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Chapter 117

Revenge, she still wants to take revenge!

The whereabouts of my younger brother must also be found!

But before that, she must send Xiaobao away first, so that she can stay in the capital with peace of mind!

Just when Nan Yan wanted to continue to comfort the two little ones, she saw Ning Xin walking in from outside the hospital.

After a moment of silence, she said to the two little guys beside her: "Ning Xin and I have something to discuss, you go and play by yourself first."

"Mom," Nan Xiaoxiao held Nan Yan's hand with mist in her eyes, "Can Brother Xiaomo and I stay with you? We promise to be obedient and not cause trouble."

The mother's discussion with Ning Xin must be to save Xiaobao.

Then she must follow her mother.

Nan Yan couldn't bear to refuse Nan Xiaoxiao, so she nodded in agreement, and then took Ning Xin to the study.

In the study room.

Ning Xin closed the door. She stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master, I have transferred all the people from the dark pavilion. They are already on the way, but the palace is heavily guarded. There is a possibility that the young master can be stolen.

It’s not high—”

Nan Yan's eyes darkened: "This is only the first step. If it succeeds, it will be great. If it fails, you can only use the second step -"

"Master, what you mean is..."

"This second step of the plan cannot be implemented until the first step fails, because once it is implemented, neither the Valley of Miracle Doctors nor my identity can be hidden!"

If this second step of the plan was implemented, she would be absolutely sure to take Xiaobao away, so she dared to say that if Jun Juechen dared to hurt Xiaobao again, she would definitely fight him to the death!

But now, it’s not a last resort!

"Okay," Ning Xin's eyes darkened slightly and her tone was firm, "I understand what should be done. By the way, Master, I brought Yunshang Pavilion's recent account books, please take a look."

At that time, the master completely handed over Yunshang Pavilion to her, and from then on, he did not care about the big or small matters of Yunshang Pavilion.

Every once in a while, she would hand the account book to her master for review.

As Yunshang Pavilion prospered, the amount on this bill became more and more complicated.

Nan Yan frowned slightly and rubbed her painful temples: "Bring it back in a few days. I'm not in the mood these days."

Xiaobao is still in the palace, so she has no time to think about the affairs of Yunshang Pavilion.

Just when Ning Xin wanted to take the account book back, a childish and indifferent voice came from the side: "Aunt Nan, can you show me this account book?"

Nan Yan glanced sideways slightly, and what he saw was a face carved from pink and jade.

Xiaotuanzi blinked his big eyes and stared at her expectantly.

Nan Yan was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Ning Xin, give him the account book."

Ning Xin was a little surprised. This account book was an extremely important item in Yunshang Pavilion, but Nanyan allowed Jun Xiaomo to read it?

Jun Xiaomo must have looked exactly like the young master, so the master could not refuse his request.

Jun Xiaomo took the account book in his hand and sat obediently on the steps on the ground.

He carefully looked through the account book in his hand, his little brows furrowed tightly.

Nan Yan did not disturb Jun Xiaomo and let him look through the account book in his hand.

Just when Nan Yan had been waiting for who knows how long, Jun Xiaomo finally stood up and handed the account book to Ning Xin.

"Aunt Xin, there is something wrong with page 40 of the account book. It was recorded as one hundred and five thousand taels, but I remember that the hundred-flower skirt was 5,000 taels, the gold phoenix pattern brocade was 8,300 taels, and the cloud pattern crepe robe was

..."

Jun Xiaomo's expression was serious and solemn. He listed the clothes in the account book one by one, and then said: "The total number of these clothes should be one hundred and five thousand three hundred and sixty-five taels. Your account book is missing three hundred and sixty-five taels."

Fifteen taels."

Ning Xin was stunned, looking at Jun Xiaomo in disbelief.


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