The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

"Sir, do you have to tease me like this?" Meng Xuanhe looked up at him with a look as if he was laughing at a joke.

"The most popular people in Bianjing City now are Madam Wei and the Princess." He stroked his chin and said meaningfully, "But how can the Princess compare with Madam Wei? Madam Wei is a skilled businessman and a master in business. She is much better than that licentious and immoral female devil."

Although it was apparently a compliment to himself, Meng Xuanhe felt that something was not right.

Normally no one would compare them, so could this person know something?

"Not everyone knows about the eldest princess' affairs." Meng Xuanhe said ambiguously. She understood the principle that one will make mistakes if he speaks too much.

"But Madam Wei is very mysterious, and I am just a little interested in her." The young man in purple spread out his folding fan, and suddenly brought the fan closer, pointing it directly at Meng Xuanhe's neck.

It was clearly just a folding fan, but Meng Xuanhe felt oppressed for no reason.

"It's just a joke, ma'am, don't mind it." He looked at Meng Xuanhe's frightened expression and smiled softly. A happy expression like teasing a child appeared on his face, and he put the folding fan away.

"The deal between you and me is done. If you don't leave, I'll kick you out." Meng Xuanhe's patience had been tested to the limit, and he said in a cold voice, unable to bear it any longer.

"Don't be anxious, Madam Wei. I am just expressing my feelings. How can there be such a big difference between women? Madam Wei is of ordinary birth, yet she is stunningly beautiful. The eldest princess is of royal family, but she is like a rat crossing the street, everyone wants to kill her."

He clicked his tongue and seemed to be genuinely expressing emotion.

Meng Xuanhe clenched his fists. How could this man be even more hateful than Yan Chengan?

"Sir, aren't you afraid that there are ears on the other side of the wall?" Even if Meng Xuanhe was ridiculous, she was still the eldest princess of the Southern Meng Kingdom. How dare this person talk about it so blatantly, and not be afraid of being killed.

"I forgot that the eldest princess likes handsome young men the most. With your looks, the eldest princess will definitely not be willing to kill you. If you take him into the palace, you might even be able to become the leader of all the male concubines in the palace, surpassing all the male concubines in the palace."

Meng Xuanhe said with a very serious expression, everyone can be sarcastic.

The young man in purple obviously didn't expect Meng Xuanhe to say that. He choked for a moment, but then he smiled again.

"Thank you for the compliment, Madam Wei." He deliberately emphasized the word "compliment", which made Meng Xuanhe feel happy, and it was considered a win.

"If my appearance can catch the eldest princess's eye, will Madam Wei like me too?" He paced towards Meng Xuanhe, who gave in step by step until he pushed her into a corner.

"What are you doing?" Meng Xuanhe pressed his clothes with his hands.

But Meng Xuanhe's action did not have any substantial effect. The purple-clothed gentleman was only three inches away from her. He stretched out his hand to lift Meng Xuanhe's chin, forcing her to look directly at him.

It was obvious that Meng Xuanhe was disgusted by the behavior of the young man in purple. He gathered his spiritual power and punched him hard on the chest, but before it touched him, the force was dissolved by him with a flick of his fingers.

She was extremely angry and cursed him eight hundred times in her heart. She couldn't beat him, and she couldn't send him away.

"It is said that women's hearts are as unfathomable as the sea and are particularly fickle. Madam Wei, do you think the eldest princess has a side that is unknown to the public?" His eyes were deep, cold and upturned, looking down lazily at the girl in front of him, as if he knew everything.

"Then you should go ask her, how would I know?" Meng Xuanhe said unhappily. He became more and more nervous, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his clenched fists.

The purple-robed gentleman suddenly reached out and tried to lift Meng Xuanhe's black veil. Meng Xuanhe would not let him succeed and struggled desperately to escape.

Just as the two were struggling, there was a sudden sound from the door of the Accord.

"Madam Wei, it's getting late..." Jiarun opened the door and saw the two of them entangled with each other.

