Shu Ning got on the carriage and found that there was a little dough on the hem of the skirt.

She gently dusted it, and the flour fell down, but when she lowered her head, Shu Ning saw the dust on the upper part of the shoe again.

There is no way, the newly rented house of the Song family is quite old, and the yard is full of land, unlike the original house, where stone bricks are laid everywhere.

Shu Ning was waving her feet, and she was whimsical about the dust on the soles of her shoes.

Will King Mu dislike her now?

It is beneficial to dislike her. She no longer has to sacrifice herself. There are also disadvantages. If she does not sacrifice herself, how can she eliminate the nearly 3,000-point hatred value?

Saving your life is the most important thing.

Shuning opened the curtains.

The little way to follow the car immediately came over: "What are the instructions for the girl?"

He did not regard this Miss Song as a simple repayment of his debts. Unless the prince clearly stated that he didn't want it, Miss Song would be a member of Prince Mu's mansion in this life. If he is lucky and pregnant with the prince's child, he can reach the sky in one step, and his mother will be noble by her son.

Shu Ning said awkwardly: "When you arrive at the palace, can you find me clean shoes and socks first? I will dress up refreshed before going to see the prince? I was not thinking well just now."

Xiao Luzi smiled and said, "Okay, girl, don't worry, I guarantee that I have arranged it for you."

He just said, no woman doesn't want to see the prince beautifully.

The carriage walked slowly. When he arrived at the alley where the palace was located, the small path told the coachman not to hurry and slowly. He trotted into the palace.

When the prince was just appointed as king, the emperor gave two beautiful singers at the same time, but the prince did not like the two singers. He asked someone to retreat after a glance. He was arranged by Master Wan in a relatively remote yard. Xiao Luzi remembered that one of the singers had a somewhat similar figure to Miss Song, both of whom were charming and magnificent figures. They should be thin and where they should be plump, and where they should be plump, so there would be no problem to borrow clothes.

The singer was very happy when she saw Xiao Luzi's father-in-law, thinking that she could finally serve the prince. Unexpectedly, Xiao Luzi's father-in-law actually came to borrow clothes and even called for her most beautiful clothes, the best one she had never worn before.

The singer felt so hatred, but in order to please Xiao Luzi's father-in-law, she still took out her favorite clothes with a smile, accompanied by a pair of brand new embroidered shoes, and a set of jewelry from the palace. After checking the things, Xiao Luzi was very satisfied. After thinking about it, she took the singer away and dressed up Miss Song later.

When the singer saw Shu Ning, she felt even more dissatisfied.

This Miss Song is indeed a beauty, but she looks more like a good woman. In terms of beauty and coquettishness, she is far inferior to her. Why did the prince fall in love with such a person?

Shu Ning sat on the chair and could fully feel the envy, jealousy and hatred of the singer for her.

Shu Ning could only silently sympathize with this.

It’s not that the singer is not beautiful enough, but that the Shura God has set a character for King Mu that is not close to women. Therefore, King Mu does not like any beauty, and asking her to stay overnight is just simply collecting debts.

After finishing his makeup, Shu Ning dressed in a borrowed outfit and followed the small way to the main courtyard of the royal palace.

King Mu was enjoying dinner, and there were several Yangzhou delicacies on the table. It seemed that the chef of Yangzhou had already moved into the Prince Mu's mansion.

King Mu glanced at Shuning and continued to eat.

He sat, Shuning stood, he ate, Shuning watched.

With delicious food in front of her, Shu Ning couldn't help swallowing. In order to prepare for tomorrow's stall, she had been busy for the afternoon and was taken over by Xiaoluzi before she could eat dinner. How could the subjective will control her physiological hunger?

There was a braised lion's head on the table, with four of them in total. His Royal Highness Mu didn't seem to like eating them very much, and none of them moved.

Shu Ning smelled the aroma of the food, and even if he lowered his head and didn't look at it, he was still greedy.

"Have you eaten?" King Mu finally found his conscience and asked casually.

Shu Ning shook her head.

When King Mu thought of her pitiful appearance on the bed, he ordered Eunuch Wan to bring another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

That was a physical work at night. Shu Ning was not polite and sat opposite King Mu. The lion head was closest to her. Shu Ning didn't pick up other dishes, so she killed a bowl of rice with four lion heads.

King Mu looked at the plate containing lion heads with only soup, and thought of the news that Eunuch Wan sent someone to inquire about it. He said that the Song family of five moved to a dilapidated old house, and almost all the servants were dismissed. Lord Song and the three of them went out early and returned to the dock to do things. Du went to buy vegetables and pick meat in person. He argued with the pavilion owner for a few cents and grind his mouth.

Eunuch Wan also said that she had set up a shed at the pier and seemed to have plans to sell food.

King Mu didn't believe it at first, but now he saw her so hungry with his own eyes and stared at the meat to eat. King Mu finally believed it.

No matter how delicate and particular a person is, once he falls into poverty, he will forget his hypocritical etiquette and only asks for warm clothes and fullness.

King Mu thought, maybe she would beg him tonight, begging him not to punish them anymore, begging him to give her a title and let her stay in the royal palace to live in a pampered life.

At night, Shu Ning did ask for something about King Mu.

"I'm going to set up a stall tomorrow morning. Can you please hurry up?" She wanted to hurry up and go to bed. She returned to the Song family before dawn and continued to prepare for the stall.

King Mu paused and asked deliberately: "What stall is set up?"

Shuning: "Breakfast stall."

King Mu: "What do you sell?"

“…scallop pancake.”

"The Song family is so poor that they want you, a woman in the boudoir, to show up in public?"

"My dad doesn't want me to go, I'm going to go by myself."

“Why?”

"...The family has no money, and I have made money myself and can buy good-looking clothes and jewelry."

King Mu smiled and came. She finally said what she was thinking and hinted that he would give her something.

King Mu refused to respond and waited for her to beg.

Shuning had already said what she wanted, but the man seemed to have no intention of letting her go soon. In order to gain more time to rest, Shuning had to think of a way herself. Based on the theoretical knowledge she had read, some verbal or action skills would play the role of a catalyst in chemical experiments.

Shu Ning hugged His Highness Mu's head and blew into his ear.

King Mu:...

"Prince."

"explain."

"You are so powerful."

The catalyst was perfectly performed, and Shuning succeeded.

He was pretending to be in his heart, even if there was no alarm clock, Shu Ning woke up early the next morning.

The room was pitch black, and Shu Ning quietly lifted the quilt and wanted to sneak to the ground.

However, just as she was about to get out of the quilt, a slender arm wrapped around her, and Shu Ning was pulled back to the bed without any preparation. At the same time, the man came over and blocked her mouth without saying a word.

Shuning's mind is full of fresh ingredients. If she doesn't set up a stall today, the things will be wasted. Even if it can be used tomorrow, the taste will change. When doing a diet business, it is about reputation. She opened on the first day and couldn't give customers something that was not fresh. If she loses it, who will compensate her for the capital?

Shu Ning, who had always been very obedient and cooperated, suddenly struggled violently, but she could not compare to a strong man who had been carrying rice for three years. King Mu held his wrists and immediately turned into a fat fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

However, these dock workers only dare to peek, and at most they whispered to each other and said a few dirty words, and none of them dared to touch each other.

As early as when Lord Song came to work, the dock spread, and I knew that Miss Song had an engagement with King Mu.
Chapter completed!