"Qing'er, what are you thinking about?"

Mu Zichuan came from behind, looked at her standing in the sun, looking up at the sky in trance, and asked curiously.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head, glanced at him, and smiled faintly.

"I finally understand what my parents always say, to stand upright and live openly, what it means," she said.

Mu Zichuan raised his eyebrows.

Literally, both he and she understand it.

Next to her, Yang Ruoqing continued: "After walking around in this prison, I suddenly realized that being able to stand under the sun with my head held high is really a happy thing."

"Everything that is just a fool must be brought to light. As a human being, you really need to be as bright and open as my parents always say." She said again.

Mu Zichuan turned around and looked at the cold and cold prison door behind her, and suddenly understood why she had these feelings.

"Evil does not overwhelm good. No matter whether you are a person or a person, it is always good to be open and honest." Mu Zichuan said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"You are an official, you are really a breeze on your sleeves and you are full of righteousness!" she said.

She couldn't see any extravagance or exaggeration in him.

The man in front of me was bookish, elegant, handsome, and a little more mature and steady than before.

Mighty and unyielding, wealthy and honorable, he cannot be lascivious, and he is full of awe-inspiring righteousness.

This is Muzichuan today.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes showed a little more appreciation, and she couldn't help but reach out and pat him on the shoulder.

"Well done, you must keep this quality," she said.

"No matter how high you stand in the future, you must remember what you said to me personally at the door of this prison today." She said again.

Mu Zichuan nodded solemnly.

Yang Ruoqing smiled again, "Let's go back."

Mu Zichuan said: "Qing'er, it seems that it's almost dinner time, and I want to treat you to a meal."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Forget it for now, I'm still waiting for you in the shop to deal with the aftermath. Let's wait for another day. I'll treat you another day."

Although it was Dayao who initiated the poisonous perfume incident, Dayao received the punishment he deserved and was thrown into prison.

However, as the boss, she also has responsibilities that she cannot shirk.

It is also appropriate to provide certain compensation and comfort to those 'customers'.

Hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Mu Zichuan said: "How about this? Tomorrow night, I will come to pick you up, and we will go to a restaurant to have a meal. First, I will catch you, and second, I will comfort you. How about it?"

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "It's okay to catch the wind, so you don't have to worry about it. I, Yang Ruoqing, haven't seen big winds and waves before? Hehe."

Muzichuan also raised his lips, showing a gentle and doting smile.

"Okay, let's make an agreement. I'll come to pick you up tomorrow night and we'll see you there." He said, his eyes sparkling.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and the two parted ways for the time being, each going about his or her own business.

Taishi Han's Mansion.

Han Ruyi had a white handkerchief wrapped around her forehead, and she leaned on the big pillow with a pale face.

He took small sips of the rock sugar bird's nest soup that the maid Qi'er fed into his mouth.

Beside the bed, a graceful and elegant middle-aged woman sat there, her face still full of charm, but now it was full of sadness.

"Ruyi, what do you want your mother to say about you?" the woman said quietly.

"In a family like ours, it actually happened that the eldest lady fainted in the shop because of fatigue."

"You said, our family's incredible wealth and unparalleled dignity,"

"You are a legitimate young lady. You caused such a thing and worked so hard to run the shop to make money. If this spreads out, others will really laugh at you."

The woman said, with distress in her voice and even more blame.

Han Ruyi pursed her lips, with a hint of guilt on her face.

She raised her hand to push away the spoon brought by Qi'er, and raised her eyes to look at the woman here.

"Mom, my daughter didn't mean it..." she said softly.

The woman frowned again: "We have sent servants to take care of so many properties in our family. When you suddenly wanted to open a perfume shop on West Street and take care of it yourself, I didn't agree at the time."

"But I couldn't stand your insistence, so I went to tell your father and your grandfather, and they nodded."

"Tell me, do you really want to take care of it yourself? Just pick one of the managers at home and send him to be the shopkeeper."

"Can't you just go there every ten and a half months? As for running to the shop every three days? You really act like a merchant."

"Scholars, farmers, industrialists and merchants, don't forget your identity!" the woman warned with a serious look.

Han Ruyi forced an embarrassed smile on her face and nodded lightly.

"Mom taught me a lesson. Ruyi made a mistake. I will pay more attention to it in the future," she said.

He was so perfunctory on his lips, but he felt very aggrieved in his heart.

I wouldn't be so stupid as to take care of the shop. Isn't this just to get rid of Yang Ruoqing and to discredit her image in Mu Zichuan's mind?

Otherwise, you will always run to the store when you are full?

However, I didn't dare to say it to my mother that I was jealous but still lost.

Because, in front of him, the woman's voice reached Han Ruyi's ears again.

"I heard from the servants in the mansion that you have been out frequently these days, and a few nights ago you came back to the mansion in someone else's carriage? Is this possible?" the woman asked.

When asked about this, Han Ruyi felt guilty for a while.

But she still took a deep breath and pretended to be calm: "I went out to meet some friends a few days ago. Because the weather has become warmer, I want to walk more and stretch my muscles without having to worry about the carriages and horses in the house."

"Later I came back from dinner and saw that it was getting a little late, so I took a friend's carriage back. Mother, I promise you, it won't happen like this again next time," she said.

The woman said: "As you wish, I won't do this again. You go out to make friends, and my mother won't stop you."

"But you have to be measured. You have to know that with your status, you will marry into the royal family in the future."

"You are destined to be the daughter-in-law of the Tian family. With this reputation and reputation, you can't make a mistake. Do you understand?" the woman warned again.

Hearing this, Han Ruyi's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The ones she wanted to marry most were not those princes who had not even gotten married yet, but whose backyards were already filled with concubines and concubines, and whose rooms were filled with bed-warmers.

She likes men who are clean in body and mind, who don't look for flowers, and don't indulge in extravagance.

Yes, the type like Mu Zichuan!

Of course, these are the secrets in her heart, only she and the maid Mei'er know.

She didn't dare tell the woman.

Han Ruyi and Yan'er secretly exchanged glances, and both the master and servant felt a little guilty.

"Is there something you are hiding from me?" the woman suddenly asked.

This frightened the maid Qian'er and she almost fell to her knees.

Fortunately, Han Ruyi was calm and quickly said to the woman: "Mother, Ruyi doesn't dare to lie to mother, but she just woke up today and is a little tired."
Chapter completed!