Wen Mohan smiled gently and pulled her up. "When I got up, I saw you weren't around. I searched the whole street before I saw you."

Beneath the charming smile lies a hidden anger and murderous intent.

Jiang Mengli was stunned for a moment before forcing out a faint smile. "My husband is really something. I haven't seen you for just a while, but you're already so worried."

The hand that was held was almost crushed. I really don’t understand what’s wrong with him.

I secretly tried to pull my hand free, but it only held me tighter.

She was helpless and could only look at Mo Yunchen and say, "Mr. Mo, please go to the clinic yourself. Goodbye..." and then left.

Before he could utter the last two words, he was dragged away forcefully.

When Wen Mohan turned around, his smile was instantly replaced by a cold one, "I was wondering why you were so abnormal. It turns out you have a strange man."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yunchen suddenly came over and said, "Mengli, I'm sorry to bother you. I will listen to you and go to the clinic."

His voice is deep and pleasant, and his smile is as gentle as the wind, just like the warm-hearted big brother next door who is as gentle as jade.

After saying this, he didn't argue any further, bowed politely, and then walked away.

Jiang Mengli stared at his departing back in confusion: When did their relationship become good enough for him to call him Mengli affectionately?

"Are you reluctant to let him leave?" Wen Mohan pinched her jaw with his fingers and forced her face to face him. "Since you are still the Princess of Yu, you must strictly observe etiquette and don't let me have an affair!"

Jiang Mengli gritted her teeth and held him in the palm of her hand, and then he let go. "You are the one who cheated on me. I still have things to do. Let go!"

I tried to pry the man's hands apart, but couldn't get them open.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and said helplessly in a low voice, "What on earth are you going to do? I'm not familiar with Mo Yunchen, and I will never look for a man before the divorce."

Wen Mohan still had a cold face and said in a deep voice: "You come with me to Huangzhou."

Jiang Mengli was surprised, "I..."

"Yunying, go and kill Mo Yunchen." Wen Mohan ordered without waiting for her to finish her words.

After saying that, he dragged her to the carriage.

But she didn't want to go to Huangzhou, so she reached out her free hand and tickled his armpit.

This trick worked very well for him. He shivered from the itch and his hands loosened.

"You go by yourself. It's not good to bring your family with you." Jiang Mengli smiled and made a goodbye gesture. He turned around and ran away with Lingqiao.

Wen Mohan sat in the carriage feeling suffocated. He glanced coldly at Yun Ying and said, "I told you to kill Mo Yunchen. Didn't you hear me?"

Yunying looked embarrassed, "Master, it's not that I don't listen to you, this... this is a bit of killing innocent people. I have to go with you..." Huangzhou.

Wen Mohan frowned, "Just keep an eye on Jiang Mengli, you don't need to go to Huangzhou."

The carriage started slowly, not giving Yunying a chance to refuse.

After the carriage drove away, Jiang Mengli's head popped out from the entrance of the alley. She did not run away, but hid.

Lingqiao also poked her head out and said, "Finally he left. The prince is really something. He doesn't like you, but he pretends to care about you."

Jiang Mengli explained: "This is just a man's pride. He's just worried that someone else might cheat on him and embarrass him."

A quarter of an hour later, the master and servant, dressed in Western clothes, came to Miaoxiangzhai to stroll around.

Anyone who can come here is not short of money, so the staff will naturally greet you with a smile.

"Girls, what can I do for you? We have perfume, ointment, rouge, powder, beauty cream... everything you need."

Jiang Mengli was wearing a veil, and as she moved, the bells on her ankles rang.

She didn't say anything, but walked to the container to admire it.

The waiter opened a small clay pot and said, "This is our perfume. Even the imperial concubines and queens in the palace use this. It is top-notch and there is no lady who doesn't like it."

There was pride in his tone, and he was very satisfied with his product.

They all use high-quality raw materials, unlike the ointments in ordinary shops, where the raw materials are not carefully selected.

Lingqiao sniffed it and her face was full of surprise. "This ointment is much better than those outside, and it doesn't feel greasy at all. This..."

cough cough...

Jiang Mengli immediately coughed twice and interrupted: "Well, it is indeed much better, but unfortunately it is still not as good as what I use."

Lingqiao also reacted, "Uh... yes, it's still far inferior to the young lady's."

The guy was originally full of confidence, but when he heard this, his smile froze and he was obviously unhappy.

But the customer is king, so he still forced a smile and said, "Our Miao Xiang Zhai's products are the best. Perhaps Miss has never used them before and thinks they are not good."

Jiang Mengli looked at the fragrance dew again, smelled it, and shook his head in disgust, "This one is also very ordinary."

Guy: "..."

She looked at the beauty cream again and said, "This one is also ordinary."

Guy: “…” Speechless.

This is the first time someone says that Miaoxiangzhai’s food is ordinary.

Are you here to cause trouble?

This kind of thing has happened before.

The guy thought it was possible, so he frowned and said, "Girl, if you don't like it, please look somewhere else. Maybe you can buy what you need somewhere else."

This is a euphemism for driving people away.

Jiang Mengli took out a gold bar and touched it in his hand. "Hey, isn't there anything better? I heard that Miaoxiangzhai's is the best. Now it seems that I can't spend this gold bar today."

The waiter was stunned when he saw this, but to keep the customer, he immediately smiled and said, "We are indeed the best. Why don't you buy the best and try it? I guarantee you will like it."

After saying that, he quickly ran inside, and soon a woman dressed in red came out.

At the age of thirty, she still has a swaying figure and charm.

The woman approached, flicking her handkerchief with a smile on her face as she said, "Just call me Aunt Hong. I'm the manager of Miaoxiangzhai and have been here for over ten years. You're quite demanding, young lady. I wonder what kind of person you'd like?"

Jiang Mengli took out a small wooden box from her nimble shoulder bag, placed it in her hands and said, "This is it. You have a lot of experience, you can take a look."

Aunt Hong took the wooden box but did not open it immediately. Instead, she took them into the house and sat down.

After opening it, she took out the bottle, opened it, and smelled it. She instantly felt much more energetic. "This is rose perfume! Why does it smell so energetic?"

This was the first time I encountered this situation, and I couldn't wait to drop a drop and spread it on the back of my hand, but I couldn't see any particularly big changes.

Aunt Hong was stunned for a moment and asked, "What is this fragrant dew..."

Jiang Mengli: "I developed it."

Ha ha……

"I see." Aunt Hong smiled, covering her mouth. "You're not here to buy anything, but to discuss business. Sorry, we don't accept foreign goods."

"This place is a mixed bag. If any problems arise with these ladies, we won't be able to bear it. Please forgive me, young lady."

Jiang Mengli was not in a hurry, but smiled lightly and said: "These are all for you to try. You can give them to people with particularly bad skin for half a month to see how they perform."

"The effect is most obvious on cracked hands and feet, and chapped lips in winter. I will come again in half a month. We will tell you whether you cooperate or not then."

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