Chapter 1123

Besides, several other people are worse than her, especially Mo Fei. Now her eyes are black and her head is a little bit bit. She worships Buddha from time to time.

Changqing pinched his arm.

But Mo Fei seems to be like that, pinching can't wake up, isn't it?

He pinched hard again, and didn't wring a piece of meat from the top of Mo Fei's arm.

"Ah, what's the matter?"

Mo Fei Hu sat up and was tired. He didn't want to ask who twisted his meat. Now the meat is not important to sleep. He is really too tired. Even if he has money to earn, he can't do this. If he is tired, the silver can't be taken to the ground.

And from that day's excitement of ten thousand Liang silver, now Mo Fei can't laugh anymore.

In fact, even he didn't expect that Yurong ointment would be so popular. Could it be because of Shen Qing's face?

Mo Fei then took a look at Shen Qingci carefully. Even though she was exhausted and did not apply powder, how could that face be born like this? How can we say it? It's just bewildering.

It's clear that they are all married and have children, but how can they be just like young girls?

Maybe it's because of her face that everyone thinks that it's because of the Yurong ointment that makes her face so tender. Don't you know that Shen Qingci's tender face may be related to the secret medicine in the palace. Of course, even Mo Fei is not clear about it. There is also a secret medicine of Dongling.

There are the efficacy of Yurong ointment, but there are other factors, so these are attributed to Yurong ointment, it is inevitable that some arbitrary.

However, whether it is arbitrary or not, the efficacy of Yurong ointment is really deified, and other people after using it, also have a good effect.

So this is a beautiful misunderstanding, and such a misunderstanding is obviously not a bad thing.

But now the Yurong paste is selling crazy, that is, they can't make it. If you look at them now, you can see how difficult it is to do it?

They also want to eat and sleep. Even if they don't eat or sleep, they can't do much. Now they are all tired and paralyzed. A big man's eyes are tired and dark. How pathetic it must be. The meat is about to be twisted off, but people just don't wake up.

"Childe, we can't do this."

Evergreen is also tired, under his two eyes are green gray, is also the reason why he has not slept for several days.

As a matter of fact, even if Shen Qingci is tired and has no image, he still takes care of his own identity, but now he has left the etiquette and other things aside.

Yurong ointment is good. It also makes a lot of money for yipinxiang. It can be a million Liang a month. If it goes on like this, they will be dead.

"Mo Fei," brand Heng thought, put his finger in front of the table, and then gently tapped.

"Yes?" Mo Fei quickly hit an exciting spirit, the person also followed sober come over.

"Childe, I am in," Mo Fei wiped his face, but also those sleepiness, all are wiped to one side.

"Your prescription, others may imitate it?"

The brand Heng is worried to ask, and can be easily imitated, even if there is a gold lettered signboard of yipinxiang, it won't sell for long?

The rarity is the most important thing, but the great and the rare are not in quantity.

"Don't worry, young master."

Mo Fei got up and said, "there are several kinds of secret medicine which are passed down by my master. It's not as good as a mile. The efficacy will be greatly reduced. So this Yurong ointment can't be imitated by others."

"And..." When he opened his mouth again, he pinched his thigh secretly.

That's the way to go.

"The spices added by Madam are all the flavor of yipinxiang." what is the taste of yipinxiang? It is quiet and elegant.

"All these things are kneaded together, which is the real Yurong ointment."

Shen Qingci opened her eyes, sat up, and then propped up her face on the table. She didn't expect that Yurong ointment would be sold so well that even her father liked it.

Their own face love, this face matter, others can replace it?

Brand Heng thinks a finger is still gently knock on the table.

"You can prepare the herbs you mentioned. Let the guards of the mansion come and find some people to make Yurong ointment as soon as possible. It is necessary to solve this problem."

If Yurong ointment is sold, it will sell much better than spices. It must be that women only like the perfume. But even men can go down and be ruthless, which shows the benefits of Yurong ointment.

"And leave some behind."

What did you think of.

Shen Qing's words are crooked and his head is crooked. Although he doesn't speak, he understands his meaning. This is to be reserved for himself.

Just, is this what he wants to use, but does he need to use it? His face, too, will be dozens of the same, that is, no one has noticed it, and when he does, he will become an old monster.And they have thousands of reasons to pass the matter over.

The best excuse is not Yurong ointment, because they use more and earlier, so they can keep their appearance unchanged.

As for whether others believe it or not, it's all other people's business.

"The other three countries should be coming soon."

It can be said that brand Heng care can be said, then it should be eight or nine not separated from ten. They may come for the sake of Yurong ointment. It must be enough to make people use crazy things. No one will not like it.

What's left is to be sent out.

As for them, the most difficult thing is to let the guards in the house replace them. The guards in the house are all his confidants, so they should earn some money. All of them are old bachelors. They should save some private money for themselves, and then they can go home and marry their wives.

The light was clear outside, and a carriage was driving directly into the gate of the Duke of Wei.

Shen Dingshan thought that the people from Shuo's mansion came to rob Guo'er and left. He quickly put the fruit in his son's arms, and showed me more. He could not let them take them out.

"Father, son knows that."

Shen Wenhao is also like a big enemy, holding Guo'er and hiding away. The father and son obviously forget who is Guo'er's child. They don't say who they stole the person back. They still want to hide now.

Shen Dingshan came in with a calm face. All the faces were pulled, which was longer than the horse's face. The people of the Shuo palace came here to rob his granddaughter, and all of them were enemies.

However, when the carriage was opened, brand Heng thought came down from the center of the carriage and held down three children, Shen Dingshan's face was longer than the horse's face. With a cry, Shen Dingshan's face was like a kind-hearted grandfather, and even his whiskers on his face were more lovely.

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