Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Ch 65

Chapter 65   Revenge or revenge


    Jin Qiao served up the tea and snacks on the side and retreated.

    Jin Lan secretly wiped the sweat on the palm of her hand and smiled while Lady Yang to sit down: "Lady Yang can check this out first. This is the booklet to be released next season. You can choose the clothes that look beautiful to the lady and matches your temperament in the booklet. "

    Lady Yang’s eyes lit up, and she opened the booklet and went through it carefully. Her heart was full of joy.

    When she had just arrived at the door,  she had seen Xuan Fu’s wife, Ding Yuelan was wearing a red dress and swaggering on the street while riding a horse around. One was afraid that every street was talking about the lady's peerless style.

    Thinking of Ding Yuelan while choosing the clothes, she could not help focusing on the various red dresses in the book. She finally decided on Ye Hou Zang Hua set with a smile: "How about this piece of clothes?"

    "Does the lady would like the piece with a set of jewellery?" Jin Lan was nervous. This was the first set ordered for Niyunfang in the truest sense. If the sale went through, it could be said to be extraordinary.

    "Naturally with a set."

    "A whole set of clothing and jewellery, the lady selected this one is 1,800 silver."

    Lady Yang’s heart jumped. 1,800 silver, nearly 2,000 silver, so many silver placed in the market, it was enough to buy a nice little yard, but placed in the Niyunfang, it was the price for just a set of clothing and jewellery pieces.

    Jin Lan nervously glanced at Lady Yang who suffered a shock when she heard the price that was set by their young lady.

    Before, Lady Jin and company purchased clothes that cost more than a thousand silver tael, thus they could not imagine how costly these newly released clothes were. Nowadays, young miss wanted to sell clothes to ordinary people, but the price was even more extravagant than before.

    Lady Yang was slightly stunned, and her mind flashed back to Ding Yuelan’s figure involuntarily: “Yes, then I will select this set, when can I get the clothes by?”

    Jin Lan took a glimpse at the set Lady Yang had bought bought: “Replying to the lady, if the lady wants to wear this hand-stitched embroidery, this set has a lot of embroidery stitches, only the young miss alone knows how to do this type of embroidery, so the waiting time may be longer, but you are the first to come to book the dress, if the lady added two hundred taels of silver, the lady's clothes can be done within seven days."

    If it was not mandated by Mu Yunyao, Jin Lan would not be able the last to add these words, for fear that she would add fear to the guests and scared them away.

    Unexpectedly, Lady Yang just thought for a while about it and nodded directly: "Then add two hundred silver. Within seven days, I want to see these clothes."

    "Yes, please come with me, I'll measure the size..."

    After sending Lady Yang away with excitement, Jin Lan could not help but stretched her hand to wipe the sweat on her head. She was so excited that her cheeks were red and she ran to the third floor with the dress: "Miss, Miss, the Yu Hou Zang Hua set are sold out! Not one thousand eight hundred, but two thousand silver!”

    Mu Yunyao has been paying attention to the movement downstairs, as early as Jin Lan took Lady Yang upstairs to measure the size. At that time, she knew that this sale was sealed, and now she saw her excited appearance, and she was happy with it. After all, they earned a lot of money!

    After that, many people came to Neiyunfang to inquire, but most people, after hearing the price of the clothes, would find some reasons to leave, and the rest of them were choosing hesitantly, but they did not settle a deal.

    Jin Lan and others could not help but be disappointed. Mu Yunyao felt that there was nothing wrong: "You don't have to be like this. Take the most famous Caiyue Pavilion in Jingling City. They have a good amount of money in one day. It is a little worse. Since Lady Yang’s dress has been set, the preparations are ready, and work will begin tomorrow.”

    “Yes, Xiaojie.”

    When she arrived home, Mu Yunyao couldn't help but think of the footprints found on the second floor. She always felt unsafe. When Su Qing accompanied her, Mu Yunyao was still a little absent-minded.

    Su Qing saw her appearance and thought that she was tired in Niyunfang today, thus she urged her to go to rest early.

    "Alright mother, then I will go to sleep first, and mother please rest early too."

    "Um, rest assured."

    Lying in bed, the more she thought, the more she felt something was wrong, feeling that there were other reasons for the two people to sneaked into Neiyunfang. For it was impossible that their target was to take only one poem written by her.

    While thinking, the door was suddenly pushed open, the night wind blew out the candlelight, Mu Yunyao thought it was Su Qing and had not gotten up yet when a long sword brushed across her neck!

    The sword was razor sharp, and when the shining sword stabbed at her neck she felt a sliver of pain, and a layer of cold sweat quickly covered her back.

    Mu Yunyao did not dare to move, so she laid on the bed stiffly.

    "Letting me find you?" The low voice is like the cold wind of winter, and it sounded like a spirit whispering beside your ear.

    "... it's you!" he turned out to be the prince, Yue Wang!

    Mu Yunyao did not expect that she would meet this person again, and the other party even took the initiative to search for her house, but she tried to keep herself calm: "The previous life-saving grace is just a little effort, you don't have to find me to repay!"

    "Oh....." The prince squinted his eyes slightly, and the cold light shone in his gaze, the long sword in his hand moved forward slightly, the cold tip clinging to Mu Yunyao's the neck. Mu Yunyao only felt a stab of pain on her neck, then warm liquid slowly trickled down. When she had used Yue Wang's dagger to frame the Zhang Caizhu, she had hesitated, for fear that the king would hold a grudge on this matter. To ensure it does not cause trouble to her later, she had so carefully checked the dagger, and she was sure there was no special pattern on it.

    "I saved you before so if you killed me today, you'll be the most ungrateful person in the world I've ever met!"

    If he did not know what Mu Yunyao had done, Yue Wang would really be speechless by the righteousness in her tone: "You first used this prince's dagger to kill, then bought the yard prepared for this prince, and even more imitate the prince's handwriting to write plaques and poetry. Say, how should these be accounted?"

    "I don't understand what you're talking about?" Mu Yunyao's heart tightened, she did not expect her favourite font turned out to be the prince's handwriting, even if she was offered 100,000 yuan of silver, she would not dare to use it. It’s just that her past life was a series of bad luck, she was killed without knowing the motives behind it and failed to recognize the master of the font she liked. When Yue Wang leaned closer to talk, a faint bloody smell wafted, and his eyebrows slightly moved. He was extremely proficient in handling swords. The long sword in his hand was only attached to Mu Yunyao’s neck, and there was no effort to push it at all. The skin should not be scratched, and he believed in his own control.

    Yue Wang couldn’t help but take a glimpse at it and he saw that near the position of the sword near her skin, a small wound was slowly bleeding, bright red blood trickling down the white jade neck, with a thrilling sense of beauty. The sword in his hand was subconsciously removed: "The evidence of today, one hanging on the door of your shop, one in the hands of this prince, and you still want to deny it?"


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Ok, maybe it'll be confusing to some of you but note, Yue Wang = Prince/King Yue. And he addresses himself as benwang = this king. But for the sake of English royalty, we'll keep it as 'the prince'. And later you tell me how this prince expects Yunyao to not recognize his identity as one of the princes??? lol XD

Yue Wang:..... do you want to get a taste of this king's dagger too? Benwang won't show mercy this time.
Mochi:... excuse me. I'm just educating the readers, Your Majesty, the most Handsome Prince, o the favourite of lovely Mu Yunyao please spare me~ *runs away* ..・ヾ(。><)シ

Thank you for your editing again xXHOLICXx ❤️


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