Mu Tingxue was satisfied. She tasted the sweetness of her beloved rock candy cake. It was softer and more elastic than usual.

Yan Yang's last shred of sanity completely collapsed.

His eyes were terrifyingly dark and extremely aggressive. He allowed her to indulge in drunken mischief and go to the sky; "You asked for this."

As their lips were close to each other, he intuitively felt the smell of wine between her lips and teeth, mixed with the sweetness of pastries, brewing an out-of-control charm.

Mu Tingxue instinctively felt the danger and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

"Don't hide!"

The strong arms imprisoned her slender waist, and the hot palms strangled her waist, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

The corners of Yan Yang's eyes seemed to be stained with peach blossoms, the curvature of the corners of his lips deepened, and a pleasant chuckle burst out from his generous chest. He turned from passive to active, fixed the back of her head with his other big palm, tilted her down directly, and kissed her. Silence.

a deep kiss.

Breathing you have me, I have you, lips depend on each other.She slightly raised her head in an almost sacrificial posture to bear his attack.The windows are full of morning light, the sunlight is bright and warm, pouring on the embracing men and women, and something is growing like wildfire.

Mu Tingxue could not breathe.

She didn't know she was kissing. She just wanted to take a bite of the rock candy cake. Why did she get chewed?

She glared angrily at Yan Yang, as if he was some extremely sinful soul.Never willing to take any losses, bite hard and launch a desperate counterattack!

Yan Yang was in pain, his lip was bitten and there were small teeth marks and blood.He let go of her restraint and was not annoyed. Looking at her angry expression, he thought it was very lively and cute: "Don't annoy me."

He used a gentle tone that he had never used before, coaxing patiently and rubbing her little head, "I'll get you some medicine."

The arrogant and domineering regent, who had all the power in the government and the public, stayed up all night, worked hard and took care of her personally, without any false pretense.The medicine had been boiling for two hours and kept warm in the large copper incense burner. He took out the medicine jar, opened the lid of the medicine jar, and carefully poured it into the golden bowl on the pear wood table.

He took her body into his arms, fed her with spoonfuls and drank most of the bowl.

Mu Tingxue was an orphan in modern times. She had never been cared for like this before. When she was sick, she had to take care of herself. She gritted her teeth and swallowed two pills before going to bed.The first time she was taken care of like this, she was subconsciously very happy, leaning against the hot and strong chest behind her with infinite attachment.

Finished drinking the medicine.Yan Yang took out a copper pot from the big purple incense burner, poured hot water into the gold basin, twisted a hot face towel, and walked to the bed: "Come, warm your face first."

He treated her completely as his wife, even though she rejected his proposal.

He thought that the reason why she couldn't accept him might be because she still couldn't let go of her previous marriage.Is he not as good as Xie Yi, the king of Qinling?

Mu Tingxue felt sleepy again after drinking the medicine. Yan Yang carried her to the princess bed under the curtains and lay down on her side.Yan Yang stared at her for a while by the couch and found that the wooden carving of the copper kettle's hourglass had reached the end of the chen hour (nine o'clock in the morning).

It's past morning time.

Normally, the morning dynasty begins at Mao hour. Cabinet ministers, six ministries and nine ministers, and hundreds of civil and military officials enter the Jinluan Hall to discuss matters.The little emperor Xie Xuanchen was just a decoration sitting on the dragon throne. He had almost no right to speak. The real imperial power was in the hands of the regent Yan Yang and the Queen Mother Yan who listened behind the curtain. Then the officials of the Li Party and Yan Party began to tell the story. When important matters from various states and counties were reported, the two sides quarreled wildly and quoted scriptures. When excited, they would beat each other with the wat board in their hands.Nangong Da Situ and his disciples were watching the show on the sidelines, going over from time to time to have a good time.

In the early morning, all the officials knelt.In the middle of winter, even if the palace was burning with precious and warm red charcoal, the old ministers still couldn't eat and would wear knee pads.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother, the 20 victims in the imperial city have been successfully appeased, and the number of victims in several surrounding prefectures and counties has also dropped sharply. I have sent people to escort the grain and rice that were transferred from the military grain depot last week. , set up a porridge shed and sent out all the food."

As the first person in charge of disaster relief, Xie Yi, the king of Qinling, began to make a year-end report and summary, "Every year is difficult, and this year is the most difficult. Relying on the benevolence of the Holy God, the blessings of the ancestors, the ministers working tirelessly and practicing frugality, today inside and outside the city There are no more people dying of hunger on the streets, and the number of daily deaths has dropped from 3000 to dozens."

Xie Xuanchen nodded and praised: "King Qin Ling has made great contributions to the country by providing disaster relief. I will reward him!"

Queen Mother Yan on the side said calmly: "Is that his credit? 80.00% of the disaster relief shelters in Yundu City were built by Mrs. Mu Tingxue of Suchen County. The food distributed to the people, King Qin Ling only Accounting for less than 20.00%, he is still here clamoring for credit. Do you really think that the Ai family is a fool? Or is he a blind man who is an official of the civil and military ministries of the Manchu Dynasty? "

The Jinluan Palace was deathly silent.

