Evil Phoenix: The Queen's Good Conspiracy

Chapter 58
Su Muqing, who left the Class A room, let out a hard breath, and secretly sighed that everything went wrong today.She was already exhausted, but just now she was tossed about by the man who came out of nowhere, and her remaining physical strength was instantly exhausted.She sorted out her thoughts, then folded her hands and crouched at the railing on the second floor to look down.Even though it was late at night, there was still a lot of noise. Those princes and nobles were planning to stay overnight today.Those messy and noisy voices seemed to be inexplicably blocked in another world, so she didn't have the slightest sense of substitution. In her world, it was surprisingly quiet.

Right in front of the stage, there was a melodious sound of the qin. It turned out that Lan Yaoer, who had changed into a veil, was stroking the strings. Her movements were like water, and her voice was light and agile. In this chaotic place, it was like clear water embellishment. It is indeed worthy of being the head of Zuiyu Pavilion.It's no wonder that Beitangfeng regards her as a confidante with this feeling of muddy green lotus.

Just at this time, Mu Qing suddenly caught Liu Huirong's figure from the black shadow beside Lan Yao'er. She stood there motionless with a radiant look, so she took a step forward unexpectedly, but unexpectedly interrupted Lan Yao'er's last move. A proud tone.

Lan Yaoer suddenly stopped her hands and looked at Liu Huirong unhappily, then said in a low voice, "Trash, get out."

Liu Huirong was slightly startled, as if she had been greatly shocked, she wanted to say something to her, but a woman suddenly appeared out of nowhere, stepped forward to hold Lan Yao'er's hand and said: "Sister Lan , you play really well, you must teach me when you have time!"

After hearing the woman's words, Lan Yao'er immediately put on a calm and peaceful smile, and responded to her gently.

The huge difference between the two sides made Liu Huirong feel nervous. She looked at the woman who appeared suddenly, and vaguely remembered which minister's daughter it was.She gradually lowered her eyes and smiled, but she held her fingertips tightly.

It turned out that Lan Yao'er did not regard Liu Huirong as her sister at all, but Liu Guifei as her sister.Now that she didn't reveal her identity, if she found out that she was Liu Huirong, she might not only be reported to the police, but also severely ridiculed by this woman.

Mu Qing's eyes drooped slightly, she was calm and dejected, she couldn't help feeling very unhappy because of Liu Huirong's pain at the moment.

Ever since she first met Lan Yao'er, she had felt the ambition in this man's heart that he tried to hide as much as possible.Bei Tangfeng probably knew this, so not only did he not touch Lan Yao'er, he did not bring her into the palace, and he did not give her any illusions, he only regarded her as a sister-like existence.He can indeed control this woman, but Liu Huirong is the ladder that she plays with in the applause.Thinking back to the Tongzhi of the two palaces she mentioned to Lan Yaoer at the banquet last time, that woman was very excited at night.

It's just that although she knew that her nature was hard to change, she never thought that there was such a big gap between her original self and her appearance in the palace.It's really knowing people, knowing their faces, but not their hearts.I always feel that this woman will one day ruthlessly attack Beitangfeng for her own benefit.

Thinking of Beitang Feng, Mu Qing's heart felt heavy again, she shook her head, and knocked herself a few times in annoyance.

Shaking off her bored mood, Mu Qing took the initiative to go downstairs, and walked past Lan Yao'er in a hurry, blowing up a gust of cold wind that could freeze everything, and the moment she crossed her arms, Lan Yao'er seemed to be inspired as well, Looking back, she saw Su Muqing holding Liu Huirong who was standing there alone and almost going into a fit without saying a word.Mu Qing looked back with a faint smile, politely gestured to Lan Yaoer, and then forcefully took Liu Huirong away. Liu Huirong staggered and looked at Lan Yaoer from time to time.Only Lan Yao'er squinted at the two who had gone away.

The minister's daughter followed suit and asked, "Sister Lan knows them?"

Lan Yao'er was silent for a while, then smiled contemptuously, and muttered to herself: "How could I know this kind of bastard in the ditch."

"Sister, what did you say?" the man asked again, as if he didn't hear clearly.

Only then did Lan Yao'er smile, looking back at her, she said softly, "I mean, they are all good sisters of Drunken Rain Pavilion. Alright, let's continue chatting about the piano."

The woman smiled joyfully and started talking to herself again.However, Lan Yao'er quietly rolled her eyes at this moment, staring at the direction they were going away.

These two women made her anxious.

