Concubine God

Chapter 81

However, her eyes secretly drifted towards a certain man.

When a certain man saw it, he was about to bleed out. This coquettish posture, charming but not charming, sweet but not greasy, is three points better than a fairy.Looking at the big eyes she looked at him, she thought that Murong Zijing didn't really want to go with him, but because she had an unprofessional husband at home, and it was difficult to explain clearly.

At that moment, I secretly rejoiced in my heart, raised my eyebrows, and said with a bad face: "Who is the young lady, but no matter who he is, when he meets this young master, he can only obediently write a letter to release his wife." '! Oh alive..."

At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a butler behind him also stepped forward and said: "Yes, yes, my son is the only seedling of Mr. Tian's family, Minister of Rites! The big red man in front of the prime minister, if you follow our young master, you will definitely have inexhaustible glory and wealth."

"Besides, our young master is notoriously fond of women, little lady, why don't you tell me who your husband's family is so that my young master can tell him to write down the letter of letting go of his wife, and you can also quickly enjoy the blessings with my young master." !"

"The celebrity in front of the prime minister?" Murong Zijing smiled amusingly, and asked pretendingly puzzled: "That's not the celebrity in front of the emperor, what's so special?"

"You don't know about this. Who doesn't know that the current situation of the imperial court is in the hands of the prime minister. My lady, follow me obediently and behave well. Hehe, the situation in Shenglong Kingdom will change in the future. You can do what the concubine has..." Mr. Tian whispered in Murong Zijing's ear enticingly.

Damn, you still want to be a prince with your virtue?I bother!You can do whatever bastard has!
Murong Zijing gritted her teeth, but on the surface she shouted in surprise: "Really, young master? Your father is so powerful, can you let the little girl meet this Mr. Tian? By the way, the little girl's father is also As for the official, it’s just that, of course, there is no comparison with your father, he is just a small local county magistrate, so, my family has always admired those dignitaries.”

"Hehe, is that right? It's easy to say, even though my father and the prime minister are out to discuss things today, you can still come to my house..." Mr. Tian glanced up and down the slim figure of Murong Amethyst bewitchingly, as if thinking about it right away. Knock her down oxx.

Evil...God, it's really disgusting to be stared at by such a fat pig, but for Xuan, she gave it all!

Pulling the corner of her mouth and showing a smile, Murong Zijing lightly climbed onto Mr. Tian's thick arm with her small hand, and said softly: "Master, what are you waiting for, why don't you take me to the servant's house?"

After all, Murong Zijing was taken away by Mr. Tian. Before leaving, she quietly winked at Yushuang who had been acting as a "passer-by" just now, and then followed Mr. Tian without looking back. up...

When she came to Tianfu, Murong Zijing's first impression was one word: Vulgar!

The door with red lacquer and gold inlaid - vulgar!The corridor inlaid with gold and jade - vulgar!The resplendent hall - vulgar!Even the rooms are golden, super vulgar!

This family is really like some upstarts in modern times. When they suddenly become rich, they are afraid that others will not know. The whole house is like piled up with gold, without the slightest taste!

However, this is not the most important thing, the important thing is——

"My lord, your house is so beautiful!" Murong Zijing looked like a little girl who had never seen the world before, "praising" with bright eyes.

"Hehe, this is my young master's room, how about it, isn't it grand?" Mr. Tian was so praised by Murong Zijing that his tail almost went up to the sky.

"Beautiful, of course beautiful, but, there is not even a painting or calligraphy in the son's room. As the son of the Ministry of Rites, I am afraid it will make people laugh if it gets out. The little girl also knows a little about calligraphy and painting, why don't you wait for me to come out of the mansion to become the son?" Putting two elegant calligraphy and paintings in the room, wouldn't it make it more obvious that you have extraordinary taste?" Murong Zijing rolled her eyes and immediately had an idea.

"Haha, no need, do you want paintings and calligraphy? Well, according to what the little lady wants, let's go to my father's study and pick two paintings and calligraphy that the little lady likes and put them on?" Mr. Tian laughed happily, Stretching out his big greasy hand, he hugged Murong Zijing into his arms, and gently lifted her chin to stare at her lustfully.

"Uh, since you have them in your home, they must be treasured by famous masters. Can you take the little girl to see the treasures of famous masters?" Wanting to refuse and welcome, he slightly pushed Mr. Tian's plump body comparable to a sumo wrestler. Murong Zi Jing slightly winked at him, and at that moment Mr. Tian was so fascinated that he said yes repeatedly.

Quietly heaving a sigh of relief, Moujing only now realizes that she also has the talent to confuse men, shouldn't she find a chance to go to Sister Lan's listening to Yuxuan to play around?

However, the moment is what matters.

Following Mr. Tian through the winding corridors to Mr. Tian's study, Murong Zijing seemed to be leisurely admiring the rockery gardens on both sides, but in fact she was secretly observing the guards of Tian's mansion, planning to wait The route of escape.

"Little lady, come here, this is my father's study..." Just as he was thinking, Mr. Tian opened the door of the study and walked in first.

Murong Zijing hurriedly stepped into the study room following Mr. Tian, ​​and as soon as she entered the study room, a faint fragrance of dream glass grass came to her face. Antidote.

This Dream Glass Grass has a quiet smell, and it smells very similar to Ambergris. It is easy for ordinary people to confuse it, but unlike Ambergris, Dream Glass Grass is highly poisonous, especially for people with stronger martial arts, the poison will be faster The deeper it is, the more inexperienced she is, although it will not be fatal, but if she is caught off guard and smells it for a long time, she will be in a coma for two or three days without being able to wake up.

It seems that this Minister of Rites is indeed not an idiot like his son, but he is very wary.

"Little lady, look, this study room is full of paintings and calligraphy collected by my father. Which one of calligraphy and painting do you think is worthy of this young master?" Amethyst's thoughts pulled back.

Secretly made up her mind, Murong Zijing thought to herself, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, otherwise this little bastard will see that he has not been recruited later, and it is very likely that he will be betrayed.

(End of this chapter)