The days that followed with Leng Yue's "close protection" indeed had both advantages and disadvantages.

Everyone in the palace was trembling with fear for this killer who served as their own prince and the princess' bodyguard.

However, Yang Qianqian, who had established her prestige in the palace and could almost do whatever she wanted, found it extremely difficult to leave the palace.

You can't take Leng Yue, a person of unknown origin and identity, to Qianwei Ju and then to Angel Beauty Center, right?

Wouldn't all her secrets be exposed?

"Lu'er, it seems I have no choice but to trouble you!" She could only say a few words to Lu'er when changing clothes and before going to bed, and sometimes she had to rely on Ruyue to convey the message.

As for Ruyue, of course she had already received instructions from Lu'er and knew that Lengyue was the killer who was said to have kidnapped her young lady last time.

I couldn't help but tremble with fear for several days. Fortunately, Leng Yue was a person who only focused on the people he needed to protect and didn't care about the movements of other people.

"I haven't looked at the account book or been to the shop for more than half a month. How can I go on like this? The shop is not on track anymore.

Without the support of Master Nangong, we probably wouldn't be able to survive. But he has asked me to treat Miss Nangong several times, but it has been impossible to do so. If this continues, my credit will be ruined!"

Although she had enjoyed the good feeling of Leng Yue's awe-inspiring presence for a few days, and could act domineeringly in Prince Shen's Mansion, even the evildoer in red had to give her some respect and dared not to provoke her again.

However, this feeling of being watched all the time is like being in prison, which is really uncomfortable.

"Lu'er, I'll go out the window later and walk around to the side door. Ruyue, you wear my clothes, put on your veil, lie on the bed and sleep, and tell that ice cube that I want to take a nap!"

After finally finding an excuse to change clothes, Yang Qianqian put on Lu'er's clothes, climbed out the window and escaped, leaving Ruyue lying on the bed pretending to be herself.

It's really terrible. Although I can't go out openly, at least I don't have to go through the window and it's so troublesome. But ever since I was entangled by that "ice block", I can only use this method.

Fortunately, she was familiar with the roads in the capital, and she could find Qianwei Ju and the shops in Nanshi without Ruyue or Lu'er's guidance.

"Mr. Xiao, your handwriting is so beautiful!" A clear and crisp voice unique to a young girl was heard from inside the house.

Yang Qianqian frowned and walked in, just in time to see Xiao Zhiyuan checking out at the counter, with a woman leaning towards her.

"Ahem!" Talking about love and romance in the shop, isn't this affecting other people's business?

The girl turned around with a look of surprise: "Brother Qian, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for several days."

Yang Qianqian was stunned: "Yue'e?"

"Are you surprised that I'm here?"

Nangong Yue'e smiled and sat on the chair in the middle that was prepared for guests, "I begged Dad for a long time before he agreed.

The store here said that there is no sign of your return, Brother Qian. Dad sent people several times but couldn't find you.

He is a very busy man, and I have the least time, so I thought that you are not an outsider, so why not come to the store in person and wait for you, maybe I can wait for you."

"Are you waiting for me in the store?" I thought she was here to pick up a rich man.

"Why, are you not welcome?" Nangong Yue'e had a bright smile on her face, and the few remaining freckles on her face seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

Her smile is contagious and makes people feel particularly cute.

If she could really make her skin as smooth as cream and as white as snow, she would probably be a great beauty.

After all, he had good genes, so Nangong Mo must have been a handsome man when he was young, and Mrs. Nangong is still a great beauty even now - although, she is pathological.

"Welcome, the daughter of the major shareholder, how dare I not welcome you?"

Yang Qianqian smiled and pulled her sleeve, sitting next to her. "But I've been really busy these days, so I only found some time to come here today. I hope you haven't been bored these days?"

"It's OK. I didn't wait for many days, just three or four days!" Nangong Yue'e smiled indifferently. "Besides, everyone in your shop is so kind and nice to me, Brother Qian. It's much better for me to be here than to be bored at home."

Yang Qianqian looked back at Xiao Zhiyuan. Now that he had three meals a day, the paleness on his face disappeared without a trace.

In addition, in order to attract business, she has very high requirements for her employees' skin. She will specially provide them with skin care products that suit their skin and ask them to apply them every morning and evening, regardless of gender.

Now it seems that Xiao Zhiyuan's facial features were originally handsome, and now that his skin color has improved, I'm sure a lot of people will turn their heads to look at him if he stands on the street.

Looking at Miss Nangong, who is becoming more and more beautiful, standing next to Xiao Zhiyuan, they are really a perfect match made in heaven.

"I also know that you won't be bored. With such a handsome accountant like me accompanying you, it's hard for you to be bored." Yang Qianqian couldn't help but laugh. The look in her eyes when she looked at the two of them had some special meaning.

Since he couldn't marry Miss Nangong, then Xiao Zhiyuan was first-rate in both character and talent, and his mother was a widow, so it shouldn't be a big problem for him to marry into the family, right?

"Brother Qian, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you making fun of me?" Nangong Yue'e blushed immediately.

"Why are you shy? You're both unmarried, so what's wrong with talking about it?" Yang Qianqian wanted to test her attitude thoroughly.

"Brother Qian, I'm going to ignore you!" Nangong Yue'e blushed, stomped her feet and turned her back.

"Boss, I'm going to the back hall!" Xiao Zhiyuan, listening to their conversation, stood up calmly, "Before Lu'er asked me to help out in the front, now that you're here, I think there shouldn't be anything to do here, right?"

Well, most scholars are pretty thin-skinned, but Xiao Zhiyuan is quite calm.

"You go and take care of your own things first, and leave the things here to me." Yang Qianqian also nodded. Some things are easier to discuss when the man is not around.

Xiao Zhiyuan waved his sleeves, lifted the curtain and went to the back hall without taking a trace of cloud with him, not caring at all that in the shop, two people were talking about something related to him in voices that he could hear clearly.

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