"Little brat, you just let your mother go and why didn't you stay?" He Chaosheng stood up from a pile of firewood, dusted himself off, and said, "Look at her, what does she look like now? …”
He Fengche glanced at He Chaosheng from the corner of his eye and said: "I just threw you an egg. I think my mother did a good job. Don't you think about people when you see things every day? Now you don't dare to come out to see him. Don't go out." Say you are my dad."
"You little brat, can you stop ostracizing me all the time? Forget about leaving with your mother, why are you relying on me?" He Chaosheng pinched He Fengche's ears, but did not dare to use force.
As a result, He Fengche looked at him fearlessly, and the two people's actions were quite funny.
"Of course I will stay in the palace and wait until I kill you before I can bring my mother back." Although He Fengche was young, his words were astonishing and he said matter-of-factly: "Oh... or I can find a chance. I’ll kill you and then bring my mother back.”
He Chaosheng couldn't believe that the serious and rebellious man in front of him was his son.
But looking at the face carved out of a mold, it was definitely his son.
On the other side, Mu Luo was still congratulating himself that he was walking smoothly through the palace, but he didn't know that these were all due to He Chaosheng's release.
Mu Luo left the palace easily. When night fell, she walked in the street market under the light of lights. It seemed to be particularly lively that night. Mu Luo looked in the direction where people were gathered, and saw only the people in the market. A sedan chair surrounded by a red gauze tent slowly came up.
The gauze tents were layered and intertwined, and in the haze a woman was sitting among them holding a pipa. Unfortunately, she was too far away, and Mulo couldn't hear whether the pipa was playing.
"What kind of trick is this..."
Mulo was talking to himself, and the waiter next to him suddenly answered: "Young lady, you don't even know this, right? That's a famous oiran in our capital, named Suxue, and the one she holds is The cold plum pipa is rare in the world. When she sings the song "Drunken Flower Tower", even the immortals will look back. She is a true pipa master."
"That's it..." Mu Luo pinched his chin and said, "This ancient courtesan should be rounded off into a modern star..."
If there are celebrities, they will have star effects. Looking at the prosperity of this imperial capital, it is also in its prime. If there is no business, it will be unforgiving...
"This little brother, do you know... how to meet the oiran?" Mulo looked at the little brother beside him very humbly.
The little brother looked at Mu Luo with disdain and said, "You are a girl, but you also want to meet the oiran?"
"This...didn't you say that she plays the pipa well?" Mulo said with a smile, "If so, I also want to listen."
The young man pointed casually and said: "Have you seen the flower building over there? If you want to see the oiran, go there and throw money. Throw in tens of thousands of taels of silver. Maybe the oiran will be in a good mood and he can meet you. ”
It seems like... this oiran seems a bit expensive...
Mu Luo counted the numbers on his hands, and immediately gave up on the oiran, and turned to look at the girls following the oiran. Without the obstruction of the gauze curtain, Mu Luo could see more clearly. Those girls looked from a distance, They are all beauties with dignified figures.
A bold plan slowly sprouted in Mulo's mind.
After returning home from the night shift, she took a look at Yanhui, who was already asleep. She returned to her room and wrote hard. In less than two hours, she completed a rough plan...
In the prosperous times, women's feet were not completely banned. Only the daughters and wives of princes and nobles did not come out easily. However, although it was said so on the surface, it was common for girls from wealthy families to have fun and sneak out. , so the general direction of selling goods to women should be feasible.
Furthermore, if you want to seduce women, clothing and cosmetics must be your first choice. They must be novel and trend-setting.
So... no one here is more original than this modern person like her!
After burning the midnight oil and working until he fell asleep with his pen in hand, Mulo wrote his ambitions all over the room. In the early morning, Yan Hui read them all over.
In order not to disturb Mu Luo, Yan Hui took off his shoes and walked barefoot into Mu Luo's room. Looking at the handwriting patterns all over the table and floor, he couldn't help but smile.
"This woman looks quite interesting. These are all weird ideas."
"Well..." Mu Luo moved a little, but she was too tired last night, so she just turned her head and continued to sleep.
Yan Hui picked up the cloak on the side and put it on her, looked at her carefully for a while, and then went out.
When Mulo woke up, his consciousness seemed to still be immersed in a sweet dream.
Until the system suddenly hit her in the face...
"Wow!! What are you doing? Do you want to scare me to death?" Mulo almost fell off his chair.
The system did not say much this time, but directly threw the character to her - [Mission loading completed, mission theme: Recruiting troops, mission content: having at least three servants, the current number of servants can be regarded as: 0, please check in Complete the task within five days, otherwise you will be punished by the system. 】
"You copied these tasks from a few-page game? Does this have anything to do with the main story?" Mulo hit the system and didn't bother to refute it, but the system unexpectedly went offline after sending out the tasks... …
How should I put it, it was so quiet that Mulo was a little uncomfortable with it.
Throughout the whole day, Mulo locked himself in his room. Whatever he wanted, he told Yan Hui, and Yan Hui could basically get it back.
In the evening, Yan Hui also stood next to Mu Luo for a while and looked at her bottles and jars.
It seems that he has seen a lot of rare treasures, but he has never seen anything so strange...
Just like this, another day passed, and Mulo finally came out with her finished product. It was a box of twenty-six colors of lipstick. There were only twenty-six pieces. The wooden lipstick box and the metal inlay looked very good. That's what happened.
Yan Hui looked at Mu Luo, blinked, and said, "Sister, is this...a hidden weapon?"
"Why am I studying hidden weapons? This is Rouge." Mulo casually pulled out one and showed it to Yan Hui.
Yanhui looked at the gelatinous cylinder with a confused look on his face and said, "Although I am not a woman, I have seen Yanzhi, and Yanzhi doesn't look like this..."
"Little Yanhui, you're so cute~" Mu Luo rubbed Yanhui's head and said, "Just take a look at it. This rouge of mine is definitely the kind of rouge you've seen. How about it? Do you want to follow me? Sister, are you going out to sell rouge together?"
"I...I'm a boy, and I went out with you to sell rouge..." Yan scratched his head and said, "That's all, it's not impossible. Anyway, I've finished cleaning up the house, and it's time to go out for a walk."
Mu Luo hugged his lipstick a little shyly and said, "Um...I'm really embarrassed to ask you to clean it all the time. If you want anything later, just tell me and I'll buy it for you."
Yan Hui narrowed his eyes and said obediently: "Okay!"
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