Concubine Allure: Pick up a prince and grab the country

Chapter 124 Chapter 143
Yan Qingcheng shook her head, feeling a little helpless, but she will definitely respond to what Yan Qingcheng likes and loves before, who is to say that the servant is soft.

"Tell me, where is it? What are the conditions?"

Only then did Mo Fengyi get up leisurely, walked up to Yan Qingcheng, smiled playfully, and said:
"Mo is a good friend of Brother Mu Yang, so why would he negotiate terms with his brothers and sisters? I just think that the Princess, you always love to collect pianos, and a good piano should be matched with a beautiful woman. It is only right and proper. Since Fengming is disabled, no matter how much you repair it, it will be difficult to restore it. Considering Fengming's original sound quality, someone on Junling Mountain set up a trap today, using the qin to make friends, and taking the dragon song as a prize, why don't I accompany you to snatch the dragon song back."

Yan Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, half-believing, "Really?"

Mo Fengyi nodded without doubt, "Really!"

Junling Mountain is located in the Yulong Mountain Range to the north of the Imperial Capital. Although the Yulong Mountain Range is endless, it is all small hills with low altitudes. The highest mountain is Junling Mountain.

Junling Mountain is more than 450 meters above sea level, surrounded by hot springs at the foot of the mountain, probably because the temperature of the hot springs affects the climate of Junling Mountain, so the cherry trees all over the mountains and plains on Junling Mountain are in full bloom in February.

Yan Qingcheng rode all the way with Yu Se and Mo Fengyi, and met many people who came to the Junling Mountain to enjoy the flowers and scenery.

There is a thousand-year-old ancient temple on the east peak of Junling, and there is an excellent platform on the west peak to watch the beautiful sunset. On weekdays, there will be literati and poets from all over the world. At the top, one stays for a whole day, just to enjoy the magnificent beauty of the sunset on the West Peak, and some to enter the ancient temple to pray for blessings.

Junling Mountain is considered the highest mountain in the imperial capital, and the mountain road is winding, rugged and steep. Therefore, at the foot of Junling Mountain, there are horse-holding posts and stables. All tourists who come to the foot of the mountain must abandon their cars and horses and go up on foot.

Mo Fengyi led Yan Qingcheng to the stable to get off the horse with ease. The steward of the stable saw Mo Fengyi from afar, and walked up to him with small steps, greeting him with a smile.

"Young master, here we come."

Mo Fengyi nodded politely to the steward, and the steward immediately led Mo Fengyi and Yan Qingcheng's horses into the stables graciously.

Yan Qingcheng glanced at Mo Fengyi, "It seems that you are a regular visitor here?" After asking, Yan Qingcheng suddenly realized that he seemed to be taking too lenient.

Mo Fengyi took a funny look at Yan Qingcheng.

"This is not a brothel. I'm bored when I'm free, so I have to come here to express my love for the mountains and rivers."

Mo Fengyi called for three shoulders, and the three of them did it one by one.

After Yan Qingcheng got on the shoulder chair, he found Yuse's shoulder chair. The two porters squatted for a while, but Yuse stood beside the shoulder chair dumbfounded.

Yan Qingcheng looked puzzled and asked:
"Yu Se, why don't you get on the sedan chair?"

Yuse looked up at Yan Qingcheng, through the light gauze veil, Yan Qingcheng vaguely felt that Yuse's long brows were frowning, as if something was uncomfortable, Yan Qingcheng was about to lower his shoulders to check, when Yuse suddenly said:
"Yu Se, yourself, you can... go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qingcheng felt a jade shadow flash in front of his eyes, and the jade-colored figure disappeared into the cherry blossom bushes all over the mountains and plains after a few times of rabbit ups and downs.

Yan Qingcheng was stunned for a moment before realizing that Yuse is a master, how could a master be willing to be carried by others, it must be like this.

Thinking of this, she suddenly realized that there was another master beside her.

So she turned her head and glanced at Mo Fengyi suspiciously.

Mo Fengyi lazily leaned on his shoulders, Yuebai's wide sleeves were let down, and he was blown up by the wind, his eyes just met Yan Qingcheng's probing eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, showing a charming evil smile overflowed.

(End of this chapter)