Chapter 141: No matter how big or small
The moon hangs high, and the night is like water.
The dim candlelight jumped on the man's noble and cold face, and the perfect jawline seemed to have a cold light from a distance.
The inner room was silent, and the pressure of those who belonged to the superior was like a rock, and the people who were oppressed were breathless.
Meng Fu lowered his head, and he didn't dare to exhale, and his eyes swept towards Yun Zheng, who was also frightened.
Looking at each other, she seemed to ask again: The master is in a bad mood?
Yun Zheng glanced at his air-conditioned master, and replied with his eyes: How do I know.
"What was the lesson from last time?" The man's ice-like eyes swept towards Meng Fu in front of him.
Meng Fu's back stiffened, and sweat rained down in an instant.
"It's that Luo Hengyang once wanted to buy his subordinates to drug Miss Nianchu, but Miss Nianchu turned against Yin. After a pause, she coughed lightly: "Miss Nianchu sent Luo Hengyang to Qingqi Building, and also ordered two small ones to give Luo Hengyang to ...... Give that something. ”
Boom............
Yun Zheng only felt that his head was numb, he knew that Miss Nian Chu had always been strong, but he never expected it to be so strong............
Xiao Chengyu's complexion seemed to sink for a moment, and it was as natural as it was for a moment, and the corners of his mouth were even slightly hooked.
That startling glance made Meng Fu's little heart almost jump out, what did she see? The noble and glamorous master of her family smiled...... Laughed............
Yun Zheng glanced at Meng Fu in surprise, thinking that he had really never seen the world............
"In the future, nothing will be done about her. The light voice suddenly wiped out the pressure of Fang Cai.
Meng Fu wondered in his heart, even if Miss Nianchu and her master were useful, it wouldn't be insignificant......, right?
Connecting these incidents, she seemed to understand something, her master recruited herself from the Secret Pavilion to Chang'an, and let herself stay by Miss Nianchu's side.
And in Jingzhou City, after Miss Nian Chu was taken away, the master's always calm and low-key temperament became uncertain, and he even did not hesitate to use all the dark forces in Jingzhou City for Miss Nian Chu............
Thinking about it this way, isn't it the noble and glamorous master of her family who looks down on Miss Nianchu?
Meng Fu was shocked by this idea of her own, and after a moment of silence, she still couldn't help but ask, "Is the master right ......?"
Before she could finish speaking, a man's cold voice came from the other side: "Hmm." ”
Mmmmmmmmmm
Meng Fu dared to glance at her master angrily, thinking that this was not a deliberate attempt to cover up, but she didn't dare to ask again.
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Fang Qi was once again closed, and not only that, but he was also beaten by the entourage hired by Luo.
Now he still has the same spirit as he did at the beginning?
He nested in the corner like a mouse, every inch of his body screamed for pain, and on this prosperous Chang'an Street, he had no sense of existence.
He spat a mouthful of blood on the ground hatefully, and glanced in the direction of Mofu with a fierce face.
If you are unkind, do not blame me for being unjust.
Because of the marriage with Xiao Mansion, Luo's mother and daughter can be said to be anxious, and they have no time to give advice to Luo Hengyang.
The last time Qing Qilou was a nightmare for Luo Hengyang, he was held in his hands by Shen Qingyu, without the help of Luo's mother and daughter, he naturally didn't dare to act rashly.
There are no stumbling blockers, but Shen Qingyu is having a very comfortable time.
The green willows are in the wind, blowing away a little bit of dry heat, even if the sun is scorching, this Chang'an Street is prosperous.
The location of the window of the drunken fairy building is just enough to take in this prosperous scene at a glance.
The luxuriously carved carriage stopped straight at the door of the Drunken Immortal Tower.
The black-clothed guard stood in front of the car and respectfully lifted the curtain.
A man in a dark auspicious cloud robe was the first to get out of the carriage, followed by a woman in pink who got out of the carriage.
In the private room facing the window on the third floor, the wind blew the sideburns on the young man's forehead, and the eyes that were as deep as a cold pool fell on the man downstairs and the woman in pink.