King Qin Ling's expression was uncertain, and his fists under his long sleeves were clenched tightly.

Xie Xuanchen was stunned for only a moment, then became as docile as a little sheep. He smiled obediently and held his hands to the Queen Mother Yan: "The Queen Mother is very aware of everything. This woman named Mu is really admired by her sons and ministers. She brings rain to all the people in the world. She is really a woman who will not give in." You are a righteous man. Regarding the rewards and punishments for disaster relief, I would like to ask you, old man——"

From the corner of his eye, the little emperor glanced towards the entrance of the Golden Palace, and was surprised to see the regent who had skipped work.

If the regent's lips didn't have such an obvious tooth mark and bloody scab, he wouldn't be so shocked that he even forgot to say the second half of the sentence.

The important ministers of the cabinet, the six ministries and nine ministers, and the officials of various ministries also saw it, and their eyes dropped to the ground in shock.

That was the regent who killed the late emperor without blinking an eye!How dare you bite the regent on the mouth? !

Countless pairs of eyes were fixed on Yan Yang's lips. As a person involved, not only was he not embarrassed, he even felt an inexplicable sense of pride in his heart.

He walked proudly to King Qin Ling and looked down at him: "Heh."

Xie Yi: "???"

What does this domineering and powerful minister mean? He sneers at himself so sinisterly, his eyes are so provocative and even a little showy.

Only Queen Mother Yan looked at the bite mark on her nephew's mouth, showed a knowing smile, and secretly thought it was wonderful.

*. *. *

Mu Tingxue slept until evening and then woke up completely.

Note that it is thorough. The alcohol in her body has been metabolized with the help of Chinese and Western medicine at this moment, and her consciousness and reason have returned to normal.

"Where is this?"

She rubbed her temples that were swollen after a hangover, opened the golden curtains, got out of bed and put on her shoes. She found that the furnishings in the bedroom were too gorgeous, even the furniture was made of golden nanmu specially used by the royal family, and the incense burner was carved with the blue luan bird. On the dressing table, there is a white jade comb with Feng Laiyi, and a set of ceremonial dress, which is a peony gauze red halo skirt, which is even more gorgeous than the Luan red brocade that Li Huan'er presented to the eldest princess. Times, let alone an ordinary daughter, even a lady from a well-known and wealthy family is not worthy of such high standards!

There are seven or eight brocade boxes placed on the table.

When I opened it, I saw it was all wild ginseng!Each strain is at least a hundred years old!She couldn't help but get excited.

"You just woke up and went to hug your sweetheart again?"

A cold voice, mixed with some resentment, came from the front.

Mu Tingxue raised her head and saw Yan Yang who was reviewing the memorial in front of a major case: "Your Highness..."

Yan Yang: "You shouldn't have asked the second sister to send so much."

Mu Tingxue blinked: "Your Highness, what's wrong with your mouth?"

Yan Yang put down the red wolf hair pen and looked at her with a half-smile: "What do you think?"

Mu Tingxue swallowed hard, and sweat began to form on her forehead: "Did I bite you?"

Yan Yang raised his eyebrows: "What, you're going to bite me and you won't admit it?"

"Don't dare." Mu Tingxue waved her hands repeatedly, with more and more cold sweat on her forehead. She took out a tube of ointment from the small jade bottle and handed it over, "I'm sorry, I was drunk and hurt Your Highness. You can use this medicine." Just apply it and it will be back to its original state in no time.”

Yan Yang gently stroked the scar on his lower lip with one hand.

How to do?

I don’t want to recover.

He even wanted her to bite deeper and make a permanent mark.

"I'm not very good at drinking. I'll do stupid things when I drink too much. Besides biting you, what else did I do...um...anything outrageous?" Mu Tingxue had a glass of white wine broken into fragments, her mind was confused, and her memories of the previous day were confused. blank.

Zebao ran over from the main hall and stuck out his cute head: "My mother hugged me when she was drunk and called me sweetheart and stinky treasure."

Yan Yang: "..."

How could his son be more shameless than himself?

Mu Tingxue curled her lips: "That's it."

Zebao nodded vigorously: "Yeah, mother even kissed me. From now on, I will also call her my sweetheart, little stinky baby."

While telling lies, he calmly pushed the unsightly ginseng sticks on the table to the side.

Mu Tingxue rubbed Xiaotuanzi's head. Although the name was a bit cheesy, it was better to call the child a sweetheart than to bite Yan Yang's mouth and call him that, as it would not lead to Taishe's death.

There were eight real sweethearts in total, and they were taken home by Mu Tingxue.

