"No need to count, I believe in the boss." After saying that, Xue Mu put the money bag into his arms and left.

Just at this time, Xiao Qingyue's maid Xiaodie happened to pass by.

The reason she came this time was to help the young lady ask the shopkeeper if the story of "The Romance of the West Chamber" was over.

When she hurriedly walked into the publishing house, she noticed Xue Mu walking beside her.

Xiaodie seemed to have thought of something, but in the end she didn't speak.

"Boss!~"

"Hey, what do you want to buy?"

"I would like to ask if there are two scripts of "The Romance of the West Chamber" in total? Are there any more?"

"have nothing left."

"Then my lady would like to ask, will the author of "The Romance of the West Chamber" publish another novel?"

"I will, I will."

Xiaodie was happy after hearing this.

Before leaving, she asked: "By the way, that young man who just came in, is he also here to buy "The Romance of the West Chamber"?"

Zhou Qingshan thought for a while, thought of Xue Mu, and shook his head: "No, he didn't come to buy a novel, he came to do something for his lady."

"Doing something? What do you do?"

"Little girl, you're asking too many questions? Do you know him?"

Xiaodie nodded at this time: "I know him. My lady knows him."

"Your young lady knows him?!" Zhou Qingshan said excitedly: "Then why don't you just ask your young lady to urge his young lady to write a story? I can also make money as soon as possible."

Xiaodie was a little confused when she heard this sentence.

After a stick of incense, she finally returned to Xiao Mansion.

When she told Xiao Qingyue the exact conversation she had with her boss.

Xiao Qingyue also hesitated.

“Mr.

"But if Ruyan asked him to publish it, what else could he do except buy the novel?"

Xiao Qingyue decided to find time to ask Xu Ruyan.

In the palace, Nangong Xue came to a dormitory all the way.

Outside the door, she heard the palace maid inside respond: "Master Nangong, my Majesty allows you to come in."

After hearing this, Nangong Xue walked in.

After entering the bedroom, what comes into view is a huge mahogany bed.

The bed was covered with brocade bedding, surrounded by gorgeous curtains, and a pair of golden dragon and phoenix candlesticks were placed above the bed. Incense candles were lit on the candlesticks, emitting a faint fragrance.

There are some furniture placed on both sides of the bed, such as screens, dressing tables, desks, etc., all made of precious wood and gemstones, and are very exquisite.

Many paintings and calligraphy by famous artists are hung on the walls of the palace, and some bonsai and flowers are placed in the corners, making the entire palace full of life and vitality.

At this time, a queen was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe with golden patterns embroidered on it.

Her face was painted with light rouge, her eyes outlined a charming arc, and her long eyelashes trembled gently.

The skin is fair and delicate, as pure as snow, exuding a light fragrance, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Wearing a jewelry bracelet on her hand, the fingers are inlaid with diamonds and rubies, shining with charming light.

After seeing Nangong Xue, she raised her lips slightly, showed an elegant smile, and waved, "Xue'er, you're here."

"Xiaoguan Nangongxue has met Concubine Mu." Nangongxue cupped her hands.

When Concubine Mu heard this, she waved her hand and told everyone else to leave.

After they all left, she stood up, came to Nangong Xue and said, "Xue'er, why are you admitting your birth again?"

"Your Majesty, in the palace, there are many people and many eyes are mixed, so it is better to have respect and inferiority." Nangong Xue responded.

"What? In the palace, you don't recognize me as your aunt?" Concubine Mu said with a smile.

Nangong Xue shook her head: "My aunt treats me as her own child, and Xue'er will never forget it in this life."

"Then you still call me mother-in-law. Your surname is Nangong, and my aunt's surname is also Nangong. We are all descendants of Nangong's lineage. You are your father's only daughter. When you find a good husband in the future, you must spread the word.

Our Nangong bloodline will be passed down." Mu Guifei Nangong Wei said happily.

When Nangong Xue heard this, she immediately felt disgusted and said: "Aunt, don't mention my father, he is not worthy."

Nangong Wei seemed to know about the grievances between her and her father, so she consoled her: "Your father had no choice but to leave home in order to handle the case. Later, our family encountered an enemy who came to visit us. After your father learned about this, he went out to take revenge. He

I know I'm sorry for your mother, after all these years, it's time for you to let go of your feelings."

Nangong Xue shook her head: "Auntie, although I am your niece, we were almost the same age back then. We were hidden by my mother in a rice vat, so we escaped from the thieves. I saw my mother being killed by the thieves that day.

I will never forget that scene in my life."

As she spoke, tears appeared in the corners of her eyes as she was always stubborn.

Nangong Wei felt distressed, and finally wiped her face gently with a handkerchief, comforting: "Okay, okay, aunt knows that you have been checking the whereabouts of the thief these years, and aunt is also checking, I hope that now

Don't let people die so quickly. We must bring him to justice one day!"

Looking at her strong niece, Nangong Wei hugged her gently.

"Come, tell me what happened recently."

Then, she pulled Nangong Xue to the bed and chatted.

Nangong Xue didn't seem to have recovered from her previous emotions, and she just briefly talked about the recent cases in the capital.

During this process, Nangong Wei noticed the sachet on her niece's waist.

She touched it and said, "Hey? Xue'er, this doesn't seem to be the sachet I gave you?"

"This was given by my aunt. It was in the room and I occasionally changed it." Nangong Xue explained with a blush.

Nangong Wei picked up the sachet and smelled it, seeming to realize something.

She then asked with a smile: "Xue'er, have you met your sweetheart?"

"No, no." Nangong Xue immediately shook her head.

"It's okay. If we really meet him, then tell my aunt and bring him to see me another day. If my niece likes him, my aunt will definitely like him too." Nangong Wei smiled.

Nangong Xue still shook her head: "Aunt, I really don't."

"Really?" Nangong Wei looked at her slightly evasive eyes and asked tentatively: "Do you know what this sachet smells like?"

"fragrance?"

"No, it smells like a man."
Chapter completed!