Chapter 3: Slap in the face

As soon as she left, the entire front hall was immediately filled with Nangong Nuan'er's heart-rending cry.

"Mother, mother, mother......"

Nangong Jing was distressed and angry: "Nurse, take the county lord back to the room!" ”

"Yes, yes......"

The nurse Xu came over in fear, and when she stretched out her hand to pick up Nangong Nuan'er, she was also scared and kept shaking.

Seeing her like this, Nangong Jing's mind inexplicably thought of Yu Molan's calm and calm attitude just now.

This thought made me even more angry!

And he didn't believe it!

In this huge Hangzhou City, there is no one who can replace Yu Molan!

……

Three days later.

Seongnam morning market.

Yu Molan's wontons have been sold out, and now only the stalls remain.

She looked at the soup pot in front of her, which weighed fifty or sixty pounds, and had a headache.

In the past, she and Chen Ling did it together.

But three days ago, when she went to King Jing's Mansion, Chen Ling was suddenly broken by a group of men who were eating overlord meals.

If it weren't for her fake tiger power, pointing to the palanquin in King Jing's Mansion to pick her up and scaring away those who were looking for trouble, maybe Chen Ling's broken leg was a trivial matter, and she might even be given a ......

She took a deep breath, put her slender fingertips on the soup pot, and was about to lift the pot in one gulp when the smell of dragon fragrance suddenly lingered on the tip of her nose.

The next moment, the thing in her hand suddenly lightened, and the soup pot was placed on the cart.

"Is that you?"

Looking at Nangong Jing, who was dressed in a moon-white robe in front of her and had a cold face, Yu Molan was a little surprised, and after a moment, she was slightly blessed: "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

Unexpectedly, this high-ranking prince is still quite a gentleman.

Nangong Jing raised his hand and coughed lightly; "Jade girl, what happened that day...... This king promises you. ”

In the past three days, Nangong Jing asked his subordinates to find the nurses in the entire Hangzhou, but as a result, Nangong Nuan'er didn't want them all, and kept crying and shouting for her mother, and she didn't even drink milk......

But in three days, the originally chubby doll has lost a lot of weight.

Nangong Jing was very distressed, and he didn't care about any shamelessness, so he came to the wonton stall early in the morning to invite someone.

"Please forgive the people for not being able to do anything."

Yu Molan looked apologetic: "I need to sell goods during the day, and I have to take care of friends at night, so I can't be distracted to take care of the little county lord anymore." ”

Chen Ling's leg was seriously injured, but that little fool dared to lie to her that it was okay.

"It doesn't matter."

Before coming, Nangong Jing had already let people find out the situation of Yu Molan in the past three days.

He waved his hand, and Steward Zhao immediately brought a couple over: "Miss Yu, this is the chef of the palace, before your friend is well, this stall, the two of them will take care of it for you, and keep it for you." As for your friend, the prince will also take her to the palace and find a doctor to treat her. ”

"......"

Yu Molan felt that it was not good to trouble the palace like this, but her expression looked like she was shirking Nangong Jing, so he frowned and spoke.

"Five hundred taels of silver a month."

Five hundred taels of silver a month!

It took 30,000 taels of silver to redeem the Linxiu Pavilion, and she had saved 18,000 taels now......

"Since the prince is so sincere, the people naturally dare not shirk it anymore."

Thinking of being able to fulfill the last wish of the original owner before his death, there was a ray of hope flickering in Yu Molan's phoenix eyes.

She looked at Nangong Jing respectfully, slightly blessed.

"Please also ask the prince to write a contract."

Contract?

Nangong Jing raised his eyebrows and examined the jade orchid in front of him again.

Seeing Nangong Jing looking at her, Yu Molan did not panic at all.

She smiled slightly, revealing a deep pear vortex, and explained simply.

"Not long ago, because I didn't write a contract, I was cheated of my salary."

I see.

Nangong Jing nodded, and asked people to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

He sat down at the table in the stall and wrote down the terms of the contract.

"Jade girl, can you see if there is a problem?"