The Lin family has a girl who has just grown up and raised in the deep boudoir

15 years in the west of Chongqing, winter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Yi Guojing far border city, this year, winter came very early, a layer of faint pink and white fell on the windowsill, there were not many people on the street, all of them were fully armed, shivering from the cold. Only the most famous wine shop in Jingyuan is full of people coming and going.

"Little Er, two bottles of good wine!"

"Hey, here we go." Mo Xin coped with it a little perfunctorily, and felt a little regretful in his heart, knowing that he would not take on this drudgery, he sighed as if he was nothing, and lazily picked up two bottles of wine and sent them to the guest's table.

A girl's sigh suddenly came from behind him, and Mo Xin didn't look back, knowing that it must be Zhuqing's voice. She gently spoke behind Mo Xin, "Miss, why do we have to suffer this here? There are so many gifts for Master Ouyang, why do you want osmanthus brewing? ”

Mo Xin smiled slightly and lowered his eyelids.

"Old man Ouyang is ninety years old, and he doesn't want anything else, so he wants to drink this rare osmanthus brew, shouldn't I, as an apprentice, satisfy him? Besides, this osmanthus brew is not an ordinary wine, I heard that the emperor of the dynasty once took this osmanthus brew as one of the dowry gifts, and married the princess Jianning of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. It's hard to find a glass of such wine, let alone a bottle, and you should suffer a little bitterness. ”

This wine shop looks bland, but this boss wine is by no means an idle person, and he has no other skills, but the collection of fine wine is the best in the world, but his temper is very strange, and the wine he collects is never sold, which makes Mo Xin very headache, so he has to leave the wine shop to help, just to impress this stubborn old man as soon as possible.

"Yo, you're not gone yet?" The woman behind her smiled, and her smile was full of contempt and coldness, "You kid is really stubborn, thinking about my master's little osmanthus brew is really crazy, and this kind of rough work is also done." ”

The woman is in her thirties, with exquisite makeup, a pair of eyes with a pair of eyes slightly raised, and a little silver red rouge, she is the little wife Rong Niang, who is absolutely drunk. A few days ago, his eldest wife died, and he was in a very bad mood, but this little wife suddenly became the main room, and she couldn't help herself happily and arrogantly.

"Didn't I say you, boy, you are a nobody, and you have come here to ask for our master's favorite wine in such a grand manner, aren't you dreaming? Even if my lord has a kind heart, maybe it was okay a few days ago, but not today. ”

"What do you mean, ma'am?" Mo Xin heard what she said, and stepped aside politely, respectfully addressing her as Madame.

Rong Niang heard that she was called Mrs., she was in a good mood, her eyebrows swept her ink heart, and her heart moved. . . This kid, if it weren't for the poor complexion, would be really a handsome little student, with delicate facial features, and some of the coquettishness of a woman, thinking like this, even with a gentle tone.

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I heard the lord say that a distinguished guest is coming today, just to get this osmanthus brew, and the lord has already made up his mind to give him this last bottle of osmanthus brew."

"What?" Mo Xin and Zhu Qing exclaimed at the same time.

"My son-in-law has been waiting here for so many days, and his tired hands are thick, but he only got such a result?" Zhuqing was very indignant.

"Then I can't help it." Rong Niang said in a weird manner.

Mo Xin was not in a hurry, with a smile on his face, he just said, "Madam, I don't know if I can take a step to speak." ”

Rong Niang saw Mo Xin's eyebrows and eyes smiling, and the smile was even more meaningful, thinking that there must be something good, so she followed Mo Xin to the side.

A woman's mind, Mo Xin still understands a little, a can of Jiangzhou's exclusive high-grade rouge drunk and clotted fat is enough to buy the heart of this woman who has lived in the boudoir for a long time and loves beauty, no matter who wants to compete with him for this bottle of osmanthus brew, he will never let go.

"I can say okay, just take you to see it, you just look outside the window twice, don't cause trouble." Rong Niang said softly, for fear of alarming the lord and distinguished guests in the house.

Mo Xin nodded affirmatively, signaling Rong Niang not to worry.

Looking through the window, the jade crown, the dark silver brocade robe with a moon-white background, and a snow-white light fur, the light fur is brilliant, but what is even more brilliant is the person's face, which is so beautiful that it instantly amazes the rivers and mountains.

