Chapter 32 10-year contract
"Don't thank me too much! I'm not a person who works for nothing, I want to trade reciprocally, and what I want is not simple. ”
"You can rest assured of this, since I have asked the crown princess for help, I am naturally ready, and you can mention what you want me to do."
"Okay, then I'll be blunt, I need you to sign a ten-year contract with me, during these ten years, you need to promise me three conditions, and you must do your best to achieve them, and I will also provide you with three times to help, of course, this time I will help you calculate once."
When Muhammad heard Mu Ciyin say this, he obviously thought about it seriously, indeed, he had never heard of this contract before, and he didn't know if he would have to do something against morality and ethics in the future, but after today's in-depth conversation, he had found that the woman in front of him was thoughtful, and she could analyze everything, which showed that such a woman would not say that she would stab someone in the back, and it should only be an equal transaction, so he could trust her, not to mention, He really needs her help when he ascends the throne in the future, and her conditions are really tempting. So, he let go of all his scruples, "No problem, you can sign it now." ”
"Have you figured it out? You have to understand the stakes and don't just take this time and catch it in the future. ”
"I believe in the princess's character, I have thought about it carefully, and I can sign it."
Mu Ciyin silently rolled her eyes in her heart, not to mention whether she would suddenly return to modern times, she signed this contract with him for her own interests, a prince of another country, when she couldn't get along here, she wouldn't want her to take refuge there! Also, if there is really something in the future that no one will help her, what can she do, she has to think of a comprehensive picture for herself! In front of her, she is rushing this guts, just this forbearance, she believes that she will definitely be able to have enough strength to compete with other princes for the throne in the future, this is clearly a king of tomorrow, and she must not be a good stutter! Eh, it's also difficult for her, and she can't be too obvious, and she has to negotiate with him on an equal footing, eh! It's really hard for her, it's so hard to hold back!
The two of them solemnly signed their names on the "unequal treaty" prepared by Mu Ciyin, although it was, this, this, Mu Ciyin was a little panicked, not signing her name 'Hao Xiaoxiao', she always felt that she was signing someone else's name, not the kind that was responsible, it was too exciting to sign, it was not a matter at all!
"Okay, it's not too early, it's time for me to go, by the way, did I let you beat the iron? I can't forget my business! ”
"It's done, it's been done early, because I want to ask you for help, I waited for you to come last night and overnight." Muhammad took the steamer that Mu Ciyin had in mind (well, let's call her the steamer for the time being, and steam the cake!). Hand it to her, as he said.
Mu Ciyin has to say, people are more popular than people, it doesn't matter if this person is of royal blood, even if he can fight, even if he is handsome, even if he is affectionate and righteous, if he is a god horse, he can also fight iron? ! Do all the handsome guys have their own unique must-have skills now?!
"Very exquisitely done, thank you! Xiaoqing, pay. ”
"Yes, miss."
"The crown princess is polite, you don't have to pay, this is what I gave you, it should be regarded as a thank you gift!"
"Well, since you said so, then I'll just take it! Thank you! ”
Mu Ciyin hurriedly took the steamer back to the prince's mansion, which took a lot of time in the blacksmith shop, seeing that it was noon, she had a meal, a nap, and it was afternoon, and she had to make a cake a few times to see the results, but she couldn't mess it up tomorrow! Suddenly, she suddenly remembered something very important, the candle, the candle did not do! Oh, my God! She actually forgot, isn't it, such an important thing!
"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, do you know where you can make candles here? Is there a shop that can do a lot of different kinds of different kinds? ”
"Yes, there is a candle on Jirong Street that is particularly beautiful, and it has a fragrance!"
"Oh?! Yes! People here still use aromatherapy?! It's progressive! ”
"Miss, what do you say!"
"Nothing, nothing! In this way, I will draw a thing later, you send me a trip to that store in person, let someone do it for me immediately, urgent, the price does not matter, you can pay it in double, but the quality must be guaranteed! You wait for me there, get it back as soon as it's done, make a little more, make 20 sticks, and you can keep it back in the future! ”
"Yes, miss."
Mu Ciyin went back to the house, and hurriedly drew the pattern of the candle to Xiaoqing, asking her to go after eating, and she looked tired and paralyzed and walked on the bed for a while, if she wasn't really hungry and panicked, she wouldn't have gotten up from her dear bed! So, after lunch, I immediately went back to bed and took a nap.
Over there, Xiaoqing was ordered to go to the candle shop, fortunately, the store has a lot of people, and Xiaoqing's price is high, so the store specially allocated 2 people to make candles urgently, and it was ready in less than an hour, Xiaoqing didn't dare to stay for a moment, and went back to the house non-stop.
"Miss, Miss, the candle is ready! Miss! ”
"Well~It's done~" Mu Ciyin opened her eyes in a daze and glanced at it, then sat up from the bed with great reluctance, took the candle that Xiaoqing brought back and looked at it, well, I have to say, this candle that can make aromatherapy is definitely very good, although she doesn't paint well, the effect of this is still up to her expectations.
"Okay, now that the candles have been healed and I have rested, in this way, Xiaoqing, you need to accompany me for another afternoon."
"Xiaoqing was originally a slave, besides, what's tiring about helping Miss, Miss just said, Xiaoqing can do whatever she can."
"Okay, let's go make the cake!"
"Okay, okay, make cake!" Xiaoqing's heart became excited, to be honest, from a few days ago when Miss started to prepare, she was very curious, what that kind of thing would look like, and it was made from such a delicate mold, and finally needed to light a candle, thinking about it is a very dreamy, very beautiful thing, and listening to Miss is still a pastry, what should I do?? I want to eat it! I really want to eat the pastries made by the young lady! She's so happy!
Mu Ciyin looked at the little green in front of her who was happily like a child, and sighed infinitely, she is still a child after all! Oh, what a wreck! She called her like this, a little unbearable!