As soon as Murong Chonghao came out, he saw the back of Cheng Yan leading the order, and asked casually, "What are you doing?" ”

"Secret~" Yi Shuiyao was a little happy holding the rouge box, and stretched out his hand to offer a treasure as if he had to hand it to him: "This is given to me by Uncle Master~"

Uncle Master? What kind of nondescript title is this, Murong Chonghao opened the box and saw Rouge, and immediately made a straight face: "You are the princess of this king, and you actually accept rouge from other men?" ”

I'll go! What's going on with this kind of tone in which a husband accuses his wife of going out of the wall?

"Uncle, this is an ancestral craft. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Not allowed." Murong Chonghao couldn't negotiate at all.

"You, you're vexatious!" Not to mention that the uncle is so old, they are just passing by here, and people are just sending it away, go to your sister's machismo straight male cancer!

Yi Shuiyao stretched out his hand to get the box back, but he pounced, and couldn't help but say: "Stupid, this is like the weaver girl giving you a piece of cloth, the carpenter giving you a chair, the blacksmith giving you a scale, and the pig killer giving you pig heart, pig liver and pig lungs!" Same as ever! ”

Not only does she want to take the rouge, but she also wants to abduct people! This is the cash cow, the bargaining chip to become a monopoly, and the technology stock of a company!

“…… What a mess, after you go back, this king can give you a lot of rouge, whatever you choose. "Murong Chonghao is very wealthy and gives a promise.

However, Yi Shuiyao was mercilessly refused: "This is different." "If it wasn't necessary, she wouldn't bother to apply grease and powder.

Seeing Murong Chonghao like this at this time, Yi Shuiyao deeply felt that she had to be frank about her thoughts and plans, otherwise she wouldn't start doing it yet, and the first obstacle would be this stupid dead stallion!

"Come here, I have something to say to you." Yi Shuimiao stood on tiptoe, and his right hand was quite difficult to put on his shoulder, and the two brothers seemed to pat each other, and said, "We are also friends who are quite familiar with each other, right?" There is a wonderful idea in the next generation, and I need the support of the prince~"

Not only manpower and material resources, but also financial resources! Anyway, will this make people pay too much =_= It's better to give him a share...... Yi Shuimiao's heart felt weak when she thought of her shriveled wallet, and she didn't have anyone she could trust and act conveniently.

In this humble cabin, with the dim oil lamp, she roughly told Murong Chonghao about her great plan to make rouge gouache and soap, especially the soap, the secrecy work is done enough, and it will be an absolute monopoly in a short time! Just thinking about it, I'm looking forward to it!

"Nope."

"Huh?"

"To set up a workshop, and you want to sell it in the circle of women?" Murong Chonghao simply laughed angrily.

Yi Shui is silent, and she must be promoted if she wants to be well-known at the beginning, although in her identity, this is very 'off points'......

"Are you short of money?" After asking, Murong Chonghao first felt weak, and suddenly remembered that except for Qingheyuan's monthly money, he did not give this princess any form of money, and after three years of marriage, I am afraid that all he spent was his own dowry.

"Ahem, this king can assign a few Zhuangzi shops to your name."

Yi Shui was stunned: "Give it to me?" What does this do? Staring at him suspiciously, the so-called uselessness is not to be punished......

"You will take what is given to you." Murong Chonghao's idea was very simple, he would naturally give it if he wanted to.

Yi Shuiyao rolled her eyes: "I don't want it." ”

Although she is poor, she has hands and feet, and she is even more worried about eating and drinking as a princess, and she can find her own way if she wants pocket money. The main thing is the relationship between her and Murong Chonghao, who is neither a real husband and wife nor a close friend, how can she accept gifts for no reason.

Murong Chonghao frowned and stared at her, and asked, "Why refuse?" She refused!

"Eating people with soft mouths and short hands, can I still scold you Shabi with confidence in the future!" Yi Shuiyao said, how could she be fooled like this!

=_= Murong Chonghao has a little headache, this fat pig refreshes his opinion of women again and again, how can there be such a person in the world?

Thinking that it would be a good idea for someone to give her a Zhuangzi shop, Yi Shuiyao softened her tone and said: "There is a way that it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, as long as the prince sponsors me with some funds and connections, I will be able to achieve a win-win situation~"

Although she unconsciously brought a few modern words into her words, Murong Chonghao still understood what she wanted to express, and his face was calm and noncommittal.