The man sat there wrapped in a light fur, smiling, and even Mo Xin was a little stunned.

She saw Jiu Jue hurriedly burrow into the secret room where he hid the wine, took out the bottle of osmanthus brewed in white glass, and respectfully placed it in front of the man.

The wine is very humble and unusual, not at all like no one in front of her.

When the time came, Mo Xin immediately signaled to Zhu Qing downstairs, Zhu Qing nodded with a smile, picked up the gong in his hand and struck it, shouting: "Help, the wine cellar is out of water, come and help!" ”

In an instant, the liquor store was in chaos, and the customers fled in all directions.

The wine is also shocked to hear this upstairs, the wine cellar is on fire, it is not a joke, maybe this wine shop will be burned, so he immediately respectfully said to the person in front of him: "Little Hou Ye, you wait a minute, I will come when I go." ”

The man smiled and nodded.

Seeing that the figure of Jiu Jue was gradually moving away, Mo Xin showed a satisfied smile, and the show was about to begin.

Mo Xin walked into the room, holding the high-quality Longjing tea that had already been prepared in his hand, and put it in front of the man's table: "Son, please use tea." Mo Xin was originally dressed as a man, and deliberately lowered his voice so as not to be discovered by the other party.

The man lifted the lid of the tea, and the fragrance was blowing, it was really good tea, but something was wrong.

Seeing that the other party refused to drink it for a long time, Mo Xin didn't dare to say much, so he stood aside, and the bottle of osmanthus brew that he had been thinking about for a long time was placed in that position.

Seeing Mo Xin staring at the Liulizun in a daze, he saw the melancholy and excitement in her eyes.

"You're Mr. Drunkard's attendant?" After a while, he spoke, his voice was warm, but he could still feel the indifferent coldness when he listened carefully.

Mo Xin nodded immediately, not daring to slack off.

"You can go down first, you are not needed here."

How can this be good, the man seems to have discovered something, and if he refuses to drink the tea, how can he get it? The master is right, everything should be prepared with both hands, and it seems that the only way to implement the second plan is to implement it.

"Yes, Childe." Mo Xin lowered his eyebrows and bowed, slowly retreated, and quietly observed the man, the atmosphere was unusually quiet.

But a voice suddenly broke the silence of this moment.

"Bang... A crisp voice came from the ground, and the man raised his eyes to see that it was a white glass made of osmanthus and shattered to the ground.

"Childe spares his life! Minions deserve to die. Mo Xin immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, looking at the man's serious and solemn face, but he was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that most of the plan had been completed.

The man was looking at this little guy with his eyes, but there was fear in her tone, but her limbs were very stretched, and she was relaxed and proud, not like she was afraid.

"Raise your head!" For no reason, the man suddenly spoke, and Mo Xin could hear that this was an order, not asking her what she meant. For a while, I was a little flustered, this person didn't seem to be an easy person to deal with.

Mo Xin slowly raised her head, she looked into a pair of deep black and cold eyes, those eyes were extremely beautiful, when they turned, they were as bright as an abyss when they stared at people, gorgeous but cold, drowning people.

"I don't know what Childe commands?" Mo Xin lowered his voice and stepped forward, blocking the white glass venerable behind him, trying to make himself look humble and respectful.

The man stood up and looked down at her, as if observing a strange animal.

"Who the hell are you?" I came from thousands of miles away, how could it be that at this time, the osmanthus brew I wanted was destroyed, it must have been premeditated.

Mo Xin felt that his tone did not look like he was consulting, but a little bit of investigation, but where did she go wrong, so that the person in front of her could see the clue at first sight.

Sighing helplessly, she looked up at him and said with a smile: "Childe's words are cleverly asked, the villain is just a small attendant, how can a cheap name get into the ears of Childe." ”

The smile on the corner of the man's lips deepened, and he suddenly reached out to hold her and whispered in her ear: "Are the current attendants all young and beautiful women like you?" ”

Although Mo Xin is very similar in disguise and very skillful, but men have read countless people, and their eyes are like torches, how can they not distinguish between men and women?

Mo Xin fell into his arms suddenly, and he didn't move at all when he struggled, only to realize that this person seemed to be elegant and exquisite, but the kung fu at hand was by no means ordinary.

