Chapter 192: An old friend looks a bit like

Mo Yunzhu smiled and shook her head, saying, "Master Zhuo said before that he had something to do and had to go out for a while. I don't know where he went, but Master Lan Yan should know."

Lan Bo thought about it and said, "I will ask Master Lan Yan to tell me that the owner of the pavilion is looking for the young master."

"Uncle Lan, the Pavilion Master is here. Does he bring any ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum that are hundreds of years old? I heard from Master Zhuo that there should be some." Mo Yunzhu asked immediately.

Lan Bo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "So the young master said so. There should be some. I saw the Pavilion Master bring several packages, and he would bring back some medicinal herbs every time."

"Then please help us, Uncle Lan. It's a rare occasion that the prince is free, so we wanted to buy some herbs today." Mo Yunzhu looked at Jun Huolan's handsome face and smiled gently.

Jun Huolan's ears felt a little hot. He always felt that he and Mo Yunzhu were really like a couple. Moreover, the two seemed to have more and more tacit understanding and harmony with each other, and there was less awkwardness. This thought made his heart hot.

Mo Yunzhu saw the sparkling light in Jun Huolan's star-like eyes and thought that this man looked at her so affectionately, could he really be in love with her?

Her heart trembled. Who could resist such a handsome face and such gentle eyes?

Fortunately, she loves freedom more and doesn't want to share a cucumber with a group of women in the future. No matter how beautiful and powerful the cucumber is, she can't accept it. She has a serious obsession with cleanliness in this regard.

Mo Yunzhu turned to look at Lan Bo, who didn't pay much attention and immediately said with a smile, "Okay, Your Highness and Miss Mo, please go into the inner room and wait for a while. I will go and invite the Pavilion Master."

Jun Huolan and Mo Yunzhu followed him in. Inside was the inner hall, which was actually specially prepared for VIP customers.

The servants came over to pour tea and water and served the guests attentively.

Mo Yunzhu looked towards the back door, because behind the yard was Mo Yun Building, and Zhuo Hongli must live at the back.

Soon, Uncle Lan came back with a smile on his face.

"The owner will be here soon." Lan Bo said with a smile, "He said there are a lot of good things this time."

Mo Yunzhu's eyes lit up immediately and she said, "Really? That's great. Your Majesty is not in good health and needs more good things."

Lan Bo nodded, then said in a low voice with a bit of embarrassment: "Miss, the things are good, but the price is really not cheap."

Mo Yunzhu nodded and said, "I understand, Uncle Lan."

Uncle Lan chuckled, and soon footsteps were heard in the backyard.

Two men walked in one after the other.

The one in front had a slender figure, a handsome face, and a clear and bright appearance. She was about forty years old and had a very noble temperament.

Mo Yunzhu knew at first sight that this person was Zhuo Hongli.

But if Jun Huolan hadn't told her before, she would definitely be surprised.

He really doesn't look like a bad guy.

The one at the back was about fifty years old. He should be one of the Uncle Zhao and Uncle Zhou mentioned by Zhuo Yu. He was Zhuo Hongli's most trusted servant.

Mo Yunzhu stood up with a smile on her lips, looking harmless. She really wanted to say hello, but she saw Zhuo Hongli staring at Mo Yunzhu in shock.

"Master, this is His Royal Highness Prince Lan, and this is Miss Mo from General Mo's Mansion." Lan Bo immediately introduced them, "Master, Miss, this is Master Zhuo, the owner of our Wanyao Pavilion."

"Master, do you know me?" Mo Yunzhu saw the man staring at her with some surprise and complexity, her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately spoke with a smile.

Zhuo Hongli immediately came back to his senses, clasped his fists and greeted him.

"It is a great honor for our humble home to have His Royal Highness Prince Lan and Miss Mo here." Zhuo Hongli sat down and smiled cheerfully.

Then he looked at Mo Yunzhu and said, "Ms. Mo looks a bit like an old friend of mine, so I was a little rude just now."

"So that's how it is. It seems that my face is a common face." Mo Yunzhu laughed to herself.

He sneered inwardly and thought for a moment, could it be that his face resembled one of his biological parents? He thought it should be his mother. After all, Mo Tiancheng and Feng Jinyu had both seen their biological father, Princess Kun's consort, and neither of them said that they looked like his consort's father.

"Miss Mo is naturally beautiful. She is a rare beauty. How can you belittle yourself?" Zhuo Hongli looked at Mo Yunzhu with a smile in his eyes.

But Mo Yunzhu felt a little frightened.

She thought that this man must have had some kind of relationship with her biological mother, Princess Kun. Thinking that her mother seemed to have been poisoned but was actually poisoned to death by this man, she almost couldn't suppress the hatred in her heart.

I wanted to twist his neck immediately and ask him what happened.

"Prince Lan is so lucky. I wonder when you two will get married. Can I ask for a glass of wedding wine?" Zhuo Hongli continued to speak with a smile, looking at the handsome Jun Huolan.

"Master, you are too polite. Jun Lan couldn't ask for more." Jun Huolan was also very polite and didn't even need me to call myself a king.

Zhuo Hongli raised the corner of his mouth, thinking that even if Prince Lan came back, he would still be powerless and would not be a favored prince.

Mo Yunzhu finally calmed down her hatred and smiled faintly, "I heard from Master Zhuo that the Pavilion Master always brings good things every time he comes. I wonder if he brings any this time?"

"Miss is very familiar with my Yu'er?" Zhuo Hongli seemed a little surprised, but how could Mo Yunzhu not know that he was pretending.

This kind of person must have known a lot of things when he arrived. Zhuo Yu had dealt with her so much in the past six months, and the people here must have told him a lot.

"Master, you should also know that the prince is not in good health. The prescription prescribed by Doctor Yu is very good, but the herbs are a bit expensive. Other pharmacies really can't buy good ones. Isn't it the only way to buy them in your Wanyao Pavilion? After a few visits, I have become familiar with Master Zhuo. Master Zhuo is a nice person. We are all young people. We can walk around more often on weekdays and make more friends."

Mo Yunzhu spoke very naturally, and Jun Huolan finally added: "Master Zhuo and Master Ji are business friends. We got to know each other through Master Ji. Thanks to them, my health has improved."

Zhuo Hongli looked at Jun Huolan's expression and nodded, "I did bring some good herbs this time. I just heard from Uncle Lan that you wanted ginseng and ganoderma lucidum?"

Mo Yunzhu said excitedly: "Master, as long as it can replenish qi and blood, the older the better."

Zhuo Hong saw Mo Yunzhu's eyes sparkling and her face was very vivid. He was stunned again, but this time he quickly lowered his head, put his fist to his mouth, coughed, and smiled, "Do you want the 200-year-old blood ganoderma?"

"Two hundred years?" Mo Yunzhu and Jun Huolan looked at each other, both with surprised expressions.

"The price is not cheap." Zhuo Hongli laughed again.

"Ahem, Master, please name a price. We are old patrons of Wanyao Pavilion. Please give us a lower price, Master." The way Mo Yunzhu started bargaining right away made Zhuo Hongli laugh.

A pair of slanted and shrewd eyes staring at Mo Yunzhu was very complicated, but Mo Yunzhu felt that he seemed to be looking at another person through her.