Entering the room, Liu Huirong thought that the tough Su Muqing would preach to her, but as soon as the door was closed, she saw this energetic woman climbed into her bed first, and then fell into a deep sleep.Liu Huirong was startled, and realized that Su Muqing was just helping her out.Liu Huirong, who had been seen through her mind, was depressed, so she simply sat at the table and began to drink tea cup by cup. Her pretty little face turned blue and white, like a black and white double evil.

With her back turned to her, Mu Qing listened to the sound of teacups colliding regularly, closed her eyes and said, "Tea can't make you drunk."

Lan Yao'er suddenly put the cup on the table forcefully, and then said: "Sister Lan used to be so gentle to me, although she doesn't know my true face now, but just because of my low status, she treats me like nothing?"

Mu Qing raised her eyes slowly, as if she had already known this would happen, so she said: "Although you have changed your appearance, your appearance is still beautiful. Although your being excluded at this moment has something to do with you being a concubine, but more importantly, you The current appearance poses a great threat to her. It is only natural for you to do this."

"I don't want to take her top spot. If I want to play the piano for those stinky men, I won't do it!" Liu Huirong said angrily.

"But she's not you, so she won't know what you're thinking. Even if you say it, is it trustworthy?" Mu Qing shook her head after she finished speaking.

Liu Huirong was really at a loss for words, thinking about how many people she didn't trust back then.So I had no choice but to swallow my sulk again, and then suddenly turned to look at Mu Qing and said, "Speaking of which, why did you come to my house? Don't you have a Class A room?"

When mentioning the "Class A room", Mu Qing couldn't help but think of that "pervert". As soon as her mind became hot, she frowned and shut up, unwilling to mention it more.But just when Liu Huirong wanted to ask, the door of her room was suddenly opened, and then a bewitching and enchanting voice rushed in, "Finally found you."

There was a bang in this life, causing Mu Qing to suddenly lift her eyes, and Liu Huirong was even more startled.But before Mu Qing turned her head back, she felt that her gaze was turned for a while, and then she was carried by someone on her shoulders like an object, and she just walked away, like the wind like dust, without any pause.

Everything came too fast, so fast that people reacted flawlessly.

Liu Huirong stood there holding the cup, the door slammed, and the cup in her hand fell to the ground, rolling left and right, spilling the tea in it.

She slowly turned her head to look at the door, and muttered to herself, "Just now...that was...how...what's going on?!"

How Su Muqing was carried back to the "Class A Room" by this man, she couldn't remember at all, she just remembered the pain in her chest, and the contents of her bumpy stomach almost poured out.It wasn't until she entered the door and was thrown on the bed that she was finally able to spit out the stasis in her chest, then stared at the man who carried her back in this way, then frowned, and clicked her tongue suddenly.

It's this Nanchu again, who really lingers.Mu Qing muttered in her heart, her eyes were a little restless.

Seeing that the culprit not only did not apologize in the slightest, but instead seemed to have the words "Thank you" written on that handsome face, Mu Qing felt a little frustrated for no reason, wishing she could kick him away .

However, looking closely, this person is now neatly dressed, which is not quite the same as the previous impression.His temple hair was squeezed with cyan copper rings, hanging gracefully on one side, under his slightly raised eyebrows was a pair of demonic pupils, moreover glowing with a faint amber color, like gems.He has a slender figure, with a fragrance on his body, he is really a rare young man.

It really echoes an old saying: a beast in clothes.

But now that Nan Chu has woken up, she can just ask to see if this handsome "helper" is a real helper or a son who has gone to the wrong house.So Mu Qing pulled her lips, and said to Dongfang Chuyan: "Young Master Nanchu, the VIP room is on the east side. This room is where I wait for my servants. Don't dirty your body." Mu Qing said, then Made a gesture of please.

Dongfang Chuyan shrugged unmoved and did not speak, just looked at her quietly.

Mu Qing frowned slightly, and looked away.He wondered if it was his "Monkey Stealing Peach" that made this young man foolish.So he coughed twice and said, "Just now, I'm sorry."

Dongfang Chuyan laughed and said, "No problem."

After finishing speaking, the room fell into silence again. Mu Qing cast her eyes left and right, feeling a little uncomfortable, so she asked, "Since you don't mind, sir, do you have anything else to say to me?"

Dongfang Chuyan smiled slightly, took out a sign from his bosom and threw it to Mu Qing, Mu Qing caught it several times, but at first glance it was also written "A-brand house", Mu Qing was a little confused for a while, but soon He opened his eyes wide and looked back at this leisurely man.

