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494 Order a coffin

Wu Nian borrowed a silver note of 1,000 taels from Mu Yinong. Although he didn't know how much he could buy, he still had to go out and learn about the prices in this world.
She had already begun to consider whether to return to her old career and earn some money for herself. She didn't want to move the dowry left by Qin Yiyan. They were left to Linglong, who had no mother's child and married into her in-laws' family in the future. All Qin Yiyan's things were her confidence.
Seeing that the fifth nian left, Mu Yinong called Mingyue, "Follow the princess and go see what she is doing? Don't let her show up."
"Yes, Prince!"
If Mu Yinong had been ordinary, he would have pushed the fragrant pear away directly and had to see Linglong safe and sound.
But now he wants to repair the relationship between himself and Yan'er, so he won't anger the other party.
He looked around and flew to the roof with his light skills. Qingfeng, who was hiding in the dark, almost dropped his chin. What is the prince doing? Why did those villains act? Isn't it a bit too rude to get onto the roof of his daughter?
Just as he was about to get up, he saw the prince 's shush' at him silently. Qingfeng could only hide in the dark and stopped moving.
He quietly moved the tiles on the roof, and through the gap, he could see Xiangli sitting beside Linglong's bed, wiping tears from time to time. Because it was blocked by the bed curtain, the distance was a bit far, so he could not see Linglong's condition for the time being. He pointed the acupoints from the air and touched Xiangli's sleeping hole. She turned her eyes and fainted.
Mu Yinong turned over and got off the roof. When he pushed open the door, he encountered a little obstacle. Then he took out the dagger hidden in his boot and gently opened the door bolt in the room. He heard the wooden strips on the door bolt. He had already pushed open the door and walked to the edge of the bed.
Linglong's face was pale, bloodless, breathing faintly, and there was a touch of redness between her forehead, but she didn't know what she wanted to touch. Thinking that Yan'er treated Linglong so carefully, even he, the father, did not allow him to see her. This might have something to do with her. She looked up and down at Linglong, but there was a weight hanging on Linglong's right foot.
A doubt gradually arose in his heart. These things must have not been made by the imperial doctor. After all, he had never heard of them since he was born. He could cure diseases and save lives by hanging a weight.
He untied Xiangli's acupoints, and saw her rubbing her eyes. She said to herself, "Strange, why am I asleep?" She glanced at the redness between the little master's forehead, and then moved her eyes to the weight on Linglong's right foot. Seeing that the things that the princess had told her were still there, she couldn't help but breathe a long sigh.
Gently wiped away the sweat from his forehead, but from the corner of his eyes he glanced at the prince who was standing by the bed at some point. She was so scared that she covered her little mouth and almost screamed. Her eyes were wide open and filled with fear. She stood up suddenly, her legs became weak, and she knelt directly in front of Mu Yinong, "King, King, King, Prince!"
Mu Yinong looked up at Linglong on the bed, reached out to her forehead, Xiangli shouted in horror, "Prince, no!"
Mu Yinong raised his eyes and looked at Xiangli coldly. His eyes were filled with murderous aura that was not easy to detect. His slender and fair hand slowly moved down. Then he reached the tip of his delicate nose and felt the warm and weak aura. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Sitting beside the bed, holding her delicate wrist, jutting her pulse, as weak as her breath, Mu Yinong frowned slightly. The situation was so serious, but Yan'er said nothing big when she came.
"The imperial doctor has been here, what did you say?"
Xiangli has been with the princess for many years and knows this equally cold prince. Even if she doesn't tell the truth, she will be able to find out after asking the princess's imperial doctor, so she must tell the truth at this time.
He honestly repeated what the imperial doctor said. When Mu Yinong heard this, he immediately turned his back, "Since it is so serious, why do you still hide it with the princess? If the princess has any faults, can you, a slut, afford it?"
