The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Listening to Liu Xingche's words, Mu Zhiqing was also lost in thought.

Although this guy is indeed not a good thing, what he said makes sense.

The people of Tianyue Imperial City simply cannot dominate the Emperor Moon Imperial City. Moreover, the Si family is not only a force of the Emperor Moon Imperial City, but also works for the Emperor Yun Palace. Unless Liu Xingche is too fate, he will not. provoke.

In this way...that Yun Manman specifically targeted Liu Xingche, and there was always some reason.

After Su Wanrou disappeared, she didn't pay attention to her whereabouts, but she didn't know if there was any connection between this oiran and Yun Manman this time.

"Do you know where Su Wanrou is now?" Mu Zhiqing asked.

Su Wanrou was also married to Liu Xingche anyway, and maybe the two will still have some contact afterwards.

However, Liu Xingche showed an expression of disgust when he heard the name, "Don't mention that woman, I feel sick when I think of her."

Upon seeing this, Mu Zhiqing also sneered, this is a man!

At the beginning, I kept saying that Su Wanrou was the only one in my heart, but now I feel disgusting even to mention her name, just like Mu Zhiqing was treated.

Mu Zhiqing ignored Liu Xingche, no matter how much he argued, it was just a joke.

One more glance is a waste of time.

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

"Oiran's painting boat is here!"

"Look, Miss Qingge is here!"

Hearing this sound, Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but turn her eyes. The painting boat came slowly from upstream. The originally exquisite painting boat was decorated with red silk ribbons and red lanterns, which was really different.

The speed of the painting boat is very slow, and there are men's voices along the way. The closer to the Yuanxin Bridge, the slower the speed.

This Yuanxin Bridge is the final destination of the painting boat today, and everyone staying here can see the true face of the singer with their own eyes.

The new oiran has spread her fame with a lute, but she has always been covered with a light veil, but in the indistinct she thinks she is a rare beauty.

Hearing that I can see the truth today, almost all young men have come here admiringly.

After all, such an affair, even if you can't become an oiran's boudoir, being able to see Fangrong is still a talk.

When everyone was eagerly looking forward to it, a girl with a green gauze covering her face finally came out in the painting boat. The girl was wearing a white dress with graceful eyes and a calm and cold temperament.

From the moment she walked out, all the eager eyes of the audience fell on her.

"Girl Qingge."

Whistles sounded one after another, and the men looked at the figure expectantly.

"Sure enough to be the new oiran, look at that figure and look, even if you can't see the real face, you can know that you are a great beauty!"

"This temperament is really like water. If this becomes her boudoir, I really don't know what kind of ecstasy it is."

A line of emotional expression sounded, and some people who disdain it, only think that this group of guys are really too vulgar, completely ignorant of the elegance of literati and ink, and abruptly said that they are vulgar.

Gu Zening and Han Yiqing on the side could not help but glance at each other when they heard the words of those around them. Should they take the little junior sister away?

Watch the excitement and return to the excitement, but what these guys say is really too vulgar, and it's not good if it affects the younger sister.