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Ding Yue Lan\'s lips trembled. After a long while, she finally opened her mouth: "... Can you tell me what is not quite clean on my clothes? "

"It smells like lilac in your purse, but in reality, it\'s mixed with the sage grass. Your clothes also have traces of having been dipped in the sand-grass juice. If it goes on for too long, it will damage your longevity."

"I\'ve thought about their vicious hearts, but I never expected them to be ruthless to such an extent!"

Mu Yunyao quietly sat with Ding Yue Lan for nearly an hour before she stopped crying. Her expression gradually became determined. "Miss, is the contract you gave me still valid?"

"Of course it\'s counting." Mu Yunyao took out the contract and spread it out in front of Ding Yue Lan. She then went to the side and took a pen and ink, "I\'ve already pressed the hand seal, so you only need to sign your name."

She took a deep breath and slightly pursed her lips. She picked up a brush and quickly wrote the three words, "Ding Yue Lan". The words were not written in calligraphy or calligraphy, but rather, it was written in calligraphy.

"Ding Yue Lan... It\'s as you say. Madam\'s words are so plain, it\'s really amazing! "

"In front of you, I\'m just making a fool of myself. I heard Mistress Su say that the three words Nebula Market came from your hands." Mu Yunyao laughed softly. When she saw a crack appear in the melancholy in Ding Yue Lan\'s eyes, she couldn\'t help but loosen her heart slightly. She really didn\'t want to see such a proud and aloof girl being trapped by love and ended up ruining her life, "The two of us shouldn\'t flatter each other.

"If you cry a little more, go to the counter and work."

Ding Yue Lan was stunned, but then she burst out laughing, "With our little boss\'s attitude, we will be able to make a fortune very soon."

"If you can really earn that much money, I will generously make you a hundred sets of clothes for Manager Ding. I will let you wear them every day to make you look even better and stun the entire Tomb City!"

"Then I\'ll thank Little Boss in advance here."

Mu Yunyao\'s eyes curved into a smile. She was considerate when she went out, so she closed the door.

After sitting quietly for a while, she let out a bitter laugh. She didn\'t know if her injuries were too severe, but she didn\'t feel as bad as she had imagined. She decided to wash herself in the basin and go to the counter to calculate.

For the next few days, Ding Yue did not come back, but news about Ding Yue Lan and Zhou Xuanzhao and He Li spread like wildfire.

Ding Yue Lan didn\'t seem to care at all. Even if someone was pointing at her from the entrance of the Nebula Market, she would pretend not to see them. After arranging the accounts, she started learning embroidery from Mu Yunyao. Not to mention that although she had an unrestrained personality, she was exceptionally talented in embroidery. Adding to that, when she was in her room, she had asked someone to specially teach her. Under Mu Yunyao\'s guidance, her progress was very fast.

He pushed it down.

Mu Yunyao looked at the clothes in Ding Yinglan\'s hands and sighed, "If I had known that Manager Ding would be so skilled, I wouldn\'t have sold you the clothes I used to look at while riding on horseback!"

"Little Boss really likes to tease people. Although I embroidered the clothes, the patterns were from your hands. If I were to weave the patterns myself, a butterfly can weave into a crab." There was a smile on Ding Yue Lan\'s face. She looked gorgeous. When she smiled, her eyes were even brighter and more spirited.

Jinlan and Jinqiao snickered on the side. Her embroidery skills were indeed excellent, but that was on the premise that she could embroider the butterfly into a crab if she didn\'t have a flowery appearance.

"Then when you were embroidering the butterfly, wouldn\'t it be fine if you only thought of embroidering crabs?" When they got along, Mu Yunyao really did like her straightforward personality. As a result, she didn\'t have to worry so much when talking, causing the entire Nebula Market to be filled with laughter.

While he was talking, a commotion suddenly came from outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.

As if she had a premonition, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

Mu Yunyao shot a look at him.

He nodded and opened the door.

Xuanzhao Zhou Ao was dressed in a dark green robe with a jade crown on his head. He was handsome and had a graceful bearing. It was impossible to tell that he was a military official.

Ding Yue Lan stood up and fixed her sleeves and skirt before turning around to face Mu Yunyao. "Little Boss, I want to see him alone to settle this matter."

Mu Yunyao nodded. "We\'re all upstairs. If there\'s anything you need, just let me know."

"Many thanks, Little Boss."

Mu Yunyao led the others upstairs and indicated towards the six taels of silver at the foot of the stairs.

He then nodded his head and stood at the top of the stairs while holding his sword. If anything happened, he could easily protect his opponent.

Seeing Mu Yunyao walk up, Su Qing put down the embroidery in her hands. With a puzzled look on her face, she asked, "Yao`er, aren\'t you sewing downstairs?"

"Sir Zhou Xuan Fu has arrived. He is meeting Manager Ding. Since it is inconvenient for us to be present, we have all come."

"This... Could it be that Lord Zhou is bullying Manager Ding? " Su Qing could not help but worry. After arriving at the Tomb City, she was not familiar with the place. Although she greeted the ladies, there was still a huge gap between their positions and their friendship floated on the surface. Ding Yue Lan was her first friend since arriving in Ziling City. She and the Yang family had a good relationship back at the Weir Village, but many things could not be discussed with the Yang family. Moreover, when she was together with Yue Lan, there was always a feeling that they understood each other, even if they didn\'t say anything.

Close and yearning.

"Don\'t worry mother, Manager Ding\'s way of speaking is very methodical. If you are not confident, you would not go to Lord Zhou alone."

"Sigh, let\'s hope so. I truly don\'t understand. How come that Lord Zhou doesn\'t know how to cherish such a good woman?"

Mu Yunyao smiled and didn\'t speak. There were many times when she couldn\'t understand it, but she had to admit that people were different. For example, the Eldest Miss of the Su Clan. She recited poems and painted. That was called being talented, and she also learned along with them, which was called being mediocre …

With looks, only then would people pay attention to your talent and character. In his previous life, if she had not lost her leg and instead lost her face, she would have probably turned into a pile of dirt in a dark corner of the Su Clan estate. Ding Yue Lan chatted for nearly an hour, but Mu Yunyao couldn\'t stop herself from worrying. Just as she was about to call in six taels of silver to ask, she suddenly heard a splash from downstairs. She hurriedly opened the door and ran out.