The most difficult female boss in history

Chapter 968

Princess Huaixiang also showed joy: "Yes, we went to the palace to sue Xiao Mingzhu, she dared to..."

Crack, a slap hit her face.

Not painful, but crisp.

Princess Huaixiang was stunned: "Mother..." Why did you beat her.

Princess Wenjun said with a straight face: "We will enter the palace to express our feelings to the emperor. This matter has nothing to do with you. As for Princess Xiaoyao, you will go around her in the future. As for your cousin, you are not allowed to mention it again."

Besides, I'm afraid that her natal family will also be missed by Xiaoyao Wang and his wife.

Xiao Mingzhu stood in the corridor, looking in the direction of the second door from a distance. 008 showed her the scene of Princess Wenjun and Princess Huaixiang in the carriage.

She didn't sympathize with Princess Wen and her daughter at all. Even though Princess Huaixiang was just being used, her malice towards her was real. Princess Wen knew it well, but she made things difficult for her in the new house. She didn't stop her when she was married, and she must have complained about her niece's marriage a lot.

[Have you found any abnormalities in them? 】

[No trace of the new system was found. ] 008, who followed the carriage all the way to the gate, went first, but he added another sentence; [But don't be careless, what if it's another person who is as cautious as Jiuye? ] Back then, Jiuye never let it discover the existence of 002.

038 waited for it to finish speaking, and then said slowly: [According to my verification, the expressions of both of them are very real, but it is impossible to judge whether they are the taskers. 】The last sentence, it said more carefully.

The taskers are all movie kings and queens, what if this is also a queen who is doing her best to perform in order not to collapse?

【Well, be careful. ] Xiao Mingzhu also agrees with their caution.

Regardless of whether they are missionaries or not, Liangzi has already been formed, so carelessness cannot be underestimated.

Thinking of Princess Wen's mother and daughter going to the palace, Xiao Mingzhu smiled slyly, turned around and entered the warm pavilion next to her.

She pretended to be anxious on purpose, rushed into the room and threw herself on Han Yunjun, said in a panic: "My lord, if I treat them like this, will they go to the palace to sue me?"

Han Yunjun embraced her, patted her on the back twice, and smiled: "Naughty."

As long as Princess Wen is not a fool, she will not dare to offend Mingzhu again.

Even if they enter the palace, it's just a dog bites a dog.

However, he was more curious about Princess Qing's reaction when she knew that Princess Wen had blamed Princess Anchang for all her crimes.

Seeing that she couldn't be deceived, Xiao Mingzhu raised her head and glared at Han Yunjun fiercely: "It's you who attracts flowers and attracts butterflies, Princess Huaixiang makes things difficult for me, and it's not because of some cousin of hers, thinking that I took her place."

Han Yunjun's face froze, and he regretted giving Ye Er's group to her.

Now these people belong to her, and she is the one who dares to sell his news behind his back.

He hurriedly said: "I was wronged, I don't know any of the women outside."

As for that cousin, which onion is it!

Seeing that Xiao Mingzhu was still steadfast, he immediately changed the subject: "Aren't you going to Qingfeng Temple today? Are you ready?"

"It seems that everything is ready... Mama, Mama..." Xiao Mingzhu hurriedly got up to find Mama Shang.

Seeing her in a hurry, Han Yunjun's eyes were full of doting.

Not to mention Xiao Mingzhu's grandiose departure towards Qingfeng Temple, sister Ting in the outskirts of the city is not as relaxed as she is.

She curled up and hid in the mountains, a small cave that could barely hide one person, for twelve hours. She did not dare to move or sleep, and she remained completely awake. , drink a few sips of water when you are thirsty, and endure it when you are hungry.

[Sister Ting, it should be fine. ] 015 carefully searched the surrounding area again, carefully reminding.

It checks every other hour, and this is already the fourth time.

It doesn't understand what Sister Ting is afraid of.

[Well, I see, don't make a sound. 】Sister Ting let out a low cry, moved her numb hands and feet slightly, and then came out of the hole with both hands and feet.

She then folded two pieces of fur and stuffed them into her mouth to chew, at least to trick her stomach that had shrunk into a ball and was protesting from time to time.After moving my body again, I began to look around for something to eat.

Young leaves, wild flowers, and non-poisonous wild fruits, as long as they are edible, she will eat them all.

Regarding this point, Sister Ting was extremely thankful that her client was a dead person, because after one death, there were no restrictions imposed by the person.It's just that the knowledge and skills that don't belong to the client can't be used, and there are no other constraints.

I don’t know what to be afraid of. If I learn it again, I will always survive.

Besides, the palace didn't treat the client badly back then, and there were quite a lot of things buried with him.

After crawling out of the coffin, she took out most of the funerary objects in the coffin, most of which were hidden in hidden corners in the forest, and ordered 015 to remember the location for future needs.Afterwards, she bit off a small gold ring, took a piece of lump and went to a pawn shop to exchange for some broken silver, then went to the city to buy a seven-year-old dumb boy, pretending to be her younger brother, and then went to the other side of the mountain to find He moved to a village, rented a dilapidated house on the grounds that he had nowhere to visit relatives, and lived there temporarily.

The dumb boy is simple and honest, but he is also obedient. She is sweet-mouthed and hard-working, but no one can see her flaws.

It's just that it's difficult to fulfill the client's wish.

She originally planned to give up, but 015's words still tempted her.

One to one hundred, the gap is really too big, how can people not be moved.The main reason is that she can afford to waste time, but her son can't.

By the time she completes a hundred tasks and accumulates enough 015 points before going back, her son has already had an accident, or in his seventies or eighties, so what's the use of going back?
So, these days she has been thinking about her next step.

Should I find the boss of the plane to hug the thigh, or meet with the so-called fellow missionaries and consider the possibility of cooperation.

Before she could figure it out, some strangers came from the village of Qian'er, asking about the tomb of the little princess of Prince Qing's mansion on the back of the mountain.

Isn't the little princess of Prince Qing's mansion her client?

She didn't understand, what did those people want to do, to make sure that the client was dead or not, or did they just want to rob the tomb?
The latter is fine, there is something in the tomb, and the tomb robbers would never dare to say that the tomb is just an empty coffin.But if it is the former, what is the purpose of those people?

Caution is paramount, she carefully avoided those people, and after returning to the old house, she told the mute to keep an eye on the house, saying that she went into the mountain to dig wild vegetables, so she ran into the mountain through the back door, and found a man not far from the original owner's grave. The cave is hidden.

By midnight, those people would have gone up the mountain to dig graves.

The night is too dark, and the distance is too far, 015 can't see or overhear anything.

After those people left, she didn't dare to come out to check immediately, but continued to hide, lest the group of people would carbine back and forth and catch her.

After resting for a while, most of his physical strength recovered, and his limbs became more flexible. Only then did Sister Ting make 015 watch out for movements around him, and carefully move towards the grave.

(End of this chapter)