Sensing that Gong Yingye's anger was even stronger, Mo Ziqian immediately knew that something was wrong, and his heart was anxious and worried.

His mind turned quickly, thinking about the countermeasures to calm the anger of the palace night, his eyes wandered, and swept to the faces nearby who were paying attention to the movement of this table, he was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he had an idea, and quickly came to the side of the palace and whispered: "Cousin, there are many people, beware of tonight's events being seen by people with a heart, and then add fuel and vinegar to spread among the people......"

After speaking, he felt that Gong Mingye's body instantly stiffened like iron, and his heart couldn't help jumping to his throat, lest his words not only make Gong Mingye calm his anger, but made his anger rise.

Fortunately, after that moment, the terrifying coldness on Gong Mingye's body slowly subsided after a while, and he was no longer so aggressive, and the breath he was holding in his chest dared to spit out slowly.

Staring at Yun Jinghua's gaze, he glanced at Zhuge Wuwei deeply, and suddenly flicked the sleeves of his robe in the palace, turned around and strode away, and the cold wind stirred wherever he passed.

Mo Ziqian's heart moved, he raised his feet to keep up, thinking of Yun Jinghua who was standing on the side, he stopped his movements, turned to her and smiled warmly. "My cousin is more anxious, don't be surprised by Miss Mulan."

As he spoke, he reached into his arms with his right hand, took out two hundred taels of silver tickets and put them on the table, and said, "One hundred taels of them is Miss Mulan's remuneration today, Mo will leave first, and we will meet another day." ”

At the end, he hugged Zhuge Wuwei with a fist, and then quickly left, chasing the purple figure in front of him who was already walking out of Yunshang Pavilion.

As he left, the people around him only felt that the air that was still so dull that it was breathless suddenly became smart, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the sound of exhalation came and went for a while.

The person who wanted to take revenge had already been, and there was no need to pretend to smile anymore, Yun Jinghua put away the smile on his face and glanced lightly at the silver ticket on the table.

One hundred taels, her remuneration today...... Is this considered a high price? The average Qinglou woman who talks to the guests does not seem to have this price.

Thinking about it, another thing comes to mind, the reward...... She is now a Qinglou woman......

The phoenix's eyes darkened, and the bitterness crossed in his heart, Yun Jinghua slowly came to the table, picked up one of the silver tickets, folded it carefully, and put it in his arms, his movements were as gentle as protecting a treasure.

Turning around, Lianbu moved lightly to stand three feet away from Zhuge Wuwei, she gently bent her knees, and said, "There are many offenses just now, and I still hope that Zhu Gongzi Haihan." ”

Looking at the approaching Yun Jinghua, Aoba's face was a little dark, and his eyes were full of anger.

At first, he didn't understand what she meant by those words in a roundabout way, until the moment when Gong Mingye was angry, he understood that those words were clearly to provoke the prince, and his master was used by her as a shield.

Although his master is the prime minister, and the current saint also concedes three points to him, but the prince is not the emperor today, what she does today will only make the prince hate his master, and she is a tricky enemy for his master.

Zhuge Wuwei had been staring at Yun Jinghua, starting from the time she put away the anger on her body and poured wine for him.

He knew very well what Yun Jinghua's intention was in approaching him, and he also knew in his heart what the consequences of his actions to cooperate with her would cause.

However, even though he clearly understood, he still chose to cooperate.