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Published at 8th of October 2021 10:56:49 AM


Chapter 2090: 2090

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After counting for two days, the housekeeper finished registering these things. According to Mo Lingwei's instructions, he delivered them to yunlaige and gave them to Wen tingjun.

The housekeeper was embarrassed to say that it was something that Mo Lingwei pawned, so he told a lie: "when our eldest lady checked the inventory in the house, she found that there were so many goods. It's a pity that they were piled up in the warehouse. It's better to sell them in yunlaige."

Wen tingjun saw that the housekeeper's look was unnatural, so he didn't ask. He asked Nan Yan to copy the list and accept the things: "one yard for one yard. When the things come to me, they naturally need to be valued. After the valuation, I'll send the money ticket to your house."

The housekeeper nodded and went back to the house happily.

But Wen tingjun is a shrewd businessman. All the goods he sells are registered in the order of serial numbers. At a glance, these clothes are all of the same size.

These ornaments are also valuable. If you take out any of them, they are all valuables placed on the fourth floor. How can he not be impressed.

After searching, Wen tingjun found that all these things had already been sold, but he didn't know how to get to miss mo.

Wen tingjun quietly summed up the things according to the original selling price, collected enough silver, and sent someone to the young commander's mansion.

Mo Lingwei opened the box, looked at the thick pile of silver tickets inside, counted them, took out half of them, covered the box and handed them to the guard, "give the money to Mr. Wen. There are too many places for Lingyun gate to ask for money, so put the silver tickets in his hand for a rainy day."

The housekeeper stood behind Mo Lingwei, sighing silently.

I thought that such a good girl would have a good home, but I didn't expect that she would fall into this situation.

With the opposition between the two families, it is impossible to be with the second son of the palace.

After a trip to the south, he was abducted by thieves and became notorious. Now he works as a military doctor in the camp most of the time. He is not afraid of hardship and fatigue to operate on the injured, but he delays his life.

Mo Lingwei gave the rest of the bank notes to the housekeeper: "you take these bank notes for me. My brother and I are not in the house. If someone from Lingyun gate or Mr. Wen is in urgent need of money, he will give these bank notes to them."

Mo Lingwei doesn't wait for the housekeeper to respond, so she orders someone to arrange a carriage, twist the medicine box, and take a cart full of herbs to the camp...

Yuncheng.

Feng Shaojin just came back from the battlefield, regardless of the dirt on her body, she leans on the cane chair and closes her eyes.

The guard brought warm water and put it at his feet.

The door was pushed open, Feng Shaojin opened her eyes.

Gu Wei came in dressed in snow and wind. He took off his cloak, shook the snow on it, put it on the stove and roasted it, and reported in a low voice: "young commander, Miss Mo Er has recovered her injury and has returned to Cloud City."

"Well." Feng Shaojin asked, "what happened to Ling Wei?"

"According to the guard who followed Miss Mo Er, the young lady was thinner and could not see any other emotions, and..." Gu Wei's voice became lower and lower.

"What else?" Feng Shaojin raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows.

"The guard said that Miss Mo Er's injury was dealt with by the young lady. Before leaving, Miss Mo Er tried out the young lady and asked her if she would like to give you to her..." Gu Wei pondered and glanced at Shaojin.

Feng Shaojin's eyes are covered with blood, and the light at the bottom of her eyes is elusive and cold.

"The young lady said that if Miss Mo Er likes you, she will pursue you on her own initiative..." in a short sentence, Gu Wei divided it into several paragraphs and then said it intermittently...

the most heartfelt sentence, he took the initiative to omit, but did not dare to repeat it.

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