Meng Futan glanced at it: "Childe, what's wrong?"
Shen Qingyu looked thoughtfully at the two people who walked into the Drunken Immortal Building one after the other, and his fingertips tapped on the window one after another.
"Song Haotian, Mo Qingning......" The young man lowered his eyes and whispered, suddenly as if he thought of something, she sneered: "It's a little interesting." ”
"Huh?" Meng Fu looked at her with a confused expression.
Pulling back her gaze, she smiled, sneering a little: "In order to push off the marriage of the Xiao Mansion, Mo Qingning can be said to have taken great pains. ”
The idea actually hit Song Haotian, but I don't know if Mo Qingying in the prince's mansion knows it.
Meng Fu was not stupid, and instantly understood what she meant.
At the same time, he suddenly understood something, how could his own master suddenly mention this marriage, and asked the old prince to go to the barracks to tell General Mo about it.
On the surface, it is a marriage with the daughter of Mofu, but secretly I am afraid that the drunkard is not in the bar!
Thinking of this, she glanced at the young man's straight back with a strange expression.
"Fu'er, what would you have said if Mo Qingying knew that her husband was with Mo Qingning?"
Her eyes rolled around, Meng Fu stared at her with a smile, as if she was thinking about this question seriously, and finally said slowly: "The slave doesn't know. ”
The young man smiled slyly: "Will you know if you try it?"
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Although Song Haotian is the crown prince, there are only two beauties in the house, and after Mo Qingying marries, her status is naturally obvious.
In her spare time, in order to please Empress Yang, Mo Qingying would always hire people to search for some interesting gadgets outside, which made Empress Yang very happy, and naturally she became a lot closer to her.
The carriage of the Prince's Mansion drove out of the palace.
Approaching the Xianqi Building on the main street, Mo Qingying seemed to think of something, so she stopped the carriage.
Entering the back room, the shopkeeper of Xianjialou greeted him.
The ready-to-wear clothes in Xianqilou can be said to be worth a thousand gold, but the cloth in this building is not cheap.
Mo Qingying pinched her purse and picked out a cloud brocade satin, thinking about making a shirt for Song Haotian.
Lu'er carefully held the cloth and followed behind Mo Qingying.
This day is in full bloom, hot, and I was tossed by Song Haotian for a short time last night, and I didn't sleep much during the day.
When she hurried down the steps, Mo Qingying only felt dizzy for a while, her body was unstable, and she almost fell to the ground.
"Is the side concubine okay?" asked Lu'er worriedly.
Mo Qingying held her forehead in a trance, only to feel nauseous, and when she thought about it, she vomited.
Lu'er was startled, and quickly reached out and patted her. As if thinking of something, the worry on Lu'er's face was replaced by surprise.
"The side concubine can't be pregnant, right?"
At this mentions, Mo Qingying realized it in hindsight, to say that before she passed the door, she and Song Haotian already had a man and a woman, and later learned that Luo wanted to marry her to Luo Hengyang.
When she and Song Haotian were doing things for men and women, they deliberately did not drink the soup to avoid children, could it be ..................
She subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, and her face was full of joy.
If she has a son, the mother is more expensive than the son, and maybe she can sit in the position of the crown princess as soon as possible.
At this moment, two simplely dressed peasant women hooked their hands and whispered something and walked in front of Mo Qingying.
"Is it His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Mofu Qingning who just entered the Drunken Immortal Tower? ”
"It seems to be so, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has married the side concubine, how can he still be with Miss Qingning of Mofu?"
"Tsk, where do we understand the thoughts of big families?"
Staring at the two peasant women who were gradually moving away, Mo Qingying's face was gloomy and she pinched her palms, Mo Qingning actually hooked up with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince behind her back, it's really damn good!
Around the corner, the young man threw the silver to the two peasant women, and his playful eyes gradually fell on Mo Qingying, who was standing at the door of the Xianqi Building.
Well, if you guess right, it seems that there is a good show..................