Because of the constant struggle, Meng Xuanhe's hair was a little messy.

"Sir, please respect yourself." Seeing this scene, Jiarun quickly pulled Meng Xuanhe away and stood in front of her.

The purple-robed young man was interrupted, but he was not annoyed. He looked at the person in front of him teasingly, with some vague meaning.

Jiarun rarely had a cold face, and he and the purple-clothed young man looked at each other. However, the purple-clothed young man's interest did not seem to be on him, but was looking at Meng Xuanhe through him.

"Our store is closed, please leave on your own." Jiarun frowned. He had never seen anyone who dared to touch the princess like this.

"No hurry. Madam Wei and I still have a few words to say." He once again ignored Jiarun's words to drive him away.

"I think you've said enough."

Meng Xuanhe was really a little impatient. She could have gone home on time, but this guy kept delaying her. She was really angry.

"This young master wants to talk to Madam Wei about opening a branch. I wonder if Madam Wei is willing?" Finally getting back on track, the young master in purple extended an olive branch.

It just so happened that Meng Xuanhe was discussing with Yan Liujing yesterday that if they were to go to Yangzhou alone, it would cost a lot of money to buy a shop, a house, and to buy carriages and manpower.

Although Meng Xuanhe had earned some money, it was still far from enough. As the time for Xie Lin to return to Beiliang was getting closer, Meng Xuanhe had to make plans for the future.

So when she heard this, she couldn't help but hesitate.

"Madam Wei, just do whatever you want to do. Leave the matter of the money to me." The young man in purple seemed to have become very "kind". Meng Xuanhe hesitated in his heart whether he should believe him.

There is no such coincidence in the world. Just when she had the idea of ​​opening a branch, someone came to her door and sent money.

But Meng Xuanhe couldn't think of a better way. If he missed him, he didn't know where to raise the money.

Meng Xuanhe was struggling in his heart, but finally he succumbed to the money. It turned out that no one could resist money.

"We'll split the profits 20:80 as compensation for Madam Wei's incense." The purple-robed young man said as he shook the two incense pellets in his hand.

It's 20:80, he really has no intention of making money.

"Young Master, it's time for us to go back." The servant beside the young master in purple also pushed the door open. They had been out for quite some time today, and if they didn't go back, that person would be angry.

"Yeah." The young man in purple seemed to understand that he could not stay any longer. He took out a piece of flying money and a document from his pocket and handed them to Meng Xuanhe.

Meng Xuanhe took it and took a look. There was a note of eight hundred taels of silver on it. The document was a simple ancient investment process, and the purple-robed young master's fingerprints were already on it.

Should not return...

She seemed to have some impression of this name, but she couldn't remember it clearly.

"This silver is considered a deposit. If you need it in the future, you can go to the money shop in Sun Moon Villa to get it." Ying Wugui said when he saw that Meng Xuanhe had no objection.

"It's a pleasure working with you." Meng Xuanhe folded the two receipts and put them into his sleeves, saying politely.

She hoped that they just had an ordinary cooperative relationship, and it would be best if they didn't even need to meet again. She could just deposit the money directly into the money shop.

Meng Xuanhe was complaining in his heart, but he felt a little uneasy. Ying Wugui seemed to have been testing his identity. He was the first person to suspect the relationship between Madam Wei and Meng Xuanhe.

"Madam Wei, why did you agree to him?" It was obvious that this man had bad intentions, and Jiarun could not quite understand Meng Xuanhe's behavior.

Moreover, business in Bianjing was booming, and in his opinion, there was no need to open a branch elsewhere. Not only would it cost a lot of money, but it would also divert his attention.

"I know he has bad intentions, but I have no other way out now. It's always good to open more shops. A cunning rabbit has three burrows."

Later, when Xie Lin invaded Nanmeng, Bianjing would be the first to be hit.

By then, the prosperity of Bianliang had completely declined, leaving only the ruins brought by the war, and the shops in the capital had gone bankrupt, but that is a story for later.