Xiangli was so scared that she trembled all over and kowtowed on the ground and admits her mistakes, "Prince, I am wrong, but the princess said that she has a way to save the princess. The princess is the princess's daughter, so I believe that the princess will not harm her daughter." If Wu Nian heard Xiangli's words, she would definitely applaud her. She was scared to be so virtuous and was still trying her best to protect her master. No wonder Qin Yiyan said that Xiangli and Cherry are trustworthy people.
Mu Yinong frowned, "Did the princess tell you what can I do?"
Xiangli thought about it, then shook her head, "The princess said nothing, she only said she had a way to save the princess."
"What's going on with the weight on Linglong's right foot?"
Xiangli looked at the dirty weight and looked confused. "The princess said what it means at different times and different groups of people can be used to suppress the princess' soul!" After that, the princess said nothing.
Mu Yinong's face became even more gloomy. Yan'er has become more and more strange recently. Why did he say such words?
"Prince, Xiangli has told you everything she knows. Please believe our princess. She loves the princess more than you and will never harm the princess."
"When your princess comes back, you should know what to say. Look at the princess carefully. If the princess makes any mistakes, I, Wang Wei, do you know?"
Xiangli was happy. The prince believed in the princess, right? "Yes, Xiangli will definitely protect the princess with her life."
Mu Yinong nodded, then strode away from the room, and told Qingfeng to find someone to guard the vicinity of Linglong's room, "Prevent the princess' room, even a mosquito, don't even think about flying in for me."
Qingfeng followed the prince at a very young age, and watched the princess grow up, so he was particularly concerned about Linglong's situation, "Prince, is the princess a serious injury?"
"It's hard to say for the time being. Let's ask Mingyue, where the princess has gone and what has she done?"
"good!"
Wu Nian changed into a simple dress for her with cherries, just like an ordinary civilian woman. Then she chose a coffin shop that was a little far away from the royal palace. She didn't know where to buy those things, but it was definitely right to go to the coffin shop. They were all fiddling with people. Even if the other party didn't, they would know where to sell what she wanted.
I walked in and looked around and found that there was nothing else here except the coffin, and I didn’t know if I could find what I wanted.
"Mrs. Do you need to order a coffin?" After all, only those who died at home would come to them. Or they were about to die. If there was nothing wrong at home, who would have come to the coffin shop?
The fifth thought nodded slightly, and there was no unnecessary words because she believed that the other party would definitely explain it to her.
"I wonder whom my wife is preparing for?"
For whom?
The fifth thought was in trouble, "I prepared it for our master." She thought she was the servant in the family, but she did not expect that the wife of the prosperous dynasty called her husband the master.
The owner of the coffin shop looked sympathetic and actually became a widow at a young age. "It's so unfortunate. I don't know what price my wife wants?"
"I don't know very well, I just don't know if you don't mention providing Feng Shui master here. We want to hand over all the funerals to him?"
The boss immediately understood, "Madam wants to hand over everything behind your husband to Mr. Fugitive, right?"
The fifth thought was stunned, what husband?
Please, her husband must live well, at least one hundred years old.
Facing Min Yuchen who was unconscious at this time, she was particularly taboo to say such words, bared her teeth and wanted to fight like a furious battle. However, thinking about her current identity, Qin Yiyan, her husband would undoubtedly become Mu Yinong. After thinking about this, she felt much more relieved.
If it were Mu Yinong, it would be no big deal to be misunderstood.
"Yes, what I'm looking for is Mr. Fushi."
"Our path goes out and turns left, and there is an old man who specializes in doing funerals for others."
"Okay, thank you!" Di Wu Nian hugged her fists and anxiously headed towards the direction pointed by the owner of the coffin shop. She sent the person away. The owner of the coffin shop slapped his thigh and realized it, "Oh, why didn't I ask her to order the coffin before leaving? Forget it, if you need to use the coffin, Lao Li will definitely order it here."
Mu Yinong sat in front of the desk, listening to the return of the visitor, his fingers gently tapped on the table, his fingers paused slightly, his eyes were slightly cold, he glanced at his subordinate who was giving up, and asked in a silence, "Where did you say the princess go? What did you do?"
Chapter completed!
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