Yun Huangge took the shawl and raised his eyes helplessly.

They just charged a fee, and now they have nothing to do.

The lights are gone and the oil is gone!

Not to mention, she had to give the hateful blacksmith, one hundred taels of gold, to get her beloved dagger back.

What exactly does Mo Zixuan want her?

It was obvious that he was not willing to live in front of him, but he should have plans that she had unexpectedly expected!

But no matter what you do, you always have to have money?

This prodigal son actually sent the money she had earned with great effort to these servants so easily. He made her a master even worse than a maid of his own. Is there any reason for this?

"Empress, why are you not energetic at all?"

Xiao Cui walked to Yun Wange during the intermission, and was a little puzzled about what Yun Wange was worried about recently.

It has been three days since she returned from Mr. Medical Saint, but she has never seen a familiar smile on the Empress's face.

Her frown kept frowning, even making her a little worried that the Empress had encountered something bitter and revengeful.

"Nothing is wrong, Xiao Cui, I asked you to post the notice of the class. Have you posted it?"

Yun Liange is a little unbelievable.

Obviously, a few days ago, so many people wanted to come to listen to her say something, but now they are all so quiet, just like the scenes of breaking through the threshold have never happened!

Without Mo Zixuan, she really lacks too many bargaining chips for making money.

"It's posted..."

Xiao Cui responded a little awkwardly, and she couldn't tell what was going on. Anyway, no one has come to register now!

Just as those notices disappeared for a moment...

"So why there is no news?"

Yun Wange muttered softly on the side with some difficulty in sending a message. If this road didn't work, she had to think about whether there was any other way that could work.

Making money is really a headache.

"Xiao Cui, do you have any convenient channels to make money? Let me give you a clear way!"

Yun Wange has reached the point of seeking medical treatment in an emergency. The only thing she can do now is the only one in front of her.

If she wanted to take on the killer's mission, she had only one person now, and she wouldn't be able to take on the killer's mission immediately.

Besides, they have failed so many times in Mo Zixuan, a useless man.

She felt a little depressed when she thought of the word "killer".

As long as I think of this, Yun Wange's repressed anger in his heart these days is no longer able to control his feelings, so he will have no mood to do anything assassination.

And because of the sensation of several previous events, she has now almost become a famous figure in the capital!

Even if someone wants to forget her face, she can't forget it.

"I think it's very profitable to follow the Queen here to teach dance!"

Xiao Cui spoke proudly, because of the guidance of the empress, she could now be considered half a master.

Teaching these officials’ ladies is something she never dared to think about before!

"etc!"
Chapter completed!