The Grand Tutor wants to be the Queen every day and is going crazy

"Your Majesty, I have brought the fruit you requested."

"Should I take it in now?" a palace maid asked outside, holding a fruit plate in her hand.

Gu Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief: "Put it on my desk and leave."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Gu Qingluo fixed her eyes on Ji Yanchen's handsome face, which was so beautiful that it infuriated both humans and gods, gritted her teeth, and slapped him.

"You are the most despicable one in the Huashan Sword Contest. You don't want to practice with so many weapons, but you insist on practicing such a mean one."

Gu Qingluo didn't even spare him a glance. She took the clothes beside her, put them on, and got into the pool.

Before leaving, she did not forget to glare at him fiercely, then snorted coldly and walked out.

Ji Yanchen, who was still in the pool, touched his left cheek and smiled unconsciously.

She cares about me, so she doesn't care how she would bear to hit me. Only when you care about someone will you have the heart to hit that person. Others don't have this blessing like her.

If Gu Qingluo could hear what he was thinking.

I'm sure they will scold him again: your cerebellum is not fully developed and your brain is completely undeveloped.

……

Ji Yanchen came out of the hot spring and entered the Mingde Hall. Gu Qingluo had wrapped herself tightly, as if to protect herself from wolves.

Gu Qingluo: Yes, I’m just guarding against a wolf, or a pervert.

"Your Majesty, does it still hurt there?" Ji Yanchen asked without thinking.

Not surprisingly, he received another murderous look from Gu Qingluo.

Ji Yanchen curled the corner of his mouth slightly, ignoring Gu Qingluo's murderous gaze, took out a tube of ointment, and pretended to go over to help her apply it.

Alarm bells rang in Gu Qingluo's head. She quickly climbed onto the bed, lifted the quilt to wrap herself, and looked at Ji Yanchen as if he was a beast.

"Your Majesty, let me help you apply the medicine."

"This Hibiscus Cream is very effective for wounds. Apply some on them and they won't hurt tomorrow."

Gu Qingluo poked her head out, her face darkened, her eyebrows knitted together, and she said in a very unfriendly tone: "Ji Yanchen, don't force me to slap you a few more times."

"Don't be shameless."

"You don't want to do anything, do you?"

Ji Yanchen realized that Gu Qingluo was really angry. He put the ointment on the table and slowly took out a stack of silver bills and placed it on top.

Gu Qingluo's eyes lit up as she looked at the stack of banknotes. At this moment, her eyes could no longer hold anything else. The only thing left in the world was the thick and attractive stack of banknotes on the table.

Gu Qingluo swallowed subconsciously, looking eagerly at the stack of banknotes.

[My dear, tens, hundreds, thousands, thousands, ask what is the best medicine in the world, one is money, two is red envelopes, three is transfers. ]

[Can the wind blow harder and hit me in the face, OK? ]

Ji Yanchen's eyes curved, and under Gu Qingluo's gaze, he took out another stack and put it on top.

"Your Majesty, this banknote is a gift from me to you. You must accept it."

"If these material possessions can make your majesty happy, then they have fulfilled their value."

[Hmph, don't think I'll be happy if you bribe me with banknotes? ]

[I am now jaded. Even if you offer me millions of gold as a bribe, I won’t even look at it.]

Ji Yanchen smiled and casually took out another stack and put it on top.

Just as he withdrew his hand, he felt a gust of wind flash in front of him. When he looked carefully, the banknotes on the table had disappeared without a trace.

His eyes fell on the lying Gu Qingluo, and he found that she had sat up, muttering something, counting silver bills with her little hands, and her eyes were shining brightly. If you looked closely, it seemed that her eyes had become the shape of the silver bills.

After counting, Gu Qingluo raised his head and curled his lips at Ji Yanchen: "A few tens of thousands of taels, is it money to me? How funny, do you think I am the kind of person who is greedy for money and lustful? How funny."

"I will keep this banknote for you. You are not allowed to take it back. Consider it as your contribution to Fengcheng Zhong."

She paused, feeling something slightly uncomfortable underneath her, and looked at the bottle of ointment, then glanced at Ji Yanchen: "Leave the ointment, get out of here."

"Next time you come in without saying anything."

"I don't know what crazy things I will do."

[For example, using cold violence against you, hahahaha, deliberately ignoring you, hahahaha. ]

Ji Yanchen's eyes darkened and he listened.

"I will take my leave now."

After Ji Yanchen left, Gu Qingluo looked towards the window, and after hearing the sound of someone jumping out of the window, she finally couldn't wait to laugh out loud.

"Hahahaha, I'm rich!"

"Does Ji Gou really think I'm easy to mess with?"

"He is still a beast."

Extend it, then slip away.

Gu Qingluo picked up the Hibiscus Cream and smelled it. It had a fragrant aroma, but it was still inferior compared to modern skin care products.

However, the things Ji Gou gave shouldn’t be cheap.

If she could create...

Her eyes lit up as she thought of something.

If she had made those modern skin care products and sold them to noble ladies and rich girls in ancient times, wouldn't she have made a fortune? It wouldn't have been a dream to become the richest woman in Dafeng City!

In modern times, she is a beauty blogger and a blogger who scolds mistresses. She puts on beautiful makeup before every live broadcast so that she will not be outdone by the many mistresses. When she starts to scold them, her appearance has already defeated them.

She is very familiar with rouge and powder, and it is easy for her to make various skin care products and cosmetics. She has also developed several easy-to-use skin care products, which are selling well. Except for the haters, passers-by fans all say that they are easy to use.

The more Gu Qingluo thought about it, the more she felt that it was worth doing. In any era, women's money is the best money and the easiest to earn.

The price of a skin care product is different in any group. For example, it is affordable and easy to use among men.

It is expensive and difficult to use for women, and the price is even higher when sold to babies, increasing five or six times.

Parents subconsciously think that the more expensive something is, the better it is, so they grit their teeth and buy it with their eyes closed. What they don’t know is that the merchants are using their mentality to profit from it, and the product, which only costs a few dollars, is sold at a sky-high price.

She only makes money with a clear conscience and never makes money with a dirty mind.

The faster you make money, the faster you lose it, and you may end up losing both your money and your life.

Gu Qingluo was full of confidence. He got out of bed and quickly wrote down the materials for making skin care products.

Ask Xiao Lianzi to go shopping tomorrow.

It happens that these two days are holidays and we don’t have to go to court, so we should try to make it during these two days so that it can be sold as quickly as possible.

Tomorrow I will also ask which place in ancient times was the most profitable in selling things. If there are too many of these things, they will become worthless, and they can only be sold by using a sales method that makes them valuable because they are rare.

Hehehe, she is really a genius.

As long as she becomes a rich woman, won't all the handsome men in Fengcheng belong to her?

She doesn't have to hang herself on Ji Yanchen's crooked neck.

Gu.Zha.Qing.Nv.Luo: The idea is nice, it just needs to be realized.