Traveling through famine years, peasant girls hold space in their hands to store food

"Sir, if you need anything, I can introduce you to you." The shopkeeper looked at Chu Haochen, although his face was a little haggard, but he could not hide his aura.

The man in black clothes beside him looked like a guard, and he was a little unsure about the woman behind him, but seeing the shy look of a young woman, he guessed that she was either a wife or a concubine.

At this time, Chu Haochen asked the shopkeeper to take out the best and latest styles in the store to have a look.

"Okay! Wait a moment, officer."

As he spoke, the shopkeeper turned around and waved to the waiter, whispering a few words in his ear. The waiter nodded and looked at Chu Haochen and his group, then quickly turned around and walked towards the second floor.

The shopkeeper led Chu Haochen and others up to the second floor.

When he came to the second floor, there was a set of aquamarine heads and faces that the waiter had just taken out on the counter in front of him.

Looking at this set of hair, Chu Haochen's thin lips curled up slightly, thinking that the little woman's fair skin would look even more beautiful with this set of jewelry.

Although Mo Yi has never met the county lord, he has heard from Mo Er and others that he knows his master's feelings towards the county lord.

"The shopkeeper's suit is ready." After hearing this, the shopkeeper couldn't stop the joyful smile in his eyes. He nodded and bowed in response to Chu Haochen, and then looked towards Qingli behind him.

"Young master, I gave this set to my wife. I think she will be very happy. This style is the latest in the shop and is not even available in the capital."

Chu Haochen saw the shopkeeper smiling ambiguously at Qingli. He frowned, ordered Mo to pay some silver, took the mask and headed downstairs, but happened to catch a glimpse of the money placed on the corner of the cabinet. A whole piece of blood jade.

"What's the price of this piece of jade from the shopkeeper?"

Chu Haochen reached out and pointed. The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment and looked in the direction of his finger. He pursed his lips and smacked his teeth.

"Why is it inconvenient for the shopkeeper, or..."

Mo Yi stood beside his master and raised an eyebrow and said, while Qingli's eyes were still immersed in the hairstyle just now, and she kept thinking about who the prince was giving this thing to.

No one noticed that she kept twisting the embroidered handkerchief in her hands with a look of resentment in her eyes.

The shopkeeper then explained the reason: "Don't be surprised, sir. Someone is consigning this piece of blood jade here. There is nothing I can't do with it. I just thought that if the customer likes blood jade items, how many of them will be in the shop?" Ready-made."

Chu Haochen shook his head lightly. He had a use for this piece of blood jade. Since he asked the shopkeeper that he could take action, he would take this piece of blood jade.

A glimmer of light flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes, and then he nodded lightly and called to the waiter to wrap the jade for the customer.

Qingli watched Mo Yi throw out two banknotes, a lustful light flashed in her eyes.

She cursed in her heart that it was King Chen who was so generous, something she would never earn in her lifetime! This strengthened her belief in what the masked man told her.

Determined, she thought about what to do next.

"Still not leaving?" Mo Yi turned around and shouted coldly towards Qingli, which made the shopkeeper realize that he had just misunderstood the relationship between the woman and the distinguished guest.

The shopkeeper led Chu Haochen downstairs and said politely with a smile on his face: "Dear guest, please go slowly. Come back if you need more."

After leaving the shop, Chu Haochen began to feel a little uncomfortable. He put his hand on his forehead and swayed. When Qingli stepped forward to help his master, Mo Yi quickly helped him.

"Master, are you okay? Will I take you back to the inn first?"

After that, Mo said without looking back, "Go back to the inn by yourself."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yi stopped his master and disappeared in front of her.

"Oh...how could he do this and leave me here alone..."

Qingli stamped her feet angrily and looked in the direction where Mo Yi disappeared. She could only rely on her own memory to walk towards the inn.

Seeing the people around her seem to be pointing fingers at her, this made Qingli feel even more resentful. Why was this Mo Yi more annoying than the other Mo guards?

Mo Yi took his master back to the inn without stopping. Mo Si in the room had just sat down and was waiting boredly.

Just then, he heard the door of the room being opened, and Mo Yi supported his master and walked in. He quickly got up and stepped forward to pick up his master, but Mo Yi shouted to close the window.

"Master is having another attack." Mo Si saw his master's face getting paler and paler.

Mo Si helped his master to lie down on the bed, and saw a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. He quickly called Mo Si to bring the white jade porcelain bottle from before and feed it to his master.

He wanted to help his master suppress the discomfort in his body quickly.

The two of them hurriedly fed the potion into their master's mouth. They felt relieved when they saw the master's expression slowly change.

"call......"

Mo Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.

Mo Si asked Mo Yi, didn't Qingli go out with him just now? Why haven't I seen her showing off her courtesy now?

"I left her on the road and let her come back on her own."

The corners of Mo Si's eyebrows were raised slightly, a smirk appeared on the corners of his half-hooked lips, and he looked at Mo Yiyi.

The most sinister among them is Mo Yi.

Mo Yi then ordered Mo Si to go downstairs and ask the waiter to bring some food. While he was talking, there was a knock on the door.

Mo Si glanced at Mo Yi, then turned and walked towards the door. When he opened the door, he saw Qingli holding an oil paper bag and a food box in his hand.

"Guard Mo, this is the roast chicken I bought for you, and here are the wonton noodles that I just bought on impulse. They are for the prince."

Mo Si said in a cold voice that the master's food had been ordered and she could just take it back and use it herself.

Before she could say anything else, Mo Si had already closed the door with a bang.

Qingli's eyes immediately turned red with anger, and she looked at the thing in her hand with a sore nose. She bought this by selling the silver bracelet her mother left for her, and they actually treated her like this.

I saw a trace of hatred flashing in her eyes, and she turned and walked towards the next room.

Mo Si, who was leaning against the door, heard the sound of the door next door and opened the door again. He looked at the door next door coldly before turning and going downstairs.

Qingli returned to the room and put her things on the table. She sat down angrily. When she heard the footsteps outside the door, she bit her lower lip to suppress the tears in her eyes.

"Just wait..."

Mo Si went downstairs and asked for some food from the waiter before returning upstairs again. However, the masked man he passed by caught his eye.

The figure looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I'd seen him before.

Mo Si, who was walking upstairs, happened to see Qingli's door being closed. He glanced at it coldly and didn't take it to heart, then turned and walked towards his master's room.

"Been there for so long?"

Mo Yi saw Mo Si walking in and asked. Mo Si smiled and looked at his master on the bed, and said softly: "Master, are you feeling better?"

Chu Haochen turned his head and looked over, his expression having recovered a lot.