The princess who mistakenly provoked the prince asked to divorce her husband

Chapter 45
Mo Ziyuan snorted contemptuously at those obscene men, and inadvertently glanced at the woman in the middle of the stage.

I saw that woman was as clear as a crescent moon, like flowers and trees piled up with snow, with a beautiful face, wrapped in a pale pink dress, and covered with a white gauze, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone, her skirt was pleated. The brilliance of the snowy moon flows lightly on the ground, and it is more than three feet long, making the gait more graceful and soft. The three thousand blue silks are tied with hairbands, and a butterfly hairpin is inserted in the hair. A strand of blue silk hangs on the chest. Adding color, the looming red leaves on the cheeks create a kind of delicate and lovely pure skin like petals, the whole person is like a butterfly fluttering in the wind, and like clear ice and snow.

For no reason, I felt that the woman's brows had a familiar taste, as if she had seen it somewhere before, and she looked at it carefully, and her mind was running fast.

Suddenly, that lonely figure suddenly appeared in his mind, Mo Ziyuan jumped up, and said in surprise: Isn't this Ruoli who was sold into a brothel by Ta Xue in Xuejinglou before?
Seeing Mo Ziyuan looking at the center of the stage with a changed expression, Lan Yang frowned suspiciously and asked, "Young Master, what's wrong?"

Mo Ziyuan suppressed the surging waves deep in her heart, and said calmly on her face: "That girl of water spirit...is beautiful!"

Qing Ruo curled her lips in disdain, and said, "What beauty is beautiful, it's just a vulgar fan!"

Lan Yang glanced at the center of the stage, then at Mo Ziyuan, and said with a smile, "Miss Shui Ling is indeed beautiful, but sister is even more beautiful!"

Mo Ziyuan just smiled lightly at Lan Yang's praise, and immediately asked, "I was thinking, how much would it cost to redeem that Shui Ling girl?"

"Ah!" Lan Yang thought she heard it wrong, and asked again: "Master, do you mean that you want to redeem Miss Shui Ling?"

Qing Ruo raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Master, that vulgar person, why are you redeeming her?"

"I see her really pitiful!" Mo Ziyuan sighed leisurely.

Qing Ruo twitched mockingly, and whispered dissatisfiedly: "Isn't she the number one of the 'Hua Chuan Fang'? I don't think she is so pitiful."

Mo Ziyuan's body froze for a moment, and said lightly: "I'm dealing with different men every day, trying to flatter me, no matter how much I hate that man, I can only deal with it with a smile on my face, can't you be pitiful?"

Qing Ruo's face was cold, with a trace of disdain on the corner of her mouth, she said: "That's her own choice!"

Mo Ziyuan sighed blankly: "This...is not her choice!" After she finished speaking, she glanced at Qingruo and said softly: "My dear Qingruo, we women don't discriminate against women!"

Qing Ruo's expression changed, and she nodded slightly.

"I want to redeem my body for that Shui Ling girl!" Mo Ziyuan repeated, and then smiled sweetly at Lan Yang: "Call the old bustard!"

Lan Yang thought about it for a while, knowing that her sister had already made up her mind, and it would be useless to persuade her again, so she nodded and said, "Yes, my lord!"

Mo Ziyuan sighed secretly in her heart: Taxue's sin, now he is good, he has become a shopkeeper, but at that time she witnessed all this happening, so she couldn't keep herself out of it.

After a while, Lan Yang brought the bustard over.

At this time, Mo Ziyuan was watching the performance on the stage in a trance, when suddenly, a face covered with three inches of white powder came closer, and a blood-red mouth opened and closed, saying: "This young master is the head!" When we come back to 'Flower Boat Workshop', right? You look very handsome! However, the young master is really handsome!"

Mo Ziyuan resisted the urge to sneeze, cleared her throat, and said, "I want to redeem Miss Shui Ling's body, please ask mom to make a price!"

Hearing this, the old bustard covered her lips with a chuckle and said, "My lord, I'm afraid it's priceless now, someone has already redeemed us Shui Ling, and today is her last performance on stage."

Mo Ziyuan asked anxiously: "Who helped Miss Shui Ling redeem her body?"

The old bustard looked at her expression and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Master, Mom, I just took the bank note. I don't know who it is. The other girls in our 'Huachuanfang' are not inferior! Why don't let Mom will find some beautiful girls for you, son, and you can't stop serving them."

Mo Ziyuan's brows were brimming with unconcealable disappointment, she frowned and looked at the elegant elves on the stage, and sighed helplessly: "No need! I only want a Shui Ling girl!"

The old bustard smiled wryly and said: "My lord, we also have rules in Huachuanfang. The deed of prostitution has been returned to Miss Shui Ling, and she is free! Isn't this embarrassing my mother?"

Mo Ziyuan was discouraged for a while, and wanted to help her out of trouble, but since that was the case, there was nothing she could do, so she immediately said to the procuress: "Thank you, I will take my leave!" After saying that, she got up and was about to leave.

Seeing that Mo Ziyuan was dressed brightly, he should be a son of a rich family with a handsome face, so she couldn't help but persuade her to stay: "My lord, take a look, the other girls in our Huachuanfang, with their faces and figures... are all famous in the imperial capital. ! Don't go!"

Mo Ziyuan ignored the madam's persuasion, but still left with a flick of her sleeve. If someone in Ruoliu was willing to throw thousands of dollars to redeem her, it would be better than staying in a brothel, then her heart would be a bit more settled.

After getting off the boathouse, Mo Ziyuan saw that the night was getting dark, so she wanted to go back to her house, when she suddenly heard a 'plop' sound from the river bank, which was the sound of heavy objects falling into the water.

"It's no good, the girl fell into the water!" A woman dressed as a maid yelled at the top of her voice, and the people around looked at each other. People who are not proficient in water in this winter dare not rush into the water.

When Mo Ziyuan heard that someone fell into the water, she jumped into the water without hesitation.

Mo Ziyuan's favorite sport in modern times is swimming. There is a private swimming pool at home, so the water quality is excellent.In a short while, Mo Ziyuan had rescued a drenched woman ashore.

The river water in winter was icy cold, the woman was rescued to the shore, but she was still unconscious, Mo Ziyuan quickly pressed her chest a few times, the woman spat a few sips of water and opened her eyes slightly.

The little girl next to her who was calling for help cried with joy, "Girl, you're fine, that's great!"

"Sister, how are you?" Lan Yang was already pale with fright, and tightly held Mo Ziyuan's cold hands.

(End of this chapter)