Chapter 371: Dig a pit and bury it yourself

Mu Xiyue's face darkened the moment she saw Duanmu Gaoyang, the woman was in the Qinglou, although she changed into men's clothes, she was also a little unsure, and subconsciously turned around and wanted to go to Mo Yichen's private room.

At the moment when Mu Xiyue turned around, Duanmu Gaoyang seemed to have noticed Mu Xiyue, his face paused slightly, and his eyes flashed with a touch of deep meaning, strangers, but with a somewhat indescribable familiar feeling, with a little doubt in his heart, Duanmu Gaoyang walked a few steps to Youlong.

"Sister Youlong is surprisingly beautiful and charming today!"

The moment all the men saw Youlong, it was this sentence, her charm seemed to be indescribable, it seemed that the head that was originally full of rhetoric and rhyme was empty for a while, and the words were exhausted and could not find anything else.

"The son of the world is really sweet-mouthed, if you can hug the beauty today, you can say this honey!"

Youlong's consistent words on the table are much more indifferent than the unnaturalness on Mu Xiyue's face, or they are used to such occasions, and the words come out of their mouths, not all of them have the original meaning, just a scene.

With a sneer, the corners of Duanmu Gaoyang's lips were leisurely raised, the look between his eyes flickered, and the corners of his lips moved slightly, as if he had something to say, but when his eyes touched Mu Xiyue, his face was leisurely surprised.

"This boy looks at Miansheng, but I haven't seen it before!"

Between speaking, Duanmu Gaoyang's gaze swept over Mu Xiyue's face, and there was a bit of indescribable meaning in his voice, looking at Mu Xiyue's face, he didn't seem to have any impression, but that kind of charm was really inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Mu Xiyue's heart sank, knowing that Duanmu Gaoyang's gaze fell on her, her hands subconsciously clenched a little, lowered her eyes, and frowned.

"Hey, it's really an old customer of our Liuyan Pavilion, not only the girl, but even the guests can't escape the eyes of the prince, this son is indeed the first time to come, isn't this me taking it to the private room!"

Youlong looked at Duanmu Gaoyang's eyes and seemed to be a little wrong, and hurriedly spoke, attracting his gaze to his side.

Retracting his gaze, Duanmu Gaoyang turned to Youlong, retracted the scrutiny under his eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a slight smile.

"This is really a realm of faces, and if you look handsome like this son, you can call Sister Youlong to lead the way, like us, old customers who often come to throw money don't have this honor, it's really sad."

Duanmu Gaoyang said a word of resentment, but the corners of his lips were curved, and he looked at Youlong between words, but his heart couldn't help but be heavy.

Youlong is the owner of this Liuyan Pavilion, and the noble guests who came on weekdays did not see her personally lead the way, what is the identity of this clear-eyed man in front of him, and he actually let Youlong lead the way in person?

What's more, invisibly, Duanmu Gaoyang also felt Youlong's maintenance of her.

Duanmu Gaoyang's ridiculous words made Mu Xiyue's face darken a little, people live two lives, they only know that Duanmu Gaoyang is a selfish and unscrupulous person to achieve his goals, and he has knowledge in his rhetoric on weekdays, but he didn't expect him to be like this, it seems that he used to underestimate him.

"Look at what you said, the prince is our rich man, what you said, but it makes Youlong feel terrified, I will send the son over first, and I will pour you a glass of wine to make amends!"

Youlong knew in his heart that now was not the time to entangle with Duanmu Gaoyang, although his disguise technique was very good, but after all, it would also reveal flaws, not to mention that with the familiarity of Duanmu Gaoyang and Mu Xiyue, it was not difficult to see it.

Thinking in his heart, Youlong couldn't help but move slightly in his heart, facing Duanmu Gao Yang Although he had a smile on his face, this smile did not come from his heart, and he felt a little more alienated out of thin air.

"Hey......"

Duanmu Gaoyang saw that Youlong was about to leave with Mu Xihe, and took two steps forward to block the two of them, his eyes wandering on the faces of the two, as if he was thinking about something.

"Since it's the first time we've come, then it's fate for us to see this son, how about we make friends?"

Duanmu Gaoyang stretched out his hand to Mu Xiyue as he spoke, with a sunny smile on his face.

Looking at Duanmu Gaoyang's words, Mu Xiyue's face darkened a little, she didn't want to deal with Duanmu Gaoyang, who knew that he would be so shameless to go up, it was really disgusting.

It's just that Mu Xiyue can't speak now, after all, her voice can't be faked, as long as she opens her mouth, she will definitely be recognized by Duanmu Gaoyang, so today's good show can't be seen.

After waiting for a long time, Mu Xiyue did not move, Duanmu Gaoyang's face was slightly flustered, and he raised his head to look at Mu Xiyue, and there was a faint coldness on his face, and his face sank, bringing out a little annoyance.

Mo Yijian, who was in the private room in the distance, saw that Mu Xiyue was stopped by Duanmu Gaoyang, his face was slightly cold, and he was about to get up, but when he saw Youlong's eyes, his heart paused slightly, and he was about to go out and stopped, but his cold face never left Duanmu Gaoyang's body.

"What, does this son look down on him?"

Duanmu Gaoyang's face was a little gloomy, and his eyes fell on Mu Xiyue's face, still with scrutiny, but there was no trace of a smile.

Looking at the haze on Duanmu Gaoyang's face, Mu Xiyue couldn't help but squeeze her hands hard, Duanmu Gaoyang can really entangle, no wonder Mu Xiyan was persuaded by him again and again!

