Princess Feng Qinghua is a rich man

Chapter 271: Fifteen Moon Night (4)
On an auspicious occasion, the front yard of the main hall is full of wine tables, and there are a lot of guests. I think there are many new visitors besides those who came a few days ago.

While playing with the wine bottle in her hand, Mu Huaqi listened to Junyi lamenting her recent achievements.

"This Wuxi family is worthy of being a century-old medical family. I have seen the most isolated medical books so far. Even the ones in our family and the Prince Xiu's mansion combined may not have so many."

Mu Huaqi glanced at her, needless to say that the little face under the veil must be terrified.

I couldn't help hitting her, "You're lucky, you happened to bump into someone who was busy preparing for the wedding, otherwise with your little ability, you might have been caught without entering the library."

"The master's words are not wrong, and this subordinate has also encountered this good luck." The complacency still couldn't be concealed in the words.

"Come on, you have to seduce." Just as they were talking, a couple of newcomers had already entered the venue under the leadership of Xi Po.

The two are holding the two ends of the red water chestnut, Wu Xiyue is covered with a hijab, but she can't see her face.As for Feng Mu, he was dressed in red, and although his face was still stern, the smile hidden in his eyes could not be hidden from Mu Huaqi's eyes.A look of high spirits, is it true that people are in good spirits on happy occasions?
Looking away, she saw Mu Huazhu not far away looking at her, which made her a little baffled.She doesn't look at the good bride, why look at her?
Thinking about it carefully, Mu Huazhu didn't know what he was busy with, but after wandering around the Wuxi family for so many days, he didn't meet him.Just wondering, she didn't even think about going over to investigate.At present, Mu Huazhu is not worthy of her attention.

The wedding went smoothly, and many people came to Fengcheng, but Fengxuan was not seen.

Could it be that there is something temporarily that can't come?
Speaking of which, Mu Huaqi also felt a little conflicted in his heart. He wanted to meet the rumored mayor of Fengcheng, but he was also afraid that he would not be able to beat him.After all, today is fifteen.

At the midnight of the fifteenth month, it was also the time when the Heart-eating Gu broke out.

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At night, when most people were half drunk and half awake, Mu Huaqi changed into night clothes and sneaked into the yard where the new house was located, hiding in a big tree in the yard.The exclusive concealment skills and a black dress completely made her invisible in the night, even if someone also hid in this tree, they might not be able to find her.

Not long after, there were a few strange breaths in the courtyard, and a sly smile appeared on the face under the veil, and it turned out that she was not the only one who coveted the Moon Spirit Pill.

But I have to say that since these people who came here can escape the guards of Fengcheng guards, they have some skills.She has never liked trouble, so she naturally likes to do this kind of thing for profit.

The tree she was in was not the best hiding place here, but there were people besides her who hid in it too.That person might never have imagined that there was someone hiding not far from him. To be honest, she was a little impressed that the old man could learn such kung fu.

Not long after, Feng Mu with a slightly drunken face walked towards the new house.

The maids and guards at the door all knelt down to salute.

"Meet the deputy city lord!"

"I've seen Uncle!"

Although there are maids from Wuxi aristocratic families, most of the people here are from Fengcheng.

"Get up!" Looking at one of the guards, he asked, "Is the city lord here?"

"Have you got the things?" Before the man could answer, a voice came into the courtyard.In just a moment, a black shadow fell from the roof and stood in the courtyard.

Dressed in black, a silver mask.Under the bright white moonlight, the man who couldn't see his face stood proudly, with such a cold aura that all the guards and maids in the courtyard couldn't help but lower their heads, and they didn't dare to look directly at that terrifying gaze. It was obviously a man who couldn't see his face clearly. , but for no reason people give birth to a kind of exclamation that this is the king.

(End of this chapter)