Jump over the wall to escape the marriage, hit the father

Chapter 177 Miss Jiang and Young Master Yao

Chapter 177 Miss Jiang and Young Master Yao (3)
"It depends on what you want to see, Brother Murong."

"Can you striptease?"

"This is what the girls in my building have to learn first." After speaking, "Master Yun" turned his head and said to the outside, "Then let Miss Lingxi do a striptease first."

When the two of them were talking, Murong really changed his voice, but Mr. Yao didn't change anything. After talking so much, Lu Qixue naturally recognized which Mr. Murong this Mr. Murong was, and couldn't help turning pale. Suddenly, she raised her head and stared at the veil blocking her eyes, and said sadly: "Murongyao, it's you? You'd better let them let me go right away, my parents will find me here soon , when the time comes, none of you will think about it!"

"Oh, I'm so scared!" Murong Yao opened the curtain and walked out, swaying and swaying, walked up to Miss Lingxi or Miss Lu, and frivolously pinched her chin, leaned up to sniff her lustfully, saw her avoiding in disgust, Mr. Yao was not annoyed at all, just smiled very softly and said, "What's there to hide? I don't know how many men have been raped, do you think you are still clean?"

Miss Lu's face turned pale all of a sudden, but she still stared at Murong Yao, and said viciously: "You, and your lowly sister, will not end well. When my parents find out, they will definitely not I will let you go!"

"That's all they have to know." Murong Yao smiled innocently, which didn't match his usual wretched expression at all. He was as innocent as a little rabbit, and said, "Besides, even if they know So what? You really think your father and mother are very powerful, but have you forgotten where this place is?"

This is Suzhou, the state city of Suzhou, the fiefdom of His Royal Highness King Ning, and his strongest territory. As long as he doesn't do such treasonous things as rebellion, even the emperor will not want to intervene here. matter.

Murong Yao turned around and looked at the person who was still sitting behind the light gauze, and asked, "I wonder if Brother Yun can give this person to my son?"

"I'm afraid this is a bit inappropriate. It's not that I'm stingy, but it's because the concubine sent her here in person. How dare you send her out?"

"It's easy to handle. I'll talk to my sister later. I believe she won't be mean to me."

"Mr. Yun" seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said to Qiao Yun who was standing beside him: "Stay here, Miss Lingxi, and serve her carefully, and pack it up for Mr. Murong!"

"Yes!"

Lu Qixue's face turned pale, she was even more ugly and desperate than when Murong Zhen sent her to the brothel, she almost struggled all the way, and was dragged down screamingly.

There were only three people left in the private room, and Qianqian put away the falling veil again, Murong Zhen looked at the innocent Mr. Murong Yao with a half-smile, and said, "Being a human being does your part. Actually, it's really pitiful, this rich and precious Miss Lu would rather be a sleeping girl in a brothel than go with you."

Mr. Yao's eyes suddenly turned bitter, and he slowly tore open the folding fan in his hand, tearing it into pieces, with tears in his eyes, so pitiful, I still feel pity, "I am actually a good man."

"Hey!" Murong Zhen's eyes were filled with contempt, and he said lightly, "This is really the funniest joke I've ever heard."

Mr. Yao stuffed the dilapidated folding fan into his mouth, and bit it hard, my sister hated it the most!
Murong Zhen shook off the goosebumps all over his body, rubbed his arms, and said, "Then, what are you going to do with our girl Lingxi?"

Taking out the skeleton of the folding fan from his mouth, and spitting out the scraps of paper left in his mouth, Mr. Yao immediately became a Mr. Pian Pianjia with such a bit of obscenity, and sat down beside her sideways, automatically and consciously hugging her He leaned his head against his shoulder and said, "Of course it was this first, then that, then this, then that, and finally that!"

What kind of nonsense are you talking about, old man?Little sister, why can't I understand anything?
Mr. Yao laughed happily, and Murong Zhen suddenly found that there were two small dimples on his face. He couldn't help being stunned, and before he could react, he stretched out his fingers and poked him on the face, "Second Brother , I never noticed before that you still have two dimples."

"Sister, you don't care about me too much!"

He looked resentful, and at the same time those two dimples disappeared in an instant.

Turning his face and flattening his mouth, he accidentally exposed these two annoying things, pay attention!

Mr. Yao has always felt that these two dimples on his face are too unmanly, so even when he smiles, he restrains himself from showing them. If he restrains himself, he gets used to it. will reveal itself.

What?When is that occasional time, you ask?Of course, it is the time when you are so relaxed that you forget even the habitual restraint!

Murong Zhen was still poking his face with his fingers, his eyes were crescent-shaped, but his mouth didn't seem to relax, and he asked with a smile: "Second brother, do you have anything to say to me?" of?"

Turning around, he flicked her on the forehead with his fingers, and said, "What else can I say? Don't worry, I will take Miss Lu... Lingxi to a place where her parents can't find her."

"Ah, what do you mean by that? It sounds like you've done me a big favor. It's clear that you took a silver bill from me that will produce money."

Her Royal Highness's eyes blinked, blinked, blinked, as innocent as possible.

Brother Yao obviously intended that the adults would not remember the faults of the villain and not care about the little girl. After touching it in his arms, he found some pieces of paper that he didn't know what to use, threw them into her arms, and said: "Then put this Send you to make up for your loss."

Murong Zhen picked it up casually, glanced at it so casually, but suddenly his expression changed, and before he had time to ask him what was the matter, he put the thing back into his hand and said: "It's just a How is it worth the price for a dilapidated woman?"

(End of this chapter)

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