The foolish prince counterattacks the concubine

Chapter 123 The Obscurity of Yimenglou
Fu Heng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly: "My lord, it's still the same as when I was a child, informal."

The two looked at each other and smiled, the friendship in their eyes could not be expressed clearly in one sentence.

Looking at the friendship between the two, Mu Xirao couldn't help sighing in her heart, sometimes a man's friendship is deeper than a woman's.

Mo Ziyan turned his eyes to look at Mu Xirao, and he pulled her angrily: "Lady, let's go back." He was still sullen in his heart, and when he had time, he would like to clean up Tianxianglou, what? Broken restaurant, it's really a trick to sell dog meat.

Fu Heng smiled knowingly, and he said lightly: "Princess, I owe you this meal, I will invite you another day, and Miss Mu by the way."

When talking about Mu Chuchu, his tone was obviously more tender.

Mu Xirao nodded secretly. In fact, he still admired Fu Heng very much. At least he taught Mu Yuwei a lesson for his elder sister last time. From this point alone, he is worthy of the elder sister's entrustment for life.

Mo Ziyan put his arms around Mu Xirao's waist, and walked out of the private room swaggeringly.

As soon as they opened the door, they saw Ning Shujian waiting at the door. Mo Ziyan was displeased with his charming eyes. He tightened his hands around his waist and hugged Mu Xirao even tighter. He looked arrogantly and provocatively. Looking at Ning Shu, he deliberately said: "My lady, let's go back home and do something meaningful."

His voice was neither loud nor soft, but it was enough for Ning Shu to hear. Ning Shu listened to the words, clenched her hands under her sleeves, and still had that soft smile on her face.

Seeing that Mu Xirao was about to go far away, he stepped forward in small steps and said softly: "Princess, in a few days, the Baihualou will hold a banquet of flowers. I don't know if the concubine is interested in coming to taste and watch."

Listening to Ning Shu's words, Mu Xirao was curious about what the Hundred Flowers Feast was. She turned around excitedly and asked doubtfully, "What is the Hundred Flowers Feast?"

Seeing Mu Xirao's happy face, Ning Shu couldn't help but smile in his heart, and he explained: "The Hundred Flowers Banquet in Baihualou is made with hundreds of flowers as the protagonist, the east courtyard is for viewing flowers, and the west courtyard is with hundreds of flowers as the staple food. Variety of dishes."

When Mu Xirao heard this, she became interested, she nodded quickly, and replied: "Okay, I will definitely go then."

Seeing her agreeing, Ning Shu was also happy in his heart, he took out a letter of advice from his bosom, and handed it to Mu Xirao.

The corners of Mu Xirao's mouth were raised, and she looked like an elf, making everyone around her happy.

Mo Ziyan on the side was not happy, he took Mu Xirao with one hand, and walked towards Tianxiang Tower.

Mu Xirao couldn't turn her back on Mo Ziyan, she turned her head and smiled at Ning Shu, and said, "Thank you."

This thank you was also heard in Mo Ziyan's ears. He was so jealous that he hugged Mu Xirao and left Tianxiang Tower. Along the way, Mu Xirao was noisy and attracted many people's attention. He reached out and touched Mu Xirao's dumb acupoint.

Ning Shu looked at the back of them watching them leave in the attic, his expression was a bit cold, not as gentle as before.

At this time, a young woman came up behind him, and after a closer look, he realized that it was the woman who entered the private room just now.

The woman twisted her slender waist, and skillfully put her hands on Ning Shu's shoulders. She whispered charmingly: "Master, isn't he just a Mu Xirao? Is it worth your money?"

Ning Shu's smile faded, and she looked at the woman with cold eyes: "Feiyue, remember your identity."

Feiyue was frightened by Ning Shu's eyes, she immediately withdrew her hand and lowered her head: "Feiyue knows it's wrong."

Ning Shu ignored her, moved lightly, and walked towards another place.

Mo Ziyan did not expect that they would run into Mo Yiyang and Mo Ziyou on the way before they returned to the palace.

When Mo Ziyou saw Mo Ziyan hugging Mu Xirao, with a slightly displeased face, she was both happy and worried. She was so happy that Ziyan was angry with Mu Xirao, which proved that there was a flaw in their relationship. At the same time, she was also worried that Ziyan would not be angry with others in general, just like her, no matter how unreasonable she was, Ziyan would never be so angry.

She could see that there was a little bit of jealousy in Zi Shengqi's appearance, and he actually felt jealous because of Mu Xiluo, which she had never had before.

Mo Yiyang's eyes were a little blurred, looking at Mu Xirao in Mo Ziyan's arms, she looked like Xilu now, and couldn't help but say that sentence: "Xiwei."

With a bold guess in mind, Mu Xirao is Xiwei.

Mo Ziyan is Hua Qingchen, and Mu Xirao is so similar to Xili, except for the birthmark on the corner of the eye. If so, Mu Xirao may be Xili. Thinking of this, his figure flashed, He was about to snatch Xiwei from Mo Ziyan's arms.

Mo Ziyan narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, slightly annoyed, he warned: "Brother Huang, what do you want to do."

Mo Yiyang didn't evade either, he said bluntly: "I want to see if the birthmark on the corner of Mu Xiluo's eye is real or not.

"Brother Emperor, please show some respect. The birthmarks on the corners of my concubine's eyes are true or not. Brother Mo Ziyan said coldly, and strode away with Mu Xirao in his arms.

