth into pieces! Slowly, murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

When He Mucheng saw that everyone in the palace had finished making promises, she stood up again and bowed her hands to everyone, "In that case, I will count the amount of food and grass you have donated, and then I will take the sisters to copy it and post it in Lucheng

the streets and alleys, so that the people can know how lucky they are under the blessing of the family!"

Ji Yunyuan tightened his grip on the wine bottle and coughed lightly.

Wang Xuan also lowered his head and pursed his lips, hiding his smile without any trace.

This move of hers is simply amazing!

In this way, for the sake of the family's face, no one will fish in troubled waters, nor will they just give away a few cars to solve the problem. What's more, they will compare each other for reputation, but no matter what, it will only be Ji Yunyuan who benefits.

With Li Nong.

Ji Yunyuan finally saw the power of this little girl. His stern brows suddenly softened, and He Mucheng actually saw a touch of... iron-blooded tenderness in the evil aura around him?

It must be her imagination...

[Ji Yunyuan’s heartbeat doubled and his points increased by 10. The accumulated points were 26.]

Huh? Add 10? Well, it’s not her imagination...

Seeing that Ji Yunyuan was still looking at him intently, He Mucheng smiled awkwardly and said, "General, please lend me some manpower and we can do statistics at the Lucheng Palace."

King Lu Cheng nodded indifferently. Seeing this, Nan Yue hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, I am willing to assist my concubine!"

He Mucheng sounded the alarm in an instant!

I only have 26 points. I don’t know what else Nanyue will do. The more points the better...

Thinking of this, her heart skipped a beat, and she quietly held Ji Yunyuan's big palm for a few moments, and then let it go as fast as lightning.

[If you have physical contact with Ji Yunyuan, the points will be increased by 2. The total points will be 28.]

When King Lu Cheng promised Nan Yue, He Mucheng repeated his old trick and held Ji Yunyuan's big palm again, but this time, the system stopped responding.

She frowned in confusion, and held and released it repeatedly, shouting silently in her heart, "System, have you crashed? Or have you lost contact?"

[The contact limit has been reached today, please try again tomorrow.]

What's the upper limit? Is there an upper limit for this thing? He Musheng thought about it. It seemed that she had gained points through contact three times today. She angrily let go of Rou Ti, feeling very unhappy in her heart.

"You can only add 6 points a day. It seems that you have to mess with his popularity." He Mucheng was lost in thought when Rou Ni was suddenly held by Ji Yunyuan's backhand and placed between his knees.

"Ayan, are you trying to reject me but still welcome me?" Ji Yunyuan was in a good mood, and his deep voice was a bit bewildering.

He Mucheng wanted to withdraw his arm, but how could she compare to Ji Yunyuan's strength?

Unable to struggle, she had no choice but to turn her eyes and focus on Nan Yue.

"The general doesn't know something. My sister-in-law has always been at odds with me. Now she comes here uninvited. I'm worried that she has evil intentions." He Mucheng quietly approached and whispered to him, his breath carrying the unique fragrance of his daughter's home.

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Ji Yunyuan's breathing suddenly became heavier.

He looked up and saw the sisters behind the screen following Nan Yue out of the hall. Then he chuckled and said, "So, Ayan was scared just now and asked me for help?"

"Do you want to save me or not?" He Mucheng glanced at him, broke away and withdrew his arm, turned around and backed away from him.

Ambiguous and hearty laughter rang through his ears. He Mucheng ignored it and just quickened his pace.

The servants, under the instructions of the masters of each family, worked non-stop to bring in grain and grass, while He Mucheng just sat at the gate of the Lucheng Palace and recorded all the grain and grass.

Until late at night, there was still noisy noise at the gate of the Lucheng Prince's Mansion, and the whole people of Lucheng were in panic.

Just when people were talking, a clear voice sounded, instantly calming the restlessness of the crowd, "Don't worry, everyone, even if the Hu tribe comes to invade, we will be safe and sound with the Ji family army and the beggar army guarding us."

The crowd dispersed, and a young girl with her sister-in-law's hair in a bun came over with a huge load of food and grass. When she saw He Mucheng getting up, she smiled slightly and said, "The Langya Wang family gave thirty carts of food and grass to the Ji family's army."

There was an uproar all around!

He Mucheng also opened his mouth in shock.

Thirty carts of grain and grass were the highest in her records. The person in front of her, He Mu Sheng, looked familiar. She was sitting behind Wang Yan during the banquet. If she guessed correctly, she should be Wang Yan's legitimate daughter and Wang Xuan's younger sister.

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He Mucheng bowed solemnly and said, "Thank you very much."

"Nan's Ayan, I admire your performance in the palace today. I, Wang Xian, like brave and resourceful people the most, and I am willing to make friends with you."

The Langya Wang family offered an olive branch, how could He Mucheng not accept it?

She stepped forward gracefully, neither humble nor overbearing, "It's a great honor."

"Today I'm copying the list, shall I help Ayan?" Wang Xian took her arm affectionately.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!"

The two of them laughed, and were led by the maid to the backyard of the Lucheng Palace. Nanyue and the ladies had already prepared pens, inks, paper and inkstones and had been waiting for a long time.

When He Mucheng got closer, he realized that the noble ladies were not close to her at all. Some of them could be seen to be forced, while others spontaneously shared the same hatred with Nan Yue.

Seeing Wang Xian sit down, Nan Yue quietly walked up to He Mucheng and said in a low voice, "Ayan, you are so beautiful today!"

"Ah Yue is joking, you are attracting everyone's attention when you are next to the King of Lucheng!" He Mucheng retorted, successfully tearing off Nan Yue's disguise.

But the resentment was only covered up by her in an instant. She calmed down her anger and said condescendingly, "Humph, Ji Yunyuan's father worked for the barbarians. In the final analysis, he is just a warrior despised by thousands of people. Nanyan, my father said

Well, one day I will become the mistress of the Lucheng Palace, and your gold jade dress will be my heirloom treasure!"

He Mucheng raised his eyebrows and shook his head, saying firmly, "No, you are not qualified and have no chance to wear it."

(End of chapter)


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