Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Ding Yue Lan abruptly turned her head to look at Mu Yunyao, only to see that she had turned her head to the clothes rack to retrieve her clothes. It didn\'t seem like there was a hidden meaning in her words.

"Madam, do you like this dress?"

Ding Yue Lan followed Mu Yunyao\'s direction and looked over, only to see a set of red clothes on the clothes rack. It was neither the usual style of dress nor the orthodox riding attire. Clearly, it was in the middle.

The entire dress was a bright red color, and it was so warm that it was like a ball of burning flames that could almost burn a person\'s eyes. The collar and sleeves of the garment were sewn with golden thread with a wooden cotton lock, making the entire garment look exquisite and magnificent.

She could not help but step forward and reach her hand out to touch the golden cotton around her collar. She seemed to be mumbling to herself, "Isn\'t all the cotton red?"

"Other people like to use red to embroider wooden cotton, but I suddenly changed my mind. When I used gold to embroider wooden cotton, the embroidery was even more breathtaking than the red."

"But what should we do if the golden colored cotton is not to be enjoyed by others?"

"Naturally, this is the person who has yet to truly cherish the flowers."

Ding Yue Lan was stunned for a moment, and then she chuckled, "You\'ve made quite a good outfit. I like it. Please help me put it on and give it a try."

"Yes, ma\'am."

Mu Yunyao couldn\'t help but sigh in her heart as she weighed the change of clothes. As expected, there were some girls that were naturally suited for such a heavy color. "Only Madam is able to suppress this set of clothes!" If she wore it well, it would stun people and make her extremely beautiful. If she did not wear it well, then all the vitality of her body would be taken away by the clothes. Ding Yinglan had a noble and noble temperament, her red clothes made her seem like she was wearing a red dress; it was dazzling and radiant.

Eye!

Her eyebrows and eyebrows were a little sharper than usual, and her mouth was red with rose juice. In addition to the fact that she was wearing a red dress that was as hot as fire, she almost couldn\'t recognize herself in the mirror.

"This dress is really beautiful!"

"If Madam likes it, please take care of the business of the Nebula Market in the future. I believe that this fellow knows that Madam should be getting impatient. Let\'s go down. "

"... "Alright."

Ding Yue was softly conversing with Jin Lan downstairs. Her every move carried a tinge of weakness. Her limpid autumn eyes were even filled with tears, causing one to be unable to stop from feeling pity for her.

"Elder sister, we can go back now." Ding Yue Lan walked forward, picked up her horsewhip and lightly cracked it in her hands. She didn\'t wait for Ding Xin\'s response, and headed straight out the door.

Ding Yue was stunned for a moment before she stood up. "Miss Mu, I like the clothes very much. This is the silver for buying clothes. I haven\'t paid for the clothes yet, right? I\'ll give it to you together. She\'s always been so carefree, and has caused her parents to worry about her at home who knows how many times …"

Mu Yunyao smiled as she shook her head, "There\'s no need for Madam. Senior Xuanzhao\'s clothes have already been settled."

"Oh, is that so? In the past, she had never thought about it. Since she was finally able to be more meticulous this time around, then she will take her leave and come visit again another day. "

"Yunyao greets Madam."

After sending off the guests, Mu Yunyao sat down to rest. The light in her eyes wavered, occasionally flashing with a trace of cold ridicule.

Jin Lan brought the teacups over. "Miss, you seem to be especially attentive to the two ladies."

"Can you tell?" This servant was also making wild guesses. As far as she was concerned, although Lady Jin, Madame Zhao, and the rest\'s dresses were exquisite and magnificent, they were still nothing compared to what they were wearing. All the other servants were willing to help.

It was created, so this servant guessed boldly that you also like that piece of clothing very much. "

"I don\'t like those clothes, but the people who wear them." Mu Yunyao\'s eyes were filled with a smile. Listening to Jin Lan\'s words, she gave her a praising look.

"Are you saying that Lady Xuanfu is too unique and that she provoked quite a bit of criticism for Senior Zhou?" Jin Lan spoke carefully, afraid that she would make Mu Yunyao unhappy.

"The people only know that she is a maverick, but they don\'t know why she is like this."

"Miss, is there some other reason behind this?" Jin Lan was curious.

"It\'s not that she was born to like men\'s clothes, but she suddenly changed her appearance not long after she got married …" "This servant seems to have heard one or two words of discussion. Quite a few people sympathize with Lord Zhou, saying that they thought he had married a beautiful lady. They didn\'t realize how manly he was until he had finally decided to marry home. It is also said that when Xuan Fu ordered his wife to leave the house, the family was so strict with her that they did not dare to express their feelings for her

After leaving the pavilion, Lord Zhou doted on her so much that she revealed her true personality. "

"Who knows what kind of character this lady has?" Mu Yunyao withdrew her expression, "Have you prepared the booklet I told you to?"

"Miss, everything is ready."

"Take it out and put it on the table. If anyone asks, show them the book." Taking advantage of the current situation, it was more important to earn the money they earned. As for Ding Yue Xin and Ding Yue Lan, they would have plenty of time to pay attention to it in the future.

After Ding Xin and Ding Yue left, a guest quickly came to visit.

Jin Lan was so nervous that sweat dripped from her palms. Thinking of what the Miss had taught her, she couldn\'t help but cheer up in her heart. imitating Mu Yunyao, she smiled as she walked up and bowed. "Madam is polite. May I know how I should address you?"

"My husband\'s surname is Yang. You can call me Mistress Yang." The one who had entered was Mistress Yang, who appeared to be in her thirties. Her brows were slightly severe, and her eyes were brimming with vigor. With a single glance, one could tell that she was a shrewd and capable person.

Jin Lan was getting more and more excited. She knew Mistress Yang quite well. As a widow, she owned most of the stores in the Yang family, and she was very rich. "Mistress Yang, are you here to customize clothes?"

"Of course, I just wonder if Nebula Market will do business with us, who don\'t have any official status?" Mistress Yang\'s eyes swept the entire neon cloud square, but she could not find the little shopkeeper, Mu Yunyao, anywhere. "Since you\'re joking, Madam, you don\'t need to ask for your identity when opening the door to do business. It\'s just that the Nebula Pavilion is engaged in tailor-made business, so it\'s hard to avoid having to consider the quality of every guest. But as for someone like you, we Nebula Pavilion naturally open our doors to welcome you."

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