He leaned very close to her, and the slightly cool mint smell rushed into her nose, it was a cold and bright smell, not obvious but everywhere, and she frowned unaccustomedly. Now that he was recognized, Mo Xin simply tore his face: "Since you know, why do you want to act with me again?" Why don't you let it go? ”

"So what can I do, I haven't had enough of it!" The man's tone was leisurely, Mo Xin's eyebrows raised to look at him, the two met their eyes, and the man smiled playfully at her.

"Besides, you also ruined the gift I gave to my father, do you think you should pay for it with your body?"

"It's just a glass of wine, you can't help but think of me too cheaply." Mo Xin no longer concealed it, in front of this person's clear eyes, any disguise was self-inflicted.

I was still trying to struggle, but I heard a sudden noise of footsteps behind me.

As soon as Jiu Jue entered the door, he was stunned when he saw broken glass all over the floor, and then shouted: "Ah! Who ruined my osmanthus brew? ”

Mo Xin's heart trembled, she recognized this voice - drunk, if he knew that he had ruined this wine, and he was as addicted to alcohol as he was, he would have to dismantle himself, and after getting along in the past few days, his kung fu, he knew, and slaughtering himself must not be like stepping on an ant. An inexplicable fear struck, Old Man Ouyang! Come and save me, your apprentice will be slaughtered because of you.

Jiu Jue recognized Mo Xin's back.

"Mo Xin, why are you here? Did you ruin my wine? ”

Mo didn't think much about it, and immediately hid behind the man.

The man didn't expect that this man named Mo Xin was so afraid of alcohol, although he knew that the wine was extraordinary, and he was notoriously ruthless.

"Mr. Jiujue, this wine is now mine, I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?" The man said nonchalantly.

"Don't dare." Jiu Jue immediately bowed down, and his tone was terrified.

Mo Xin listened, and felt that Jiu Jue was terrified and full of respect, so he looked at this man, and suddenly felt that his identity was not ordinary, and he was hiding behind him at this time, maybe it was Fang Fang who came out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.

The two looked at each other and answered silently with their eyes.

――Now you know that you regret it, right?

- I dare to do it, what do I regret?

- I'll have you feel good later.

- Let's try it!

"Hou." As soon as Jiu Jue was about to speak, he was signaled by the man's gaze.

Jiu Jue immediately changed his words: "Childe, it's all the fault of the villain, this person originally came to ask me for this osmanthus brew, but I never gave it to him, so he stayed here." Thinking of this, he actually destroyed the wine that was offered to you, and the villain went to dispose of him. ”

As he spoke, Jiu Jue was about to step forward to clean up Mo Xin, and when Mo Xin saw this, he immediately drilled behind the man again.

The man stood in front of Mo Xin without a trace, and said leisurely: "I can understand that Mr. Jiu Jue is a drunkard, if this wine is yours and he smashes your wine, you should dispose of him." But now ... ”

Jiu Jue immediately understood what the other party meant, immediately retreated, and said, "Now this is yours, yours, this person is at your disposal." ”

The man nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Mo Xin behind him.

Mo Xin didn't care, and said, "Just go, I'll be afraid that you won't succeed." ”

When Jiu Jue heard Mo Xin speak to his distinguished guest in such a tone, he immediately scolded: "Mo Xin, don't be rude!" ”

Mo Xin was startled by Jiu Jue's sudden roar, glared at Jiu Jue, and then looked at the man, thinking: What is the identity of this person, who actually makes Jiu Jue so in awe of him?

Before he could think about it, he was pulled out of the door by the man with one hand, and when he walked to the door, he found that a large group of plainclothes followers had already gathered at the door, all of them tall and burly, and the guard who took the lead stepped forward: "Childe, are we going to leave now." ”

The man nodded slightly.

When the attendant asked what to do with Mo Xin, the man just said two words coldly: "Take it away!" ”

What people didn't expect was that the man would let Mo Xin ride in the same carriage with him.

"May I ask you where we're going?" Mo Xin asked tentatively.

The man closed his eyes and replied emotionlessly, "No! ”

"Hmph, what's the big deal." Mo Xin said softly, "I don't believe you can lock me up for long." ”

The man suddenly opened his eyes, then slowly approached Mo Xin, and said with some disdain: "I don't believe you can escape from my palm." ”

"Don't underestimate people." Mo Xin smiled: "Otherwise, you will regret it." ”

The man snorted coldly, closed his eyes and went to sleep.