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

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"If Master Qian doesn't mind, the Nangong family does have a few shops in Nanshi. I wonder if you would like them. Don't worry, they are all prosperous shops. This way, you won't have to worry too much."

Nangong Mo's words were exactly what Yang Qianqian wanted: "Well...if Master Nangong has a suitable shop, it would be the best, saving me a lot of trouble. As for the rent, I wonder if Master Nangong..."

"Haha, it would be an honor for our shop if it could be favored by Mr. Qian. How dare we ask him for rent?" Nangong Mo laughed.

“This… doesn’t seem good, right?” Yang Qianqian didn’t think about it.

She just wanted the Nangong family's prosperous shop, and some "low" rent.

However, Nangong Mo smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Qian, I am a businessman, and I will not suffer any loss when it comes to business.

I know that Master Qian is the descendant of a divine monk, and he must have many secret recipes. Of course, I, the owner of this house, will not want any of them, but I will accept the ointment made by Master Qian.

I hope you can give me some to sell in other shops, and you must not provide it to other shops except Nangong family and you, Master Qian. Master Qian, do you agree?"

Of course, Nangong Yue'e is not the only woman in this world who has spots, it's just that hers are relatively serious, while others may not be that serious. But which woman doesn't love beauty?

There are huge business opportunities here.

Yang Qianqian coughed lightly and secretly praised him in her heart, saying that he was worthy of being the number one imperial merchant in the world, and that anyone could come to treat her daughter.

He can see business opportunities from it, and also finalized the exclusive agency rights. This Nangong Mo is no simple person.

"That's possible, of course!" But Yang Qianqian didn't lose out either, at least she got the support of the "big consortium" of the world's number one imperial merchant.

It was also a good offer to advertise her product books in their store for free without any restrictions on selling her own product books.

"In that case, I will sign a contract with Master Qian. Master Qian can choose any shop in the Nangong family."

The contract had to be signed, of course. Yang Qianqian had no objection: "Okay!"

Next it was Nangong Yue'e's turn to appear. When Yang Qianqian saw Nangong Yue'e for the first time, she felt a sense of sympathy for her.

Isn’t that the reincarnation of Fourth Miss Yang?

Even with a veil on her face, she couldn't hide the spots on her forehead. Well, according to Nangong Mo, those spots have faded a lot. They were almost black before. It seems that my medicine is really effective.

"Master Qian!" Nangong Yue'e was obviously a lady who had received a good education. Fortunately, she had a father who loved her, so she did not have to suffer as much as Fourth Miss Yang.

Yang Qianqian had been an ugly girl for a month or so, and had truly felt the pain of being an ugly girl, so she felt a little sympathetic towards Nangong Yue'e: "Miss Nangong, please let Qianqian take your pulse!"

Yang Qianqian is not actually an expert at taking pulses. It is a skill that requires a long period of training to master.

Therefore, if you go to see a Chinese medicine doctor, it is actually the right thing to do to find an experienced one. This is not to discriminate against young Chinese medicine doctors. In fact, Chinese medicine is a technical job that tests one's age.

However, even so, after a thorough examination, Yang Qianqian came to the conclusion that there was a large amount of toxins in Nangong Yue'e's body.

And it is congenitally brought from the mother's womb. Finally, the toxins gather on the face and black spots appear.