Mu Jinlan is best at doing business.
When she was six years old, she crawled out from the dead and broke through the business routes of the Thirteen Prefectures of Jinlan Sheng. What about the "daughter of a sin slave"? You all can't live without me, Jin Lansheng.
But no matter how bright the sign is, it can't illuminate her humble background - the Ministry of Internal Affairs can cancel her order, the Duke of Rongguo can step on her face, and she can do whatever she wants if she is born into a noble family. So what if she is a daughter of a sin slave, no matter how powerful she is?
Okay, then she will buy a vase made from a husband of noble birth, and a man with what you call noble status.
At this moment, a man came to the door, Prince Su Xiao Lin, the younger brother of the late emperor and the God of Killing in the North.
She wants his reputation, he wants hers... It seems a little unclear.
She said word by word: "It will last for one year, and we will divorce at the end of the year. During this year, I will provide the money, and you will have your reputation. Let us each become the other's support!"
She thought it was just a business, until that night Jin Yiwei surrounded Jin Lansheng. He came back from the north one man and one horse, kicked open the door of Cining Palace, and guarded her tightly behind him.
"Are you ready to bear the consequences of those who touch me?"
She didn't even know that fourteen years ago, the twelve-year-old boy who was entrusted with protecting her to break out of the siege in Tumu Fort lost her in a sea of corpses and blood. The search lasted fourteen years.
Later, Mu Jinlan put forward the calculation: "Heli, all the money belongs to you."
But he pressed her against the door with red eyes: "The contract is renewed for a lifetime. This time, I won't lose you again."
