The woman in the yellow shirt had just faded and her red face changed color again, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she shouted, "What are you talking about, when will I take a seat."

Mu Zhiyan still maintained the most perfect demeanor, and said in a calm voice: "Even if the girl doesn't sit in the right seat, it doesn't matter what story my maid tells, why does your little maid want to beat people."

One sentence blocked the defense of the woman in the yellow shirt, so that she couldn't refute it for a while, listening to the whispers of the guests next to her, she felt that her face was about to be lost.

The shopkeeper saw that the scene was a little unsightly, so he came out to play a round and led the two groups of masters and servants to two separate places to accompany them.

The woman in the yellow shirt tried her best to ignore the disdainful gazes around her, and looked at Mu Zhiyan's eyes like a blade quenched with cold air, Mu Zhiyan felt the sharp stare behind her, hooked her lips and smiled at Zhi'an: "The story is well told, and the monthly money is doubled this month."

Zhi'an thanked the girl for her reward when she heard this, and the woman in the yellow shirt was even more angry when she heard the words, and the maid behind her hurriedly stroked her back to help her smooth her breath.

The woman in the yellow shirt calmed down for a while before she looked at Mu Zhiyan carefully, only to see that her dress was not outstanding, and even the headdress was not outstanding, she didn't look like she came from a big family, but her style could not be ignored, but she couldn't figure out the details.

But she was always a little angry in her heart, but she was also held in the palm of her hand by her parents, and she had never suffered such grievances.

Seeing that Mu Zhiyan just picked out some delicate and small ornaments to look at, and it was not a valuable thing to see, he despised her identity a little, even if it was not from a small family, there must be no prominent family, otherwise he would not have chosen these small and inexpensive ones.

Mu Zhiyan only said that the sixth sister was still young, and she couldn't line up anything that was too ostentatious, so she only picked a few small gold jewelry.

The woman in the yellow shirt watched there for a while, and quietly said something to the maid next to her, and the maid looked at Mu Zhiyan and went out.

Mu Zhiyan didn't care about all this, her goal had been achieved, and the store had been relieved, so the matter would naturally pass.

It's just that everything that the woman in the yellow shirt did fell into the eyes of the lady who had just asked about the allusion to the five hundred ducks, and the lady glanced at the young man who followed her, and the young man went out with the maid.

Mu Zhiyan has already chosen, it is a pair of red gold magnolia pendant lilac garnet earrings, that pair of small garnets shine in the sun, with a mellow texture of red gold is beautiful.

She chose a gift for Mu Zhiyue here, and wanted to see what to buy for her grandmother, so she went to other places.

When she turned around, the maid sent out by the woman in the yellow shirt returned, and the young man who followed out a moment later also flashed in through another door, bowed down to the lady and said something, and the lady looked at the woman in the yellow shirt without speaking.

Mu Zhiyan looked at it for a long time and fell in love with a piece of emerald jade the size of a fingernail, the color was bright and moist, and it could just be set on the forehead handkerchief she made for Mrs. Mu.

The weather is getting colder, and when she sews it and gives it to her grandmother, she can wear it in the winter.

Mu Zhiyan was just about to ask Tinglan to buy this piece of jade together, when a hand suddenly reached out behind her and snatched the jade from her hand.

"Okay, you little hoof, where did you get the money to buy these things", a hoarse voice came, and pulled her hand out, and shouted: "I must have stolen my mother's money to buy it to honor your aunt Rausch."

Mu Zhiyan didn't understand what was going on for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, he was pulled by a middle-aged woman behind him wearing a garcinia cambogia gown and rubbing a thick layer of powder on her face towards the door of the store.

The woman scolded as she walked: "I told you that your cousin is not a good thing, and you have to rush to stick someone's cold ass, and our family's face will be lost to you."

The two maids hurriedly stepped forward to stop, "Who are you, where are you pulling our girl?"

The woman had big shoulders and a round waist, and with a wave of her hand, she threw the two maids aside, "You dare to help the girl disobey me, and when you go back, you will definitely let the master find someone to sell you."

When Mu Zhiyan got closer, he only brought two big maids in, and the little maid and the mother-in-law who followed him were waiting by the carriage outside, and they fell behind for a while.

Looking at the woman's arrogant appearance, Mu Zhiyan knew that he had fallen in someone else's way, and his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he didn't look at who she was, and he dared to provoke her.

Eyes swept the shop, most people looked at them inexplicably, only the woman in the yellow shirt just now looked gloating, and immediately had a plan in her heart.

Just when she was about to be dragged to the door by the woman, Mu Zhiyan suddenly stretched out her leg and tripped over, and the woman was dragging her away with great strength, and suddenly tripped over something on her leg, and she fell forward without checking.

Mu Zhiyan took the opportunity to bite her hand hard, and the woman let go of Mu Zhiyan's hand when her hand hurt before she fell.

Seeing the situation in front of him clearly, thinking about the silver in his pocket, he gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up, and scolded in his mouth: "You little hooves dare to be disrespectful to your mother."

But as soon as she finished speaking, her back hurt, and when she turned around, she saw that the little girl who had just been pulled by her was holding a broom in her hand and hit her head, and the woman suddenly hugged her head and shouted that she had killed someone.

Mu Zhiyan didn't fight this time, and in the public, she still had to take care of her image.

He handed the broom to Zhi'an, who caught up, and drank: "Give me a hard beating."

Zhi'an had just been glued to the ground by the woman, and at this moment, her eyes were on fire, and when she heard this, she took the broom and covered her face and beckoned to the woman.

Tinglan pulled Mu Zhiyan to stand back, and Leng Yan watched Zhi'an exert his might there.

Originally, when the woman was pulling Mu Zhiyan to go out, there were suddenly a few more young men in the store, and when they saw that scene, they were about to come forward to help, but before they could get closer, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Looking at the changed situation in front of them, several young men looked at each other, and then retreated in unison.

Mu Zhiyan noticed the movements of a few young men, and he didn't know whose order they were given to help him, and when he saw the lady standing next to the shopkeeper who had just praised Zhi'an's story well, he knew that this lady was probably the person from this Panyue Tower.

He thanked the lady with his head bowed, and looked at Zhi'an, who was not tired.

In just a moment, the beaten woman already had a blue nose and swollen face, which showed the weight of Zhi'an's hand.

"Where is the girl going", Mu Zhiyan suddenly spoke, and the unknown onlookers in the store followed her eyes.