marry the princess

Chapter 220 Coincidence or Resurrection?
Murong Huayi was really too surprised when he got the news, so he was a little impetuous. After Ling Feng persuaded, Mo Niang poured a cup of tea for Murong Huayi very carefully, and Murong Huayi calmed down a little.

"What's going on, tell me what's going on."

Ling Feng was very leisurely, and was very interested in Murong Huayi's appetite, so he looked directly at Mo Niang. Mo Niang has always acted neatly. When Murong Huayi asked, she said bluntly, "I found this It is also purely a coincidence, after the girl in dancing clothes in the Wanhualou was redeemed by the prince to take her as a concubine, the old bustard of the Wanhualou, Aunt Yu, has been using this matter to solicit business for the Wanhualou, saying that there are many innocent women in the Wanhualou With both ability and political integrity, many people came here admiringly. Aunt Yu got a lot of benefits because of this, so she announced that she would be elected as the oiran again, and there were many portraits of beautiful women with various talents Go out and invite guests to watch the selection of oirans for free..."

Mo Niang briefly explained the cause of the incident, "Then I found an interesting person among these portraits..."

Murong Huayi took out the secret letter Mo Niang gave him, opened the portrait inside, "Is this the person?"

Mo Niang nodded, "Who does the lord think this person looks like?"

Murong Huayi was silent for a while.

The portrait is of a woman who deliberately covered the lower half of her face. Although her face is covered, it can be seen from her eyebrows that she is an extremely beautiful woman.Looking at this portrait, Murong Huayi admired the artist's skill very much. He always said that the beauty is like a picture, but this painting should be a picture of a beauty without whitewashing...

Otherwise, why did Murong Huayi feel that this person's face was almost the same as Luo Suyun's when he only took one look?
This time, Banhualou has distributed a lot of portraits of beautiful women, but this one is the most special one. If you want to attract business, you can paint the girl as beautiful as you like. Ignore this person, but this portrait has the fewest talents, only dancing, unlike other girls who can compose poetry and play the piano, or play chess and sing at the same time.

"However, there are not a few people in the world who look similar." Ling Feng has the ability to never forget. When he saw this portrait for the first time, he thought of Luo Suyun. Yi fell into silence, and he said, slightly serious, "But the tomb where Luo Suyun is buried in the outskirts of the city is empty, if it's a coincidence, I'll have to go see the prince himself."

Ling Feng has always been considerate in handling affairs, if there were not many doubts, he would not have acted so hastily.

Wei Lie, who was standing by the side, couldn't help being surprised when he heard this. Ling Feng had been in the palace two days ago. He thought Ling Feng was looking for the prince, but he just wentssip and left. At that time, he asked about Luo Suyun's tomb. He didn't know the purpose and meaning of the matter, so he answered it casually. He didn't expect that he would do such an important matter.

Wei Lie looked at Ling Feng, feeling a little respect for him.

He always knew that Ling Feng would make some deals for Murong Huayi because of the good wine, but at this moment Wei Lie felt that if someone like Ling Feng wanted good wine, he would definitely not have to make deals for Murong Huayi to achieve his desire. Purpose.

After hearing Ling Feng's words, Murong Huayi fell into a deeper silence.

He never thought that there would be any mistakes in this matter, but this is indeed terrible news. Regardless of whether this masked woman is Luo Suyun or not, it is a very surprising discovery.

"Wei Lie, go and find out the current whereabouts of the Seventh Prince."

"Yes!"

Wei Lie took the order, and then rushed out of the door.

The biggest difference between him and Ling Feng is that if there is no order from Murong Huayi, he will not act rashly on his own. Ling Feng, everything he does has always satisfied Murong Huayi.

Murong Huayi needs a lot of talents around him, whether it is Wei Lie who only has loyal subordinates or a friend like Ling Feng who can do whatever he wants.

Staying in the private room, listening to the bustle and bustle of people outside, Murong Huayi was full of thoughts, holding the teacup, drinking cup after cup of tea, Ling Feng looked at him and shook his head, and finally met someone who didn't spend much time drinking. On the days of money, he didn't even touch a drop of alcohol. Thinking about how he drank so much that day, he felt that it was too expensive.

Really rich.

Ling Feng was enjoying the wine, but now he still has to care about the money.There is no need to spend money and work hard to have good wine, that is the most pleasant thing.

Mo Niang stood aside, her eyes fell on Ling Feng from time to time, but Ling Feng was sipping the wine with a contented expression, and she couldn't feel anything beside her.

After less than half an hour, Murong Huayi couldn't sit still anymore.

Is that masked woman Luo Suyun?

He was too eager to know the answer. If so, Murong Huayi absolutely must not let Murong Yu know about it. If not, how should Luo Suyun's empty tomb be explained?

Mo Niang could see Murong Huayi's impatience, thought for a moment, and took the initiative to ask for orders, "My lord, Mo Niang has a way to let my lord know the identity of the masked woman earlier."

