pungent peasant girl

Chapter 295 The Woman with the Ink Ink

it's getting dark.

The sky is full of stars.

There are fewer pedestrians on the street.

She walked towards the southeast step by step.

The closer she got to this direction, the more pedestrians she encountered.

The southeast corner of the capital city is a place where people sing and sing every night.

Here, there are prostitutes all over the fireworks and willow lanes.

The sons of rich families, in small groups or in frivolous conversations with those women on the street.

Or get drunk and be carried away by your own servants.

Xu Jiaqiao walked straight.

Men who smelled of alcohol or were obscene kept approaching her in front of her.

But she ignored them all.

Until they came to the back door of a pavilion.

"Knock knock knock."

She knocked on the wooden door.

The door opened, and a man who looked like a servant came out with his head poking around.

"Why did you come? I've been waiting for you these days."

"Sorry, I haven't been able to get away these few days. Is anyone in there?"

"Of course I'm here. The Fifteenth Prince won't sing and sing every night. However, I have made an agreement with you. I can't be responsible for whether the money you are willing to give will be favored by the Fifteenth Prince."

Xu Jiaqiao smiled, "I know, don't worry."

"Okay, come with me."

Xu Jiaqiao followed the boy into the door, turned a few turns, and came to the second floor of the pavilion.

"Yeah, I'll take you here."

After the boy finished speaking, he walked away.

Xu Jiaqiao stood in the corner and looked around.

Downstairs, Yingying, Yanyan, Huanfeiyanshou, all kinds of women, but most of them are just rouge and vulgar fans. She is a lady from the Xu family, and her temperament is different.

She saw the dark blue figure surrounded by people in the crowd.

It was Mo Yan, Mo Yan was smiling at this moment, looking at the women in front of him swaying their bodies and dancing charmingly.

She walked gracefully down the stairs and came behind Mo Yan.

She picked up the jug conveniently, poured a glass of sake, and handed it to Mo Yan.

The dangling white wrist is white and delicate.

When Mo Yan touched it lightly, he suddenly turned his head, and he looked at the woman in front of him.

Xu Jiaqiao looked extremely beautiful, her autumn eyes were watery, and there was a trace of innocence in her charm.

Attracted by Xu Jiaqiao, he grabbed her waist and bit her jade neck hard, "Go up and serve me!"

"I am willing." Xu Jiaqiao replied delicately.

Mo Yan snorted softly, picked her up and went up to a private room on the second floor.

boom!
Xu Jiaqiao was thrown on the bed by Mo Yan.

Tear!

He tore off the skirt of her shirt without mercy.

"Woman, you came here."

"what--"

Xu Jiaqiao was screaming.

Mo Yan took off his clothes, and his actions were so rough.

After tossing, Mo Yan got up and stood at the head of the bed, wearing his obscene clothes.

Xu Jiaqiao also got up slowly, with pain and flattery on her face.

This opportunity did not come easily.

"My lord -- ah --"

Before she finished speaking, Mo Yan had already pinched her chin.

Forcing her to look up at him, there was no warmth in his eyes, "Who are you? Why are you approaching me?"

Xu Jiaqiao panicked for a moment, and then forced herself to be calm and said: "My family, my family's surname is Xu, and my name is Xu Jiaqiao. I don't know if my lord has heard of this name."

"Xu Jiaqiao." Mo Yan murmured, and then sneered, "So it's the woman who was divorced by the Luo family!"

Divorced by the Luo family.

Without a doubt, it was Xu Jiaqiao's biggest shame in his life.

Her face turned pale, "Yes, it's my slave."

"Hehe, a divorced woman, instead of staying at home, waiting for the family to arrange your future marriage, ran out and climbed into my king's bed, what do you want to do!"

In the middle of the strength in his hand, "Or, what is the purpose of you getting close to this king!"

Xu Jiaqiao was terrified, and her jaw was trembling slightly, "The slave family, the slave family resents, hates the Luo family, hates Luo Ziqing, and also hates Luo Ziyan. The slave family knows that Luo Ziyan is now the prince's son-in-law. The seventeenth prince has a good relationship, so the prince must also hate him very much."

Hearing this, Mo Yan narrowed his eyes and let go of Xu Jiaqiao.

"You're a woman who knows all about this—"

"Of course, when you hate someone or a family, the slave family will pay attention to any person surnamed Luo."

"so what?"

"So the slave family came to look for the prince, hoping to cooperate with the prince, so as to deal with the Luo family and the seventeenth prince. Prince, you must be willing?"

"Hahaha!"

Mo Yan laughed out loud, as if he heard some funny joke, he raised Xu Jiaqiao's chin again, "Xu Jiaqiao, do you think, in your capacity, you are qualified to say that you are working with this king?" !"

Mo Yan's eyes were cold and disdainful.

Xu Jiaqiao hesitated, "My lord, the Nu family knows Luo Ziyan very well, even better than Meng Qianyan. The Nu family has been close to the Luo family since they were very young."

"Haha, very good, then the king asks you, are you willing to be my king's woman?"

Xu Jiaqiao was a little excited, but she nodded vigorously, "Yes, I am willing."

"Then do you know that being the king's woman is not that simple."

"The slave family is still willing."

"Very well, put on your clothes and go with me."

Xu Jiaqiao moved very quickly, she cherished this opportunity too much.

She was fully dressed and followed Mo Yan out from the back door.

At the door, several attendants were already waiting there in a carriage.

"Go up." Mo Yan ordered.

"Yes." Xu Jiaqiao stepped into the carriage.

She secretly thought that she was very experienced with men, if she could make Luo Ziqing obey her, then in the future, she would definitely be able to make Mo Yan fall in love with him.

for sure.

Thinking of this, she cautiously leaned on Mo Yan's shoulder.

Mo Yan didn't refuse, nor did he speak.

The carriage drove for the time of a cup of tea, and then came to a slow stop.

"My lord, here we are."

Mo Yan glanced at Xu Jiaqiao, "Here we are, get out of the car."

Xu Jiaqiao reluctantly got out of the carriage, only to see the darkness here.

She doesn't know where this is.

The attendant opened the door, Mo Yan stepped in first, and then said coldly: "Aren't you going to come in?"

Xu Jiaqiao took a deep breath and walked in.

This is a small house with three entrances and three exits. It is empty inside, as if no one lives there.

"Are you afraid?"

Mo Yan chuckled.

Xu Jiaqiao shook her head, "I'm not afraid."

"Hehehe, then here, I will give it to you. From now on, you will be the master here."

Xu Jiaqiao was overjoyed, "Thank you, my lord."

"However, I haven't finished my words yet."

"what?"

"You are the master here, and this king is also your master."

Xu Jiaqiao was surprised by the meaning of this sentence, because Mo Yan's eyes were so playful and cold.

"what!"

Mo Yan made a sudden move, grabbed her skirt, and walked quickly into a room.

Then with a bang, she was thrown to the ground.

(End of this chapter)