"Shizi said this, today is a happy day, you see that the time is almost up, Sister Feiyan is coming out, why don't you hurry up and prepare?"

Youlong was on the side, and at the moment of speaking, he reached out and put his hand on Duanmu Gaoyang's arm, and took back his arm that was awkwardly hanging in the air.

Someone gave the steps, and the expression on Duanmu Gaoyang's face softened a little, but the coldness between his eyes still did not dissipate, and his gaze fell on Mu Xiyue's face with scrutiny, his expression changed slightly, and the corners of his lips silently evoked a wicked smile.

"This son hasn't spoken, is it possible, can't he speak?"

Such a good-looking person turned out to be dumb! It's really fun!

While speaking, Duanmu Gaoyang stared at Mu Xiyue's face tightly, seeing that she couldn't help frowning, with a bit of mockery on her face, for some reason, he subconsciously stretched out his hand towards Mu Xiyue's face.

When Youlong saw Duanmu Gaoyang's actions, his heart trembled, and he took a step forward to stop him: "Sister Feiyan is coming out, and when she comes out, she won't be able to see the prince, this mood is not good!" ”

Youlong stretched out his hand and quietly stopped Duanmu Gaoyang's hand, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, a slight smile between his eyes, and between words, he turned around, Feiyan did not come out, but the maid beside her had already come out, and this Dafeng ceremony was about to begin.

Duanmu Gaoyang naturally knew the maid beside Feiyan, his face changed slightly, and his eyes sank a little, but the purpose of coming over today was to get Feiyan in his hands, even if he was a little curious about Mu Xiyue, he had to suppress it.

Thinking in his heart, Duanmu Gaoyang's expression softened slightly, and he turned around and was about to speak, but he saw that Youlong and Mu Xiyue had already walked away in the direction of the private room without knowing it, his face was dark, and he looked at the direction in which the two of them walked over, and there was a bit of deep meaning between his eyes.

Bypassing the screen, Youlong took Mu Xiyue to Mo Yichen's private room.

The moment Mu Xiyue saw Mo Yijian, her heart settled down a little, and as soon as she stepped in, there was a faint voice in her ears.

"I've brought it to you!"

Youlong couldn't help but sigh between words, his eyes swept over Mo Yichen's face, and he was relieved to see that his gloomy face just now eased a little.

"Well, you can go and get busy with the rest of the work first!"

Mo Yichen's voice was still a little cold, he stood up between words, walked to Mu Xiyue's side, his deep eyes were fixed on her body, and his clenched heart finally fell.

The corners of his lips hooked up a light smile, Youlong didn't say much, turned around and went out and closed the door from the outside.

Mo Yichen didn't seem to care about Youlong, his eyes kept lingering on Mu Xiyue, and the coldness between his eyes turned into surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Xiyue looked at the change in the expression on Mo Yichen's face, and frowned, although she is wearing men's clothes today, but after all, this is prepared by Duanmu Gaoyang, it is strange for sure, but it is not like this!

"In the future, I really have to hide you, and even men will have to entangle you when they see you, which is really unreassuring!"

Mo Yichen retracted his gaze, reached out and grabbed Mu Xiyue's hand and walked in, and as he spoke, his eyes skimmed towards Mu Xiyue, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a smile.

This girl, even if it is men's clothing, makes people fall into it unconsciously, not because of her changed appearance, but because of her indescribable temperament!

Mu Xiyue's face moved slightly, and she looked up at Mo Yijian's back, with a little anger in her voice.

"My face is exactly the same as my sister's, and I've never seen you have a crush on her before, huh? Could it be that it's because Youlong's disguise technique is so good, do you like this disguised face? ”

Mu Xiyue's voice was a little disgusted, but she obediently followed Mo Yichen to the table and sat on the chair with his hand.

Seeing that there seemed to be some sour taste in Mu Xiyue's painting, the banter in Mo Yichen's eyes was even more provoked, and he reached out and scraped the tip of Mu Xiyue's nose, and the corners of his lips hooked up a faint smile.

"I liked you to be ugly at that time!"

Mu Xiyue took a look, turned her face to see Mo Yichen's banter, her face was cold, her hand stretched out under the table, and she pinched Mo Yichen's waist violently!

"Hiss......"

The sudden pain in his waist made Mo Yichen almost jump up from his seat, and he stood still looking at Mu Xiyue's provocative gaze, his face darkened, forgetting the character of this girl!

Looking at Mo Yichen's dark face, the corners of Mu Xiyue's lips were raised, a light smile appeared between her eyes, she didn't speak, but she wanted to do it again!

"Don't make a fuss!"

Mo Yichen felt the strength in his waist, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed Mu Xiyue's hand, and looked at her with a frown, his voice a little helpless.

"Before you get through the door, you know to clean me up, if you do, do I have to prepare a washboard for you?"

Grabbing Mu Xiyue's weak and boneless little hand, Mo Yichen sighed, seeing her pouting and smiling, the pain in her waist seemed to have melted.

Mu Xiyue was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect this to come out of Mo Yichen's mouth, and the corners of her lips couldn't help twitching: "If you like it, you can do it!" ”

In a word, she blocked Mo Yichen's teasing words to her mouth, her face was stunned, her face moved unnaturally, and she dug a pit by herself and buried it herself!

The corners of Mo Yichen's lips moved slightly, and he was about to speak, but he heard a faint voice outside, and both of them were stunned, and they both turned to look outside.