Both of these two dresses, both in the workmanship and fabric, are very exquisite, not to mention that she has never seen this dress style before, and it is not an exaggeration to make the clothes, let alone how much time and manpower are spent on making them, so how could it be cheap? But Qingqing was unwilling to accept her money, and she couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Rong Qingqing saw her concerns and smiled and said, "You don't have to be stressed, just keep it at ease. If our shop's business becomes prosperous, then I will have to wrap you a big red seal. Just two clothes are really nothing. The most important thing is that I can make friends like you."

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yanran felt relieved, "You said so. If I refuse again, I will be a little ungrateful. Then I will accept it with shamelessness." She is not a distorted person, and she does treat Qingqing as a friend. It is rare to meet someone like Qingqing like her. She likes her very much. Since she is a friend, there is naturally no need to be too polite. At most, she will work harder and help Qingqing promote her shop more.

Thinking of something, she turned around and picked up a post and handed it to her, "By the way, you have to come early in the house tomorrow."

Rong Qingqing didn't like the occasions where the ladies gathered together, but she refused Yanran's intentions and had to accept it, "Okay."

The two sat down and talked for a while. Shangguan Yanran wanted to keep her for lunch, but she politely refused.

Farewell to Shangguan Yan and then Rong Qingqing left the Prime Minister's Mansion.

But unexpectedly, she met Feng Mo as soon as she left the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Seeing him, Rong Qingqing was a little surprised, frowned, and had to step forward to salute him.

"I've been paying homage to His Highness the Third Prince."

Feng Mo's eyes fell on her head and said lightly: "No gift."

Rong Qingqing straightened up and lowered her eyes and said, "I won't bother Your Highness, I'll leave first." After that, she turned around and left.

"Rong Qingqing!" Feng Mo's voice was slightly heavy.

Rong Qingqing had no choice but to stop and look at him, "What else does Your Highness have to give?"

"Have you asked you to leave?" Feng Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at her faintly.

Rong Qingqing had no choice but to turn around and said humbly: "Please give your orders."

Feng Mo paused, didn't say anything, but walked forward.

Rong Qingqing frowned, hesitating whether to leave directly?

"Don't you keep up?" Feng Mo's low voice suddenly came from the front.

Rong Qingqing had no choice but to give a few instructions to the embroiderer and ask her to go back to the shop first.

After the embroidered lady left, she followed her, but kept a distance from Feng Mo.

Feng Mo saw her following from afar, frowned. She was not like this before.

Can a person's transformation really be so fast and so thorough?

It can be seen that the alienation between her eyebrows and eyes was not pretending, and this was completely different from the way she looked when she saw him.

In the past, every time she saw him, her eyes were filled with joy and shyness, and she could not hide it, but now she is unfamiliar with alienation.

Thinking of this, he frowned and was very uncomfortable.

"You don't have to be that far away from me." He suddenly frowned.

Rong Qingqing was thinking about going to the banquet tomorrow. Unexpectedly, she heard this sentence and was a little unresponsive, "What?"

Feng Mo pursed his lower lip, stared at her with dark eyes, "You seem to be afraid of me?"

"You are Your Highness, and you are always in awe of you. Isn't that right?" Rong Qingqing asked back, not understanding why he asked such strange words.

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Chapter completed!