"How? What do you think? ”

A pair of clear and moist black eyes stared straight at him, and the square inch under his eyes was full of only him, and there was no room for anything else. Murong Chonghao couldn't help but nodded: "Okay." ”

received an affirmative answer, and at that moment, he was really full of energy and anticipation.

"However," Murong Chonghao looked away and said, "Anything, you must follow my arrangement." ”

…… Is this what it's like to make a wedding dress for someone else? Yi Shuiyao covered his chest: My heart! It really hurts!

"What? Comments? Someone very shamelessly raised the corners of his mouth.

"No ......"

In fact, Yi Shuiyao doesn't care very much, the funds are okay, and the focus is on the screening of the staff in the workshop. She can't do everything herself, and it is inevitable that there will be too much uncertainty to rashly use strangers, and it is best to know the roots.

And handing it over to Murong Chonghao is the most time-saving and labor-saving, she has not forgotten her identity as a princess, and there are many constraints while enjoying brocade clothes and food, as he said, she can't and can't peddle anything in the circle of noblewomen.

The small wooden door of "Tuk Tuk" was only hidden, and Cheng Yan knocked symbolically, and came in to report the results of his inquiry.

It turned out that this master was not an aboriginal in the village, his full name was Duan Jiangniao, and about ten years ago, he was alone and suddenly came to settle in this place.

When Mo was in his early twenties, he was in the prime of his life, but he ran to a small village in the mountains, and there were no relatives or friends to follow him, and the villagers were curious and wary of him, and the village chief did not even allow him to buy land.

After a while, the villagers saw that he was polite and planted a lot of crops next to the rented house, and they planned to live a solid life. Slowly, many people came into contact with him and talked to him, although there were still people who speculated whether he was a Jiangyang thief or a criminal of the imperial court, but at least no one rejected him.

After a long time, the small village also accepted this visitor, because it was still a day away from the town, and it was inconvenient for the children in the village to go to school, so Master Duan set up an enlightenment school in his courtyard.

After a year or two, Master Duan began to plant a lot of safflowers in the yard, which is a rare thing in the countryside, after all, although the flowers are beautiful, they can't fill their stomachs. Until one day, several neighbors who were close to Master Duan received a gift from him, which turned out to be rouge!

Mr. Duan doesn't like to talk on weekdays, but he treats the villagers equally, whether it is the eldest girl or the eldest lady, each of them gives a box. When everyone asked the reason, he only said that it was an ancestral craft, and he didn't dare to forget it, so he made some in his spare time.

When he was asked why he didn't sell it in town, he only said that he was young and ignorant, that he had offended people, and told the villagers not to sell it. The villagers have a short hand, and there is only one box, so when he says this, he will stop selling rouge.

After hearing this, Yi Shuimiao frowned slightly and asked, "Uncle Master really hasn't left the village for ten years?" ”

Cheng Yan nodded: "Occasionally, the things that need to be purchased are brought by the villagers, and the things in the village are not mixed much, and even all the people who say they are relatives are refused." Except for teaching children, he hardly asks about the world. ”

Yi Shuiyao is entangled, and he still insists on beating singles, is he a? This man can't be trusted......

Hiding in the mountains at a young age is like escaping the world, isn't someone chasing him? And it's also an enemy with hands and eyes, otherwise why wouldn't he even dare to go to a small town! In his mind, he instantly made up a bloody grievance in his mind......

Bridge bean sack ......

Grudge egg! Isn't he a rouge? How can you get into trouble with a powerful enemy? Yi Shuiyao propped his chin and pondered, the rouge was red...... Could it be that there is a baby's blood in it...... It's terrible!

Murong Chonghao's master and servant looked at Yi Shuiyao's expression unpredictably, for a while, like this and that, and finally seemed to be frightened?

"What are you thinking?" Murong Chonghao's cold voice sounded faintly.

"It's nothing...... Yi Shuiyao rubbed his cheeks, his brain hole was too big, it was really unbelievable!

Lulu sleep!

(Harmony!) ）

There were a lot of comments on Yunqi's side, and I thought that no one had seen it all the time...... will not abandon the pit, the code word is slow and one more a day o (n_n) o ~ welcome to fattening