Don’t Mess with the Dark Princess

  Chapter 144 was sold and helped count the money

   Mo Si lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye, and his attitude towards her was extremely respectful, almost the same as his attitude towards the master himself.

   "Miss Bai San, just now...why did you..."

   "I want to ask why I want to speak for the prince?" Huang Yueli raised her eyebrows.

   "Uh, yes, this subordinate is dull, please advise Third Miss."

   "Stupid! You are so stupid!" Huang Yueli was not polite, and deeply despised him.

"Today, this set of Xuanjia can be sold for a sky-high price of three million taels of gold because the prince himself is too stupid. Otherwise, it would be impossible to sell so much money on another occasion! You still withheld things from me and didn't want to sell them to others. Prince? Where do you want me to go to find such a fool?"

   Mo Si suddenly said: "So that's how it is..."

The corners of Huang Yueli's mouth curled up, and she said again: "Besides, how much would he be grateful to me for helping the prince to say something at this time? Didn't you just see that he was almost moved to tears? This kind of cheap thing that kills multiple birds with one stone , how can I not do it?"

  The corners of Mo Si's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt deep sympathy for the prince.

  What does it mean to count money for others after being sold? It is perfectly reflected in the prince...

  After Huang Yueli finished speaking, she glanced at him, "Understood?"

"understood!"

"anymore question?"

"No problem!"

   "Since that's the case, why are you still following me? I can go on with your work." Huang Yueli waved her hand.

   Mo Si lowered his head and bowed, "I follow the master's order to protect your safety and you cannot leave."

  Huang Yueli said with a half-smile, "Protect my safety? I think he sent you to watch me because he was afraid that I would run away?"

   Mo Si dripped a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, "Miss Bai San, you misunderstood..."

"I didn't misunderstand, but... I'm looking for a place to change clothes, are you sure you want to follow me? If you see something you shouldn't look at, you don't need me to take action, your Lord Pavilion Master will cut you into eight pieces oh?"

   "Huh? What... what?"

  The ace guard Mo Si, who has always been calm and silent and good at reading his master's mind, found out today that his IQ is really low. In front of the future mistress, he has been acting like an idiot, completely unable to keep up with her thoughts.

   After a cup of tea, Mo Si finally realized that Huang Yueli wasn't playing tricks on him this time.

  Huang Yueli found an empty room, took out a set of clothes and paints from Tianhuangjue's space, and quickly changed her look.

   Soon, she became like the thin young man who came to Qianzhen Pavilion to sell the mysterious weapon, and was going to go to shopkeeper Sun to collect the silver from the auction.

  Since Shopkeeper Sun doesn't know her true identity yet, and she has no intention of revealing that she is the legendary master craftsman, so it is still necessary to disguise herself.

  In the warehouse.

   Shopkeeper Sun has already taken a few pills and hot tea, calmed down, and is arranging pick-up for other distinguished guests who have photographed treasures.

   "Shopkeeper Sun!" Huang Yueli directly pushed the door open and entered.

  Shopkeeper Sun is receiving Princess Ziyue from Nanchu, the largest neighboring country.

  She took a picture of a third-grade low-grade mysterious weapon with nine-section whip, and after picking up the goods, she is asking shopkeeper Sun about the precautions for maintaining the mysterious weapon.

Hearing the sound, Princess Ziyue looked back and found that the person who entered the door was an unremarkable young man with dark skin and gray clothes. She frowned and scolded: "Who? Is he so ignorant of etiquette? Didn't you see that the princess was talking to Shopkeeper Sun? She didn't even knock on the door, and just came in by herself?"

  (end of this chapter)