His silent way, is he explaining the whole story to her?She lowered her head suspiciously and looked at the sign in her hand again.Suddenly, it was like being hit hard.

In the end, this "pervert" was really a helper who lived in the same room with her!

Mu Qing suddenly lost her temper. Looking back on the shopkeeper's face, she couldn't help but secretly resent: He is obviously a big man, but he opened such a Zuiyu Pavilion full of beauties. All the women favored her, and the vacancy in this Class A room should also be coveted by everyone. Therefore, in order to make those beauties lose their minds, the shopkeeper stuffed her, a disfigured woman, into this room to live with Nan Chu. It's killing two birds with one stone.

Ha... The corners of Mu Qing's lips twitched.She said why she had been feeling chilly since she entered the Class A room. It turned out that she had become the target of public criticism in the eyes of women.

She suddenly raised her head to look at Dongfang Chuyan, feeling more depressed for no reason.

This man is her nemesis. It seems that her rare and stable life will be destroyed again.

But the attitude of other people doesn't matter to her, Su Muqing, anyway, it has been a long time since they have been criticized by the public, as the saying goes, there are too many lice to worry about biting.She looked around, then picked up the quilt on the side, went to the floor, brushed it, and then said to Dongfang Chuyan: "I understand what you mean, go to sleep." Mu Qing scratched her head, her eyelids were really heavy It was too late, she blew out the candle and ran to the bed as she spoke.

Dongfang Chuyan glanced at the quilt on the floor, then at Su Muqing on the bed, and suddenly covered his lips, his face flushed with surprise, "You actually let me sleep on the floor, and you insulted me so much..."

Mu Feng, who was eavesdropping at the door, felt his heart tighten. Seeing that Dongfang Chuyan was about to take off his clothes to attack Su Muqing who was on the bed at night, he rushed out and hugged him and shouted: "Master, master, this is not our territory." , and we will stay here for a while, you can't be impulsive!"

Dongfang Chuyan pursed his lips, smiled lightly, and took out the other folding fan with the bell on his waist and knocked on Mu Feng's head, saying: "This king has a sense of propriety, this woman is an extraordinary person." , he curled his lips into a smile, with a faint halo in his brows and eyes, "It seems that the trip to Nanyue will not be boring."

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Su Muqing was awakened by the noise outside.She shook her head in a daze, and gradually remembered what happened yesterday.Turning her head to look, she found that the weird Nan Chu was really sleeping on the quilt. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, but she smiled reassuringly.The reason why she can be so calm is really because the scar on her face at this time must have faded Qingcheng's face, so she won't be counterattacked by such a handsome man.

She got up with peace of mind, and while Nan Chu was still awake, she took off her shirt and began to bandage the wound on her chest again.

After yesterday, the wound seemed to be open again. Fortunately, Bei Tangqi took care of it before coming to Zuiyu Pavilion, otherwise it would be bloody.

After collecting the medicine bottle that Beitang Qi left her, she walked towards the door lightly, and heard an unusual noise outside, as if someone was arguing.So he stepped up to find out.But before going out, she was suddenly grabbed by Dongfang Chuyan who was sleeping on the ground, and she staggered and almost fell to the ground.She took a long breath, and slowly stood firm, looking at the face gradually protruding from the quilt with some displeasure, looking at his hazy expression, Mu Qing was a little helpless, she really felt like she was causing trouble.

Although she loves to admire the beauty, she is not moved by it, otherwise when she meets the prince in the palace, she would have already become a slave under the belt.

She stood still, knelt down and pushed Dongfang Chuyan's fingertips away, and asked calmly, "Does Mr. Nanchu need to do anything?" Even though she said so, her tone of voice was flat, and she didn't really want to serve at all. how he feels.

Dongfang Chuyan was indifferent, just pulled Mu Qing down, then looked up at her face and said, "Changing and washing for me."

Mu Qing really didn't expect this man to say such a word, she thought to herself that this man is a prince and aristocrat whose family has fallen, but judging from his temperament, he is definitely not a common man.She chuckled lightly, then stood up and left.Dongfang Chuyan, who thought that Mu Qing was going to fetch water, turned around and climbed onto the bed with the quilt in his arms, sticking it on the couch that was still warm, and fell asleep again. more profound.

I never thought that even the fragrance on this woman's body carried a clear arrogance.

