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When he told her to leave, she was at the door and was stunned by the fire raging in her body. Ding Yue Lan, who was wearing a red robe, strutted around the streets on her horse. She was probably talking about the peerless beauty of the Madam on her horse.

When she thought of Ding Yue Lan, she couldn\'t help but deliberately look at her red clothes. In the end, she chose a portrait of a beauty standing amidst smiling flowers: "How is this dress?"

"Do you want a set with the jewelry?" Jin Lan was nervous. This was the first order of the neon cloud bazaar in its true meaning. If it succeeded, it would have an extraordinary significance.

"Naturally."

"In a complete set, the one that Madam chose is 1800 taels of silver."

Mistress Yang\'s heart skipped a beat. Eighteen hundred silver taels was almost two thousand taels. That much would be enough to buy a decent small courtyard in the market, but in the entire Nebula Market, it was only the price of a set of clothes and accessories.

Jin Lan looked nervously at Mistress Yang. When she just found out that the young mistress had set the price, she was also startled.

Previously, Lady Jin and the others\' clothes were worth more than a thousand taels of silver each, which was already unimaginable for them. However, now that the young miss wanted to sell the clothes to ordinary people, the price was actually more expensive than before.

Mistress Yang muttered to herself as the image of Ding Yue Lan involuntarily flashed through her mind. "Sure, then I\'ll order this set. When can I get the clothes?" "In reply to Madam, these dresses have to be hand-stitched and embroidered. There are many embroidery techniques among them, and only Miss will know of them, so the wait may take a bit longer. However, you are the first one who has come to reserve the dresses, if you add more …"

"A hundred taels of silver can guarantee that the dress will be delivered to the manor within seven days."

If it wasn\'t for Mu Yunyao\'s forceful request, Jin Lan definitely wouldn\'t have added the last few words as she was afraid that the moment she said them, she would scare the customer away.

Unexpectedly, Mistress Yang only thought about it and nodded her head happily, "Then I\'ll add another two hundred taels of silver. I want to see these clothes within seven days."

"Yes. Madam, please follow me. I need to help you measure …"

After sending Mistress Yang off with an excited mood, Jin Lan couldn\'t help but wipe the sweat on her forehead. Her cheeks were red with excitement as she ran to the third floor with her dress in hand, "Young miss, young miss, your clothes have been sold. One thousand and eight hundred, no less than two thousand silver! "

Mu Yunyao had been paying attention to the commotion downstairs. When Jinlan brought Mistress Yang up to measure her size, she already knew that the sale was a success. Seeing her excited appearance today, she was also happy. After all, she had earned quite a bit of silver!

After that, more and more people came to ask about the price, but most people found a reason to leave when they heard the price of the clothes. The remaining people were hesitant, but in the end, they still couldn\'t make up their minds.

Jin Lan and the others couldn\'t help but be disappointed. Mu Yunyao didn\'t think much of it. "There\'s no need for all of you to do this, take the most famous Rainbow Moon Pavilion in Ziling City for example. Their daily income is only a few thousand taels of silver, and it\'s quite lacking.

The work will start tomorrow. "

"Yes, miss."

When they returned home, Mu Yunyao couldn\'t help but think of the footprints she had found on the second floor. She couldn\'t help but feel unsettled, so when she accompanied Su Qing to eat, she appeared somewhat absent-minded.

When Su Qing saw her like this, she thought she had been too tired from the day at the Nebula Market, so she urged her to rest early.

"Mother, I\'ll go to sleep first. You should rest early."

"Mm, don\'t worry."

Lying on the bed, the more Mu Yunyao thought about it, the more she felt that something was amiss. The two who had entered the Nebula Market probably had other motives; otherwise, they wouldn\'t have just taken a poem she wrote.

Just as she was thinking this, the door was suddenly pushed open. The night wind blew, causing the candles to flash. Mu Yunyao thought that Su Qing had come, but before she could get up, a long sword was slashed across her neck!

The sword light was so sharp that it pierced her neck, causing her back to be covered in a layer of cold sweat.

Mu Yunyao didn\'t dare to move as she stiffly lay on the bed.

"Are you making it easy for me to find you?" The low and deep voice was like a cold winter wind, causing everyone to tremble when they heard it.

"... It\'s you! " King Yue, it\'s actually King Yue!

Mu Yunyao didn\'t think that she would actually meet this person once again, and it was even the person who took the initiative to come knocking on her door. She did her best to maintain her composure, "The favor of saving my life that time was only a small effort.

"Heh …" Yue Wang slightly narrowed his eyes as a cold light circulated within them. The long sword in his hand slightly moved forward as his ice-cold sword tip pressed against Mu Yunyao\'s neck. Mu Yunyao only felt a pain in her neck, then she felt a warm liquid flowing down. Earlier, when she had used Yue Wang\'s dagger to frame Lord Zhang, she had hesitated, afraid that Yue Wang would not let go of this matter and use it to cause trouble for her.

There were no special patterns.

"I saved you and you actually want to kill me! Only today do I know that there is such an ungrateful person in this world!"

If he did not know what Mu Yunyao had done, King Yue would have been intimidated by the righteousness in her tone. "First, you used this duke\'s dagger to kill people, then you bought the courtyard this duke had prepared.

"I don\'t understand what you\'re saying." Mu Yunyao\'s heart tightened. She didn\'t think that the words she particularly liked would actually be the writing of King Yue. If she knew, even if he gave her 100,000 taels of silver, she wouldn\'t use it. However, there was no point in speaking any further. He could only bite the bullet and refuse to admit it. Yue Yang leaned over, and just as he was about to speak, he smelled a faint scent of blood, which caused his forehead to twitch. Yue Yang\'s hand moved extremely carefully, the longsword in his hand was just touching Mu Yunyao\'s neck, he did not use much strength, logically speaking, he should not cut his skin, he believed in his own strength.

control. As King Fu thought about it, he noticed that near the edge of her skin, a small wound was bleeding slowly. The captivating red blood wound down her jade-like neck had a soul-stirring beauty to it as the sword in her hand subconsciously moved away a little: "One piece of evidence today is on the door of your Soo Workshop and the other is in this king\'s hands. Do you still want to deny this?"

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