Ma Dazhuang waved for Mu Wanting to follow.

Shen Xinglan wanted to go with them, but Ma Dazhuang didn't dare to let her, since she was the main culprit in the exile.

Mu Wanting smiled and said, "Let my husband go. I'll cook a delicious meal for everyone for free tonight."

Ma Dazhuang hesitated, and Mu Wanting spoke again.

"Sir, if we wanted to escape, we would have just run away after falling into the water last time. Why would we come back?"

Su Yu said, "Don't worry, boss, I'm here."

When Ma Dazhuang heard this, he thought it made sense, so he stopped making things difficult for them and waved for them to leave.

Mu Wanting's favorite thing to do was go to the market, and this was the market with the most wealthy people in the area. She gave the women the best fabrics to embroider, and it was quite easy to sell them for a good price.

Mu Wanting first went to wait at the entrance of the embroidery shop, where many women came to buy clothes.

Mu Wanting didn't shout out; she simply hung the clothes on hangers, and everyone couldn't take their eyes off them.

Not only is the fabric beautiful, but the clothes themselves are also novel.

"How much, young lady?"

Mu Wanting smiled and said, "Twenty taels of silver per piece."

Twenty taels of silver is usually a lot of money to buy a piece of clothing, but if it's a ready-made garment of this quality, they are willing to pay the money.

Even though the clothes are the same color, the styles are all different, and they feel that they are very proud to wear them out.

There were also several wealthy ladies whose sizes weren't available, so Mu Wanting took their measurements and designed clothes for them based on their figures. These styles were all from clothing design books in the space.

The ladies were quite satisfied and, after agreeing on the time and place for delivery, immediately paid the deposit.

Shen Xinglan watched in astonishment.

"So how will you deliver the goods then?"

Mu Wanting smiled and said, "Of course I have a way."

If all else fails, can't she just teleport?

Then, Song Xie and Fang Chunliu also came to meet up with the female lead. They were all dressed very casually and had heavy makeup on.

Li Song stood to the side without leaving, but Su Yu pulled him away.

"Brother Li, let's go, I see something good over there."

Li Song said, "But they..."

Su Yu said, "Don't worry, I'll take responsibility if the person gets lost."

Mu Wanting was somewhat moved; Su Yu was truly a worthwhile friend.

Fang Chunliu asked, "Madam Mu, are you alright after the assassin attack?"

Mu Wanting shook her head, and the others all breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Wanting asked them about their progress one by one. They were all doing a good job with their needlework, and sales were also good, enough to cover their expenses along the way.

Mu Wanting gave them several batches of fabric and a few pre-drawn design sketches.

These fabrics were all tributes from the palace. If they were taken out on their own, they would be too conspicuous. If they were made into garments, people would not pay attention to them.

This is also one of the methods Mu Wanting uses to manage the resources in the space.

Song Xie said, "Sister... Sister, I've learned martial arts very well, but I haven't found the person you're looking for along the way."

"It's alright, keep looking."

Mu Wanting handed Song Xie several bottles of medicine for dealing with emergencies.

After buying supplies and fruit, they went back.

This time, because she had promised to cook dinner and there were many convicts, Mu Wanting bought two pigs and pushed them in a cart, which only cost her five taels of silver.

Throughout the journey, Su Yu kept talking to Mu Wanting. Mu Wanting wasn't usually a talkative person, but no one could remain silent in front of Su Yu.

This guy is a real character.

Shen Xinglan was inexplicably annoyed.

Knowing that Su Yu had ulterior motives, his attitude towards Su Yu became even colder.

He raised his hand and took Mu Wanting's hand, holding it up as if asserting his ownership.

Su Yu and Mu Wanting were both stunned. They turned to look at him with identical expressions, and Shen Xinglan felt a tightness in her chest again.

Their perfect understanding made him seem distant from Mu Wanting.

Mu Wanting instinctively tried to pull her hand away, but Shen Xinglan said, "Between husband and wife, it's just holding hands."

Mu Wanting thought about it and agreed; holding hands wouldn't hurt her.

Moreover, Shen Xinglan is clearly in a bad mood right now, so there's really no need to provoke her.

Su Yu's smile remained unchanged.

"I didn't expect Young Master Shen to be so clingy."

Mu Wanting coughed at these words, wondering if Su Yu had some misunderstanding about Shen Xinglan.

The pork had already been divided up. When they returned, Mother Shen and Aunt Qin helped Mu Wanting cut the meat, as she decided to prepare a whole pig feast.

Fortunately, the officials had all the necessary cooking utensils. Mu Wanting made braised pork, sweet and sour pork, and even scraped off the pig skin to make fried pork skin and a stew with sauerkraut. She also cooked some spare ribs.

As for the pork kidneys, Mu Wanting thoughtfully stir-fried a plate of pork kidneys for Shen Xinglan.

When Su Yu saw it, he tried to hold back, but couldn't help himself and burst into laughter, slapping his thigh.

Shen Xinglan's face turned completely dark, and she looked at Mu Wanting with an extremely unpleasant expression.

Is he really that incompetent in her eyes?

"Mu Wanting!"

Mu Wanting blinked innocently: "I'm doing this for your own good, eat it."

Shen Xinglan refused to eat, and her mother couldn't help but sigh, placing the pork kidneys in front of her.

"Xinglan, you were injured before. This is a good thing. Don't let Wanting's kindness go to waste."

Shen Xinglan's face was already darker than the bottom of a pot, and Mu Wanting quickly pulled Shen's mother away.

Su Yu was laughing so hard he almost passed out, and Mu Wanting dragged him away.

The meat was taken out of the pot one after another, and everyone looked on with great anticipation.

Ma Dazhuang brought his officials to get food and meat; this was practically the best meal he had on his journey of exile.

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