Knowing that she had slept all day and night in the Qingyuan Pavilion of the eldest princess in the Imperial City, she hurried to Qihuang Palace to complain to Queen Mother Yan for occupying the Queen Mother's daughter's room. It would be bad if she made the old man unhappy. Who knows? Instead of blaming her, Empress Dowager Yan held her hand affectionately and rewarded her with a lot of New Year's gifts with a smile, but her meaningful gaze fell on Yan Yang's mouth from time to time.

Mu Tingxue: "..."

It's over, it seems like the whole world knows.

She decided to escape to another world to escape the limelight and calm down.

Returning to Lin's home in Changyuan Garden, she handed over the gift given by the Queen Mother to her son Yabao. After explaining, she held the small jade bottle and traveled to the 21st century.

Familiar apartment, familiar clock on the wall.

"On the hour, the wine bar will be at Li Yuan's crowning ceremony. The advertising reputation has been established. It's time to make a lot of money."

Mu Tingxue opened the map of the city and saw stores that specialized in selling wine, but no wine wholesale manufacturers. She had no choice but to open her notebook, find the Huaxia Wine Wholesale Network, and search for the keyword red wine.

Soon, hundreds of entries popped up.

There are wine, red wine gift boxes, white wine, Italian red wine, French imported red wine, high-end red wine... all kinds of categories are available, with wholesale transaction quantities of 10,000+ for three and 10,000+ for four.

"What a shame! Two bottles of Cabernet Sauvignon dry red wine cost 99 yuan in the supermarket, but they only cost [-] yuan in wholesale? You supermarket owners have no heart!"

Mu Tingxue was speechless.

This wine is labeled as imported from France, but how could it possibly originate in France? I don’t know which factory in the country it was brewed in. “Damn it, it only costs six and eight yuan for more than six thousand bottles.”

It turned out that she drank such low-quality red wine to the eldest princess, marquis, earls, ladies, and court officials of the Yunhuang Kingdom.

Mu Tingxue tearfully ordered a single bottle of [-] bottles, which cost [-] yuan. It was delivered in the next province, and it was delivered today.

"Get some good quality."

Mu Tingxue looked for something more expensive, "Italian dry red costs 400 per bottle. The minimum batch size is [-] bottles. The sales volume is [-] bottles+. It's yours."

Ordered a hundred bottles.

She doesn't drink anyway, so this kind of better-quality red wine can be given as gifts to relatives and friends, which is a good thing in terms of face.You can give a few bottles to Sister Yun during the Chinese New Year to thank her for the precious wild ginseng.

This kind of wholesale purchase price is 1000. She searched on a certain treasure and found that the price was more than [-].The quality was barely medium. It was not that it was too high-end and she couldn't afford it. She simply felt it was unnecessary.

"The [-] sets of warm clothes we purchased last time were sold very well in Brocade Pavilion, and there are only a few hundred sets left."

Mu Tingxue made a phone call and contacted her previous boss: "Old man, let's get another [-] sets!"

"Haha! Okay! Miss Mu, you are really the God of Wealth of the store! I will transfer it to you from the factory right away. They are all the latest products. The fabrics and velvet materials are all the best, and the prices are still the same. You can directly Just drive to the store and pick it up.”

The boss was very enthusiastic and burst into laughter. "By the way, is Miss Mu interested in off-season cotton socks for middle-aged and elderly people? The factory also has stock."

It's rare to have such a cheerful big customer, so we must hurry up.

Mu Tingxue thought about it for a while. The socks worn by Yunhuang Kingdom in winter are called "thousand-weight socks". They are sewn with layers of silk. The thickest one can be sewn into ten layers, and the layers between layers are sewn together. It was stuffed with warm cotton, which was very thick. Anyway, she felt very uncomfortable wearing it.Moreover, in the years of poverty and disaster, the common people would wear one pair of trousers for the whole family. Whoever goes out wears the trousers. Others stay at home with bare legs. Wherever there is extra silk to sew thousands of socks, there will be wealthy families. Only then can I afford it.

"Cotton socks for middle-aged and elderly people, what's the price? Does it have velvet added?"

"It has velvet inside, about 60 grams, thick and warm. I am an old customer. If you have more than 2 pairs, I will give you 40 yuan. Miss Mu, what do you think? There are also slightly thinner ones, 1.5 grams of velvet is less, [-] yuan. "

"Two dollars for it."

Half an hour later, Mu Tingxue's truck arrived, and one hundred thousand sets of warm clothes were loaded into the truck box by box.

She personally checked the quality of winter cotton socks and asked one question: "Will it pill?"

The boss smiled awkwardly: "I won't hide it from you. If you wear it for half a year, it will definitely pill. After all, the price is there. The manufacturer can only guarantee the warmth of the socks."

Mu Tingxue thought about it for a while. Anyway, warm clothes and socks are sold in the low-end market in Yun. They are sold at cheap prices, which is enough to help the victims survive this cold winter. For a purchase price of two yuan, she sold five Just copper coins.

"Okay, one hundred thousand pairs."

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