Transmigrated into the daughter of the prime minister, and thrived in space

On a winter night, the snow and the moon are the same color for thousands of miles.

In the secret room of Piaoxiang Garden, the dim light fell on Zhuang Simei who was kneeling on the ground.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap woke up Jingji Yeyue, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Zhuang Simi's lips.

"Extremely stupid!"

A cold and stern voice sounded faintly in my ears.

Zhuang Si raised his eyebrows, his eyes only resting on the other person's dark blue robe, not daring to look at his face.

Zhuang Simei looked solemn and said slowly, "I failed in my duty and will never do it again."

"Miaoyinfang is being clever, Shangqingzhai is using two tricks, and An Yu is personally on the scene. You are usually calm, but you are so brainless and stupid... Yu Xiaoqiao is so smart, how could she easily become a knife in your hand."

The man let out a cold "humph" from the depths of his throat, glanced at Zhuang Simi with contempt, and said in a cold voice.

Zhuang Simei remained kneeling on the ground, his eyes fixed on the ground with a dazed look on his face.

"Take a break recently and don't act rashly!"

The man stood up, put his slender fingers on Zhuang Shimei's shoulder, and applied a little force.

After the dark blue color disappeared for a long time, Zhuang Simei slowly stood up.

She walked to the counter, took out a blood-stained shirt, and stroked it softly with her fingers, as if caressing a lover, her eyes filled with affection.

He gently moved his face closer to the blood-stained clothes, buried his cheek in them, and rubbed them gently.

He put down the bloody clothes and looked at it intently.

"Snapped!"

He slapped himself suddenly, and a red palm print was faintly visible.

After a while, he said softly: "Blame me... I just want to repay you too much... Are you okay... Do you miss me?"

Her brows were furrowed, her fingers trembling slightly, and she hurriedly took out a package from under the pillow and slowly opened it, revealing a small handful of white powder.

She struck a hair candle, lit the powder, placed it under her nose, took a deep breath, closed her eyes slightly, curled up in the corner of the bed, a happy and intoxicated smile on her face.

In the ten days after that night, Yu Xiaoqiao went to class, had meals after class, and occasionally chatted with Yu Chuwan and Feng Zisu.

Life is pretty peaceful and smooth!

I just felt that Ye Qingyuan's eyes seemed to have changed when he looked at me, and there was a bit more depth in them.

But he never said a word to Yu Xiaoqiao.

Yu Xiaoqiao always reminds herself: Don’t be a daffodil, and don’t be an ordinary woman!

In a blink of an eye, it is October 14th.

Yu Xiaoqiao enjoyed the bird's nest happily, the candlelight reflected on her cheeks, making them rosy and beautiful.

"How much cotton did you buy?" Si Wenming asked quietly, sitting opposite her.

Yu Xiaoqiao put down the spoon in her hand and smiled coquettishly: "A few hundred kilograms."

"A large number of merchant ships transporting cotton from the south ran aground and capsized on October 9th. The news has just been reported back and has not yet been reported to the court. It is expected to arrive in three days! Cotton prices will surely rise sharply by then! A few hundred kilograms of cotton will at least make you a lot of money!" Si Wenming scratched her nose lightly and said softly.

Yu Xiaoqiao looked at him with a smile, very curious about how the richest man in Kyoto did business. "What about you? Did you stock up enough in advance?"

"I didn't hoard cotton. You have to sell all your cotton before October 20th. Don't think about waiting for it to reach the highest point, okay?" Si Wenming said softly.

Yu Xiaoqiao was puzzled, "Why?"

"You'll know when the time comes!" Si Wenming shook his head.

Yu Xiaoqiao put down the spoon, walked over to Si Wenming, and tugged at his sleeve, begging him to tell her. “Please tell me! Please!”

"Business opportunities cannot be leaked!" Si Wenming couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips into a smile. He really enjoyed Yu Xiaoqiao's coquettishness and pretended to be calm.

Yu Xiaoqiao pursed her lips, gave a wicked smile, and tickled his armpits. Si Wenming couldn't help laughing because of the itchiness.

One of them scratched fiercely, while the other tried to push and hide, and the two of them wrestled with each other accompanied by laughter.

Si Wenming grabbed Yu Xiaoqiao's hand, and his laughter turned into a loving gaze. The emotion revealed in his eyes was like a deep lake, which made Yu Xiaoqiao dare not look directly at him.

