Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

The process of circumcision was cruel and bloody. Cai Ping watched helplessly as Helanna, the noble princess, had her entire organs and tissues brutally cut off and sewn into a line, leaving only a small hole the size of an ear pick at the end. It is said that from now on, her urine and menstrual blood will have to go through this hole, and even her children will have to be born through this small hole. It's terrible!

Cai Ping shivered, and suddenly felt that the owner she was sold to was so cruel and perverted. Although there was no shortage of food and clothing, if such a perverted thing happened to her, it would be better to let her stay. Ren Yazi was beaten and scolded at home!

Helana woke up an hour later. Although the effect of the sweat medicine had not completely worn off, she was woken up by severe pain.

When she saw her mutilated body, the sharp pain in her heart was thousands of times more painful than the pain in her body. She screamed hysterically, with a ferocious look on her face, which frightened Mu Caiping into hiding in the clean room in the back room. Dare to come out, Helanna screamed a few times. Regardless of her seriously injured body, she struggled to sit up and wanted to run out, run back to her Xianbei country, and return to her father, the emperor, and her empress.

However, her severely injured body prevented her from even getting out of bed. As soon as she raised her legs, tearing pain came like a tide, sweeping through her body in an instant, causing her to faint again...

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After lunch, Caiwei's master and servants embarked on a long journey of searching. It was really hard to find a shop that suited her needs. She had been looking for several days, but still couldn't find it. Master and servants After two hours of walking, a middle-aged man with a humble face stopped them.

"Miss, could you please take a moment to speak?"

Seeing that the man was reverent and courteous, Caiwei nodded and followed him into a teahouse not far away.

Entering the private room, the man asked Caiwei to sit down, but he did not sit down. He only stretched out his hand, took out a box from his arms, and handed it to Caiwei.

"Miss, I am Dong Hou, the housekeeper of the General Protector's Mansion. My eldest son heard that the young lady was looking for a decent shop and couldn't find it for a long time, so he is willing to transfer one of my prosperous shops to the young lady. I hope that the young lady will be kind to you." , don’t let what happened today spread."

It turned out that the eldest son of the General's Mansion came to bribe her and silence her.

Caiwei raised her eyebrows and felt very happy. Today's incident was not a big deal at all. She had almost forgotten about it. Unexpectedly, she frightened these officials' children. They inquired about her needs and asked her... He deliberately brought what she needed to her door in order to calm her down.

She took over the house deed and discovered that the store being transferred was actually a jewelry store she had been to called "Zhenbao Pavilion", where Mayfair's set of diamond tiaras was made.

Although 'Zhenbao Pavilion' is not as good as Jiangxin Building, it can still be regarded as one of the top three shops in the capital. No matter whether it is decoration or business scale, no one can underestimate the shop. Such a prosperous shop, with It's not an exaggeration to describe her as making money every day. Mr. Li actually went out of his way to gag her, which shows that he spent a lot of money.

If such a good shop was to be transferred to her, she would naturally not refuse. Caiwei put the house deed on the table and looked up at Butler Dong, with a shrewd and calculating look in her clear eyes, "I don't know how much Young Master Li plans to charge." Transfer fee?"

Butler Dong's family said: "If it's just an empty shop, it only costs twenty-three thousand taels, but if you add the goods in the shop, I'm afraid it will cost more money. If Miss wants those goods, she can come to the shop in person tomorrow." Let's take stock, and we can discuss it later, okay?"