The prince who was often taught by the concubine is sick

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He never thought he was beautiful.

Moreover, a man often talks about beauty, and it is enough to care about his appearance when he has nothing to do.

"Just fiddle with it a little bit, don't worry about it, don't you want to go out?"

Mo Qi said "oh", only to realize that time flies so fast.

"If you didn't tell me, I forgot. I made an appointment to look at the furniture today, and the hour is almost here."

Yunke completed the first build within seven days. According to Mo Qi's request at that time, she wanted to have a look at the original appearance of the furniture.

If it is not good, modify it directly to this extent, if it is good, then everyone will be happy.

"Alright, let's go now."

Mo Qi took Baolai and walked towards the gate of the palace.

Along the way, I received many curious eyes, most of which were sneaky glances at her.

Mo Qi was casual and calm, allowing those people who didn't know where they were sent to peep, and he showed them openly.

"Master's face is handsome and unrestrained, and they are almost staring out of their eyes."

Mo Qi and Baolai laughed.

As soon as the words came out, those probing eyes disappeared instantly, knowing that they were too blatant.

Baolai "hummed", and his temper came up again.

He moved his body behind Mo Qi, covering most of her, then turned his head suddenly, and stared fiercely at the servants.

Grinning his teeth, he gave up.

Mo Qi and the others were at the front, and they didn't know what was going on behind them.

When he got out of the palace, he got into the soft sedan chair, and immediately dozed off all the way there.

When they arrived at Yunkelai, Baolai tapped on the sedan door and woke up Mo Qi.

"My lord, we're here."

"Oh."

Mo Qi rubbed his sleepy eyes, shook his head to wake himself up, and only got out of the sedan chair and walked into Yunkelai when he was completely awake.

Bora still stood guard at the door of the shop.

As soon as Mo Qi entered, the lights in the store turned on instantly.

It was the same two people, with the same casual demeanor.

"Since the young master is here, I will invite you later, and all the furniture will be placed in the backyard."

Mo Qi nodded, followed the old man with the gray beard to the inner room, passed through a dark narrow passage, and suddenly saw a bright light.

She looked at the spacious and bright backyard in a daze, speechless in surprise.

No one can imagine that behind such a narrow storefront, there will be a world dozens of times its size hidden.

Mo Qi silently looked at it and estimated in his heart that the backyard was about fifty times the size of the front shop, and even included many places behind other shops.

The old man saw what Mo Qi was thinking, and explained: "This entire row of shops belongs to Yunkelai, because there is no need for so many shops, so they are all rented out, leaving only one shop. As for the backyard, it is necessary for work, so I left most of it.”

Mo Qi: "..."

She thought it was bronze, but she didn't expect to be a king!

How many shops are there in this entire row, at least twenty or thirty, so the monthly rent alone...

Baolai told her that Jizang Lane is a place where every inch of land is expensive, and the rent here is almost frighteningly high.

"You are like this, why bother to do handicrafts by yourself?"

The old man smiled when he heard this, and asked back: "Young master, according to what you mean, as long as the family has gold and silver, they can sit and eat and wait for death once and for all?"

Mo Qi was choked and speechless.

As expected, she ate too little salt, and she had to be taught even such a simple truth.

Being taught with humility, Mo Qi bowed to the old man, "The old man is very right, I have been taught."

However, the old man waved his hand and led the people to continue walking in, "Go ahead and see how the furniture is made. If it is not appropriate, young master, feel free to bring it up."

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