The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

The coffin was kept for five days and Madam Nangong was buried with great ceremony. Nangong Yue'e had not cried since that day and her eyes were dull all day long, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Nangong Mo seemed to be thinking about something all day, but he was no longer dull. He also mechanically helped to do some things within his ability. He also asked people to do some things. Finally, Mrs. Nangong's funeral was not too rude.

Nangong Yue'e breathed a sigh of relief and started to prepare for the "first seven days". Fortunately, Xiao Zhiyuan did not say anything else. Everything was so calm that it seemed unreal, like the calm before a storm. That kind of calm made people feel suffocated and terrified.

Yang Qianqian has always had a bad feeling, but she doesn't know what will happen. Nangong Mo's previous instructions always made her feel a little strange, and Nangong Yue'e's attitude these days has also made her worried.

No one knew what the father and daughter were thinking. Every time Yang Qianqian wanted to explain her relationship with Xiao Zhiyuan to Nangong Yue'e, she avoided listening.

Just after the "first seven days", Nangong Mo suddenly called Yang Qianqian to him. His haggard face and dull eyes finally showed a little bit of spirit: "Qianqian, how long have we known each other?"

Yang Qianqian lowered her head and pondered for a while: "More than a year, right?"

Teng "How do I treat you?"

"It's like giving birth again!" Yang Qianqian answered without hesitation. This word best fits Nangong Mo's cultivation of her.

She had previously deceived him by pretending to be a disciple of a divine monk and concealed her female identity, but in the end, he was not afraid that her identity as the former Princess of Shen would bring him trouble, so he accepted her and forgave her.

Without Nangong Mo's help, Yang Qianqian might not be able to open such a big shop now, let alone open a branch shop within a year.

After leaving Prince Shen's Mansion, the money she had on her would not last her more than a few months of food and drink.

But now, she could probably only be a traveling doctor, or at most open a small shop, and she didn’t know how miserable her life would be.

"I want you to repay me, you won't refuse, right?" Nangong Mo looked at her and spoke slowly, enunciating each word.

Yang Qianqian was stunned. She didn't expect him to say it so directly.

"I will do my best within my ability!" Yang Qianqian nodded, "If it's murder or arson, I can't do it."

"You don't need to kill or burn anything. I just want you to assist Zhiyuan and manage the shop under my control!" Nangong Mo said slowly, with an exceptionally calm tone.

"Are you planning to give all your family property to Xiao Zhiyuan?" Yang Qianqian was shocked.

"That's right!" Nangong Mo nodded, "I owe this child, I don't know how to compensate him. He is my only son, and it is only right that I give him the property."

"Then have you ever thought about what to do with Yue'e?" Yang Qianqian frowned. This was really unfair.

Nangong Mo sighed: “Yue’e has been spoiled by me and thinks that everyone in this world is a good person. Now that something like this has happened, I’m afraid she can’t accept it.

The only condition for me to give my property to Zhiyuan is that he take care of Yue'e until she remarries."

Yang Qianqian immediately understood why Nangong Mo planned this way. In fact, he was mostly planning for Nangong Yue'e.

After what Xiao Zhiyuan did, it is estimated that Nangong Yue'e will not be able to get married in the next few years, and it is possible that she will never get married in this lifetime.

But Nangong Yue'e is a rich lady who has been raised in seclusion. If Nangong Mo handed over the Nangong family's property to her, she would most likely end up spending all the money she had because she was not good at managing it.

Moreover, as a rich lady, she had no prestige and was bound to be bullied by servants or have all the things in the mansion stolen.

Now that there is a legitimate son, let him take charge of the Nangong family business. With Xiao Zhiyuan's ability and after a series of training by Nangong Mo over this period of time, he should have no problem getting started.

Afterwards, Nangong Mo was afraid that Nangong Yue'e's reputation would be ruined because of Xiao Zhiyuan, and the two siblings living under the same roof would inevitably be in conflict with each other, so he asked Yang Qianqian to be a middleman to clear their relationship.

Another thing is that with her as the middleman, even if Xiao Zhiyuan hated Nangong Yue'e, abused her or withheld money, she could still say something.

After all, she used to be Xiao Zhiyuan’s boss, and also Xiao Zhiyuan’s...favorite person.

The last point is that Xiao Zhiyuan may not accept Nangong Mo's gift. So, before he accepts it, Yang Qianqian can still hold on. She will never let the Nangong family go bankrupt, nor will she let Nangong Yue'e suffer.

Nangong Mo's vision cannot be said to be bad, his thoughts cannot be said to be shallow, and his thinking cannot be said to be incomplete.

Poor parents in the world.

But now there is a problem...

"Master Nangong, you gave your property to Xiao Zhiyuan and entrusted Yue'e to him, what about you?"

Nangong Mo slowly stood up, walked to the window, looked at the sky outside, and sighed, "In this life, the two women I feel most sorry for are the two women. Back then, I went to Tieyao to do business and met the most beautiful woman there, who later became my wife.

But after I married her, I found out that she was obsessed with beauty. In order to keep her figure in shape, she refused to give birth to a child for me.

I was feeling very depressed, and a year later I went to Jiangnan, where I met Qinghua, Zhiyuan's mother.

She is gentle, kind and considerate. Although she is not as beautiful as my wife, she has gradually melted into my heart.

To avoid things at home, I stayed in Jiangnan for a whole year. During that year, we got to know each other and got married secretly. "

"Didn't you tell him that you got married?" Yang Qianqian opened her eyes wide.

"Yue'e's mother is a very possessive woman, and she is also very arrogant. Naturally, she can't stand sharing a husband with others. So when we married Qinghua, we...were worshipping heaven and earth privately, without even our parents!"

"You...how could you..." This is different from stealing household registration books to get a marriage certificate in modern times. In ancient times, secretly getting married was unacceptable.

"I...I'm sorry Qinghua!"

Nangong Mo lowered his head, "We lived happily for half a year, and then Yue'e's mother found us, but she didn't say anything. She just said she was sick, and asked me to go home and told me that she was willing to have a child for me.

But at that time, my mind was full of Tsinghua University, and I couldn't fall in love with her anymore. I was always very cold towards her.

So I went home, and about three years later, I had Yue’e. I had been to Jiangnan before, but my parents at Tsinghua University…”