The intoxicating smell mesmerized the two people’s heartbeats in the dark night.

The candlelight reflected his sharp and cold features, and his narrow, dark and deep eyes, which were filled with charming colors.

Thick eyebrows, a high nose, and beautiful lips all exude nobility and elegance.

Yu Xiaoqiao's eyes were filled with lust, as if water was about to drip out.

Si Wenming coughed twice.

Yu Xiaoqiao quickly pulled her pink hand away and returned to her seat.

Si Wenming poured her a glass of water and spoke softly.

"The shipwreck was caused by collusion between officials and businessmen. The Zhen family hoarded thousands of kilograms of cotton, hoping to use this incident to make up for the shortage of medicinal materials. I estimate that seven or eight days after the news of the shipwreck spreads back to the capital, they will push the cotton price to the highest point. However, I will sell my goose down winter clothes before that. So I only have three days left for you."

Yu Xiaoqiao crossed her arms and looked at him meaningfully: "As expected, old ginger is still spicy! You young old fox!"

"Then how did you, little fox, know that the boat would capsize? Tell me quickly!" Si Wenming smiled indulgently and asked unexpectedly.

Yu Xiaoqiao started talking nonsense in a serious manner, humming the theme song of "Little Dragon Man", "I have special abilities... I am a little green dragon, I have many little secrets... I won't tell you, I won't tell you..."

Si Wenming looked at the person in front of him, his eyebrows curved into flowers, and his face was filled with happiness!

He hadn't laughed in many years since his parents passed away, let alone laughed so happily and joyfully.

He stared at Yu Xiaoqiao intently, and the person in front of him melted like an ink painting, turning into his childhood.

"Call mother, call mother quickly!" A hoarse female voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"what!"

The tip of the incense burned the root of my thigh, and a low roar of unbearable pain escaped from between my teeth.

The little boy stared with hatred in his eyes, and the bright red mandshurica next to him stung his eyes like blood.

After a while, Si Wenming looked at the person in front of him again, there seemed to be tears in his eyes and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his lips.

A few days later, Yu Xiaoqiao sold all of her stocks before October 20th as Si Wenming had instructed, making a net profit of tens of thousands of taels.

The next day, Si Wenming’s goose down winter clothes were fully launched and sold out quickly!

All of the Zhen family’s cotton-padded clothes were piled up in the warehouse, causing heavy losses!

Ten days later, the Ministry of Justice discovered that the capsizing of the ship was the result of collusion between the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue and the Zhen family officials and businessmen, who wanted to make a fortune by seizing the rare goods.

However, he didn't expect that not only did he not make any money, but he also lost a large sum of money. What's worse is that he had to pay another huge fine!

After a series of heavy setbacks, the Zhen family is in danger.

The assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue was dismissed and the minister of the Ministry of Revenue was warned.

It is said that the newly appointed Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue had been unknown before and was promoted out of the ordinary, which surprised many people.

Yu Xiaoqiao didn't know that even though she had asked Yu Xiaomo to add cotton in batches and by mouth, it was still hard not to arouse suspicion that she had learned about the capsizing in advance and was involved in the incident.

Every time Yu Xiaomo purchased cotton, Si Wenming would secretly send someone to clean up the mess, so he was not implicated in this boat capsizing incident.

Of course, Yu Xiaoqiao only found out about these things several months later when she accidentally heard some clues from a merchant and conducted a detailed investigation herself.

I couldn't help but feel a little scared, but also a little warm.

It's another day off.

Li Lingyan had originally invited her to play snowballs, but this was only possible on this weekend.

Yu Xiaoqiao had a vague feeling that it must be related to the boat capsizing incident, but she didn't ask any further questions. She just felt that he was in a good mood.

Yu Xiaoqiao called Si Wenming, the two little ones, and Yu Xiaomo to play snowball fight together.

Snowballs fell from the sky like cannonballs, flying around among them.

They also built a big snowman, using branches for the nose, stones for the eyes, and origami for the hat!

Every time at this moment, Yu Xiaoqiao would feel very happy.

She really enjoyed this kind of excitement, which was the happiness she had never had in her previous life.

The beauty of the world lies deep in the fireworks!

"Hey! What are so many people doing over there?" Yu Chuxiao pointed to a long line of people standing on the edge of a cliff in the distance.