Mo Yiyang looked obsessively at the back of Mo Ziyan and the others leaving, he must find out if this Mu Xirao is Xilu, and if so, he must do whatever it takes to get her.

The appearance of Xili, who is as beautiful as a fairy, appeared in his mind again, a stunner like Xili, who didn't know how happy it was to be pressed under him, thinking of this, his body suddenly became hot.

Mo Ziyou looked at Mo Yiyang's lustful expression, coupled with the rumor this morning, she had an idea in her mind.

She followed Mo Yiyang to Yimeng Tower.

Yimenglou is a well-known Goulou courtyard in the capital city. There are two types of girls in Yimenglou, one is for performing arts but not for body, and the other is for girls who live on their bodies.

It's worth mentioning that the girl in Yimenglou who sells her art but not her body is the same no matter who she is, unless the girl is voluntary, no one can break the rules.

I heard that there used to be a girl in Yimenglou who was a performer but not a person. I didn't expect that a young man fell in love with this girl and insisted on sleeping with her. Who knows, she was beaten out by the bustard later. Everyone thought that this Yimeng The building was over, because this young master still had a relationship with the royal family, unexpectedly, a few days later, Yimenglou would still be open for business, and there was nothing wrong.

There is an oiran in Yimenglou, a hazy girl.This hazy girl is beautiful and versatile, especially she can play the piano well, but she is a master who does not sell herself, so many men can't wait for her, and Mo Yiyang is among them.

Mo Yiyang came to Yimenglou, because it was daytime, there was almost no one in Yimenglou.

Gui Nu saw Mo Yiyang, and hurried upstairs to ask the old bustard to come.

The old bustard of Yimenglou is young and beautiful, peachy and beautiful, she used to be a girl of Yimenglou, and she was also the master of the Qing Dynasty. I don't know what happened later, but she started to pick up customers, and she was a famous oiran back then.

When the old bustard heard that Mo Yiyang was coming, her pretty eyes turned cold, and she immediately smiled again, and immediately went out to welcome her.

"Mother Yu, some days have passed, but you are still so beautiful."

Mo Yiyang said hello to Yusang, and touched Yusang's waist with his big hand. Yusang leaned on Mo Yiyang's chest, raised her red lips lightly, hooked Mo Yiyang's skirt with her small hand, and said coquettishly: "My slave No longer these few days, I heard that Lord Yang came to harass Mengyu every day, which made my family very jealous."

Her words were obviously accusatory, but when she said them, they all turned into coquettishness.

With a beautiful woman in his arms, Mo Yiyang couldn't stand this in a coquettish tone. He lifted Yusang's chin, kissed the red lips lightly, and smiled softly: "Oh, Yu's mother still makes her daughter jealous."

"Prince Yang is not someone else, he is the first man in the slave family, and the slave family cherishes it very much." No one saw it, and she lowered her head instantly filled with hatred.

That's right, what Yu Sang said was right, Mo Yiyang was indeed her first man, if it wasn't for him, maybe she has already married the person she loves, how could she still be in this place of fireworks.

That year, she was still the top card in Yiyue Tower, once Mo Yiyang invited her out to enjoy the flowers at the mansion, she didn't want to go, because she knew that Mo Yiyang was a lustful person, it might be dangerous for her to go, but it was hindered by Mo Yi Yang's identity, she can only keep the appointment as promised.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yiyang is a villain, he actually put a drug in the tea she drank, and asked her to dedicate herself to her. After returning, she cried to her mother, but there was nothing her mother could do, yes, whether it was or not The medicine Mo Yiyang gave her was voluntary,

It is precisely because of this that her sweetheart abandoned her.

She hates Mo Yiyang, and she wants revenge, so she has been looking for opportunities to make Mo Yiyang's life worse than death, so as to relieve her hatred.

It has to be said that Yu Sang is a charming woman, her smile is charming, and this kind of woman seduces, no man can hold his breath.

Mo Yiyang and Yu Sang went to the attic room.

The door closed, and Mo Yiyang slowly took off Yu Sang's dress, revealing her sexy collarbone and long white and slender legs.

Yu Sang was sitting on the bed, her legs dangling, and she extended that tempting invitation to Mo Yiyang.

Mo Yiyang swallowed, and bullied his upper body, he kissed every inch of Yusang's skin.

Yu Sang hugged the man on her body, every time, she resisted the urge to kill him, but she didn't want to kill him so easily, he wanted his life to be worse than death.

The bed fell down, the clothes were scattered all over the floor, and the smell of love in the room was very pungent.

Mo Ziyou stood outside the door, listening to the gasps, her face was blushing and her heart was pounding, so she decided to go to the backyard of Yimenglou to enjoy the flowers.

Few people know that the backyard of Yimenglou is very beautiful, with small bridges and flowing water, and hundreds of flowers blooming, it is too beautiful to behold.

She walked slowly to the stop, and found a beautiful woman sitting in the pavilion, she was holding a qin, she seemed to have just arrived, but when she fixed her eyes, she was actually hazy.

She has been in contact with this woman several times, she doesn't like the look in her eyes, as if she can see through her, just trying to avoid Mengyun, when she just turned around, a cold voice came from behind.

"Miss Ziyou is here, come and have a seat."

The hazy voice is just like her name, hazy and sweet, cold and ethereal, like a fairy who can't eat the world, neither sad nor happy but also has the temptation of the world.

(End of this chapter)