Chapter Forty-Eight: Entrusted to the Fire Spirit Bird
As the sun sets, pedestrians on the streets hurried home, and the shops were almost closed. At night, the capital is full of noble sons who shake fans and accompany them, strolling leisurely through the street market. Those restaurants and Yanliu Lane were busy welcoming guests in and out, and business was just beginning at this time.
Drunken Xiangfang, the most famous flower building in the capital of Qin Zhao, the independent two-storey attic is exquisite and elegant, the red lanterns are hung high on both sides in front of the door, there are one hundred and ten lamps in one slip, and the whole attic is brightly lit inside and outside. Two double-opened, carved lattice mahogany doors were wide open, and on each side of the door reclined a brightly dressed woman, scratching her head and shaking her handkerchief at passers-by, her sweet voice that made people feel so sweet that it made people feel good about their bones.
The men and women in the workshop hugged each other, and the strong smell of fat powder went straight to the senses, making people dazed and not knowing where they were, and the laughter was chaotic and a miasma of black smoke, which was simply unbearable.
"Get out, get out of ......" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the Accord on the second floor, breaking the atmosphere, and there was silence in the workshop for a while.
In another Accord, Gu Mingtian's clothes were half-open, his sturdy chest was exposed to the air, he was lying on the soft couch with a lazy expression, and three beauties surrounded him, one massaged him, one poured wine for him, and one peeled the skin of purple grapes.
The huge grapes had just been peeled, Gu Mingtian grabbed the beauty's wrist, took the grapes in her hand under her stunned eyes, and sucked them in her mouth with her white fingertips. The sudden loud shout startled the beauty to drop the cup in her hand, and she almost screamed. After a while, there was a chaotic voice, Gu Mingtian's interest was disturbed, he pushed away the beauty beside him, casually pulled down the open placket, and opened the door.
At this time, a lot of people gathered in front of the door, you say a word to me, Grande listened carefully, but it turned out to be the young master of the Fang family who was making trouble. It seems that he has been drunk here since last night, and he doesn't know how the women who serve him annoyed him, causing him to go crazy and throw glasses, so that an Accord was smashed beyond recognition.
Hearing this, Gu Mingtian had a plan in his heart, and when he pushed aside the crowd, the old bustard was talking to a drunken man, who was still holding a wine jug in his hand and pouring it directly into his mouth, completely ignoring what the old bustard said. Gu Mingtian walked up to the old bustard, took out a few silver tickets with large denominations, handed them to her and said, "This Fang Gongzi is a friend of Xia, I will pay for the losses he causes, just hand him over to me." ”
"Well, that's good, Gongzi Fang will hand it over to you, thank you Gongzi."
The old bustard recognizes money but not people, as long as there is money to take, she doesn't care so much. After receiving the silver ticket, the onlookers happily dispersed, and for a while, the corridor resumed the laughter and scolding.
Gu Mingtian sent off the three beauties and brought Fang Mochen back to the Accord still on the ground, the drunk and unconscious Fang Mochen lay on the ground and talked to himself unconsciously, Gu Mingtian approached him and listened carefully, until Fang Mochen was completely asleep and stopped talking, he got up and lay down on the wooden couch to close his eyes and pretend to sleep, straightening out Fang Mochen's intermittent words.
There was an agreement between Fang Mochen and Qin Chitong, because of a Mo Youyuan, Qin Chitong reneged on the agreement. He had been waiting for Mo Youyuan for ten years, but she had long forgotten the oath between them. According to Gu Mingtian's experience, it should be that the agreement between Fang Mochen and Qin Chitong is related to Mo Youyuan, and the agreement that Qin Chitong violated should be that he and Mo Youyuan are just a husband and wife in name only, but he didn't expect him to fall in love with Mo Youyuan, so he didn't want to fulfill the original agreement.
Fang Mochen has a very close relationship with Qin Chitong, he almost goes to the Li Palace, once or twice a month, the relationship between Fang Mochen's father Fang Zhengyan and Emperor Qin seems to be unusual, perhaps, he can start from them, disrupt the current state of Qin Zhao's capital, and then slowly figure it out.
Being ordered by Qin Chitong to be grounded in Youyuanju, Mo Youyuan couldn't go to Qinxin Hall anymore, and if she couldn't go there, she would have no way to stop Qin Chitong from eating the meal made by Gu Yan. She really wanted to leave it alone, but she still couldn't help but worry about him, this man was her nemesis, she Mo Youyuan definitely owed him in her previous life, and she should have an endless heart for him in this life.
The sultry heat in the afternoon made people drowsy, and when Mo Youyuan was about to fall asleep in the wooden couch, she suddenly made a hula with a hint of breeze, and Mo Youyuan was completely sleepy, and when she opened her eyes, she found that it was a spirit bird that she hadn't seen for many days and had returned.
The spirit bird stopped on the armrest of the wooden couch, blinked his glass eyes and looked at Mo Youyuan, and then said, "Master, why don't you look very happy?" ”
"Huh?" Mo Youyuan asked suspiciously, "Why do you call me master?" ”
The spirit bird rolled her eyes and replied, "I have confessed to the Lord with blood, and your blood has broken the seal on my forehead, and you will be my master from now on." ”
"Spilled blood to confess the Lord? How did I not know? ”
Mo Youyuan was completely stunned, she didn't remember such a thing at all, she suspected that the spirit bird had made a mistake. The spirit bird said awkwardly: "Then you should remember the last time you used your spiritual power to save me and Xiaobai, right?" ”
Mo Youyuan frowned and thought for a while, "I remember that I fainted later, no..."
"You have fainted, I have opened the seal on my forehead with your blood, and no one can let me confess the Lord except for me."
Confessed to the Lord and still so arrogant? Mo Youyuan asked tentatively: "Then I am your master now, do you do whatever I ask you to do?" ”
The spirit bird was choked by this question, thinking that it was the first spirit beast in ancient times, the fire spirit bird, also had a time when it was enslaved, and nodded dejectedly, "In principle, what you ask me to do, I do want to listen, but I have a bottom line, and I won't do anything that is too out of line." ”
Mo Youyuan couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "Do I look like someone who will let you do bad things?" If that's the case, I guess you won't recognize me as the Lord, right? ”
The spirit bird shook its wings and said impatiently: "Just say what you want me to do, I still want to taste the soup stewed by Yanxiang." ”
Aren't birds just eating bugs? This one was so greedy and picky eater that she wondered if it was a beast or a bird.
"I've been grounded recently and can't go anywhere, you help me go to the Qinxin Palace to keep an eye on, if Qin Chitong is in danger, come back and sue me immediately, no problem, right?"
The spirit bird looked at Mo Youyuan with disdain and said, "You should go back to cultivate spiritual power, a good spirit girl is not appropriate, you have to get involved with a mortal." ”
Mo Youyuan's heart chuckled, how could even the spirit bird know about the spirit girl? "How do you know I'm a spirit girl?"
"Do you need to ask? I am the ancient spirit beast Fire Spirit Bird, you are the spirit baby born from all things for thousands of years, if that little gray didn't say that you used spiritual power to renew its life, how could I send a message to the Prime Minister's Mansion for it. ”