After going out, Mu Qing really fetched a basin of water.When passing the lobby, she deliberately slowed down.Looking through the onlookers, she saw a woman with heavy makeup who was yelling at someone with her hips on her hips.She seemed to have seen this woman last night. She was desperately pestering a man who didn't want to pay attention to her, and kept leaning on her fat body.

A woman who treats a restaurant as a brothel.This was Su Muqing's first impression of her last night.

Suddenly, the woman yelled loudly again: "Don't think that you can snatch the position of Miss Lan from our family because you have some beauty. Who do you think you are? Is it possible that you are still a lady from a wealthy family? You are just a pariah. It's better to be a human being with your tail between your legs!" The woman cursed so harshly.Mu Qing turned her gaze, and looked at Lan Yao'er who was playing the piano with her lips down and playing the piano not far away. She was indeed beautiful, but in this situation, Mu Qing didn't appreciate her music very much.

I always feel that it's ugly and harsh.

"I don't bother to grab the top card. You powerful people will fall one day!" The woman who was being taught a lesson suddenly spoke, her voice and emphasis were somewhat familiar.

At this moment, Mu Qing was startled, ran back without saying a word, and pushed Liu Huirong's "Qing Zihao room" away. Seeing the empty room, she had a bad idea in her heart, and immediately dropped the basin and walked down.

She passed among several women watching, and soon saw Liu Huirong sitting on the ground.I saw her covering her flushed face, her beautiful eyes were full of anger.

Flushed cheeks?

Mu Qing suddenly withdrew her gaze and landed on Liu Huirong's cheek. She remembered that Shangguan Yu deliberately made a thinner human skin mask for her in order to reveal Liu Huirong's face. It's about to fall.

Mu Qing frowned, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the woman with heavy make-up raising her hand again to slap the stubborn Liu Huirong, Mu Qing clicked her tongue and suddenly stepped forward, and the slap landed heavily on her Su Muqing's face. In time, the wound opened, and the red blood slowly slid down, staining her clothes along her fair neck.The sudden color of blood made the woman who did it slightly stunned, and looked at the red in her hand.

Mu Qing spat out the blood that overflowed into her lips, and then looked at the woman coldly, a trace of cold air permeated her ice-stained eyes, the woman trembled, and then withdrew her hand, somewhat uncomfortable.

Mu Qing snorted coldly, looked away, and then looked at Lan Yao'er who was sitting in the upper seat playing the piano.Mu Qing gradually froze all the expressions on her face, as if she was hovering over a countermeasure in her mind.After a while, she suddenly smiled, pulled Liu Huirong past her, bowed her head to Lan Yao'er, and said, "Miss Lan has a lot of people. We just came here and don't know how to behave. I hope Miss Lan will forgive you. Miss Lan is a beautiful woman. How can a rouge vulgar fan like her compare."

Liu Huirong's eyes trembled, and she wanted to have an attack, but Su Muqing pressed her back abruptly.

Only then did Lan Yao'er gradually stop the kiss, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and she slowly left the seat with her guzheng in her arms. People around her understood what she meant, and it was considered a temporary closure of the matter.The people around dispersed one after another, and Mu Qing also breathed a sigh of relief.But when he turned his eyes, he suddenly glared at Liu Huirong angrily, which made Liu Huirong startled, and hurriedly looked elsewhere.

Mu Feng, who was holding breakfast, saw Dongfang Chuyan leaning on the railing and looking at the scene below with great interest. He couldn't help being a little surprised, because according to the prince's temperament, he would always stir up trouble, so he asked: "My lord, Aren't you quite interested in that disfigured woman?"

Dongfang Chuyan raised his cheeks and blinked, with a smile on his lips.He tapped the carved wood on the railing with his fingertips, and said quietly: "That injury is new. If other women have this kind of injury, their eyes must be disgusted. But she is open to each other, thinking about it..." The corners of Dongfang Chuyan's lips twitched, "It was drawn by herself. And before she lost her appearance, she would be a beauty who can overwhelm the country and the city."

Although Mu Feng didn't quite understand Dongfang Chuyan's words, he still laughed and replied: "There is no beauty in the world who is willing to make her look disfigured. This servant sees that the prince is wrong this time."

"Really?" Dongfang Chuyan replied, licking his lips quietly, making Mu Feng's face turn blue, with an inexplicable bad feeling.

This is the prince's expression when he sees the prey. Besides the hunting ground, this is the first time he looks at a woman with this look... If he wants to come to that woman, he is afraid that he will encounter the most bleak stage of his life.

(End of this chapter)