"any solution?"

Mo Niang glanced at the direction Ling Feng was sitting in from the corner of her eye. When he heard her talking, he didn't pay any attention to it, and just poured the wine on his own.

Mo Niang lowered her eyebrows, "Mo Niang was originally working in the Flower Building, so I'm going to find Aunt Yu now, as long as Mo Niang can also participate in the selection of the oiran, then I can get in touch with other girls very quickly, and there are also some girls. Opportunity to meet the masked woman."

Before Mo Niang finished speaking, Ling Feng paused her hand and looked at her.

Murong Huayi had no objection to her proposal, "It's so much better."

Mo Niang accepted the order, turned around and left.

"My lord, it's not good to always let Mo Niang hang around in the brothel, isn't it?" Ling Feng casually sipped his wine.

"Mo Niang has been working in Wanhualou for many years, and she has always been in charge of this place." Murong Huayi obviously answered the wrong question, "She is most familiar with this place, and it is safe to let her come forward."

Ling Feng's hands tightened slightly, "Ling Feng doesn't think so."

Only then did Murong Huayi notice something strange about Ling Feng, his brows were slightly raised, and he didn't answer.

Ling Feng put down the wine glass and looked at Murong Huayi, "My lord cares whether the seventh lord knows about this matter. If Mo Niang comes forward and attracts attention, wouldn't the seventh lord know that he is here right away?" Think about it.

Murong Huayi also felt that it was very reasonable, and couldn't help but nodded in agreement, "However, Mo Niang just said that she participated in the election of the oiran, as long as she can find out the identity of the woman, she will retire, and there is no need to show her face in front of everyone." Talent, what are you so concerned about?"

Ling Feng got stuck.

Murong Huayi remained calm, with a slight smile on his brows and eyes, not revealing.

Ling Feng had never suffered from being dumb, so he couldn't think of anything to make things right at this moment, so he raised his glass again, raised his head and drank it down.

Murong Huayi didn't explain much about Mo Niang.Some people are uncomfortable, so let some people suffer by themselves.

"How long does the lord want Mo Niang to serve?" Ling Feng took the initiative to speak again.

"I have set her free."

"But she still treats you with the same respect as before."

"Mo Niang, she is a nostalgic person." Murong Huayi said with emotion, "Back then, it was just a matter of little effort for me to save you."

"So, after all these years, Mo Niang has repaid your kindness?"

Murong Huayi didn't answer immediately, "Have you figured it out?"

"...I just feel aggrieved by Mo Niang working under your command."

"..."

Murong Huayi thought about it deeply, he hasn't treated Mo Niang too badly all these years, right?However, if she has a relationship destination, she will not serve him in the future, she should have something more worth insisting on.

Mo Niang, who came out of the room, saw that there was a lot of excitement downstairs. Except for the stage dressed up in costumes, it was full of people watching the fun. Of course, there were also high-ranking officials like Murong Huayi who spent a lot of money. Go to the private room, leaning against the window and looking at it leisurely, waiting leisurely.

Mo Niang was walking upstairs, she was too conspicuous as a woman, after a while, a waiter ran over to stop her.

"I'm looking for Aunt Yu." Mo Niang said.

When the guy heard it, he probably understood what it meant.This girl is looking for the bustard, why not sell herself?

The man couldn't help but sneak a few glances, a little regretful, such a beautiful girl, it's really a pity.

Aunt Yu, who was busy greeting guests from all walks of life, was about to scream today. Seeing the crowd, she smiled like a flower. Now the muscles on her face were a little stiff, and the man whispered loss in her ear. Having said that, she waved her handkerchief and said hello to the wretched men from all walks of life, eat and have fun, then excuse me first, then followed the buddy through the crowd to the backyard.

"Hey, if there are so many people in my building every day, I'm afraid I won't be able to count the money every day." Aunt Yu was so hot that she hurriedly took a fan and desperately pressed her cheeks with heavy makeup. Fan, "But it's so hot this day, it's so crowded that my mother is sweating all over, I can't even fan it, I don't know which bastard it is, I even eat my mother's tofu, and my buttocks have been touched several times along the way ..."

Aunt Yu chattered on and on, and then she got down to business and patted the waiter on the shoulder with her fan, "What did you say just now that a pretty girl is looking for me?"

"Aunt Yu, long time no see."

Just as she was talking, Mo Niang, who was standing under the courtyard porch, turned around, looked at Aunt Yu and smiled.

When Aunt Yu saw Mo Niang, she froze for a moment, unable to believe it.

"Don't you know Mo Niang?"

"Oh, my little ancestor, how could it be you?!" Aunt Yu was overwhelmed with surprise. Regardless of the fan's coolness, she stepped forward quickly, fearing that she would be fooled, she grabbed Mo Niang's arms and sized her up carefully. , "It's really you? Oh, little ancestor, why did you think of looking for Aunt Yu? You don't know, when you left back then, I couldn't do this flower building..."

(End of this chapter)