"That's Miss Lin's maid, and the one next to her is the girl in Tsing Yi with red sleeves...... I didn't expect that even the daughter of the Household Department Shangshu family ......"

Mo Qian stood quietly on the side, a little overwhelmed, and the talented man on the side was even more panicked, with an extremely complicated expression. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ordinary ladies will be strictly disciplined, and they will be taught to be calm and serious from an early age, whether they act or speak, they will not exceed the scope of etiquette norms.

Not to mention the famous ladies in Lin Yushi and Hubu Shangshu's family, even the average rich and noble family will be strictly disciplined, and there will definitely be no public invitation to strange men, which is obviously not in line with the norms.

Although the young ladies of these big families just sent their personal maids to ask, but this represents their own wishes, Mo Qian is difficult to understand, but it is just a poem, how can it be so attractive?

Everyone didn't know each other in the first place, so it obviously exceeded the norms of etiquette.

The talents next to them looked at it enviously, you must know that even Zhao Yunqing and Xiao Yuanheng, who are infinitely beautiful in the capital, have never been treated like this.

They are very convinced that even if Mo Qian proposes to go to the banquet now, there will be many women who will recommend themselves to go to Wushan with him tonight, and they will not charge money.

If Mo Qian is even more shameless, he can also learn from others Tang Bohu, and go to the Qinglou when he has no money, maybe there will be a woman who sticks it upside down!

The current Qinglou woman actually pays great attention to fame, but this reputation is a little different from what we understand, it is famous!

As long as you can spend a night with such a talent, it is a good opportunity for some not very famous Qinglou women to become famous, and their status in Qinglou will rise in the future.

It's like the famous prostitutes in the previous life, aren't they just those talents, so they can become the object of being sought after by thousands of people?

It's definitely a sure-fire business, and of course, more rigorously, a win-win business.

And for Mo Qian, a talented man who is not only famous, talented, but also has good appearance, it is even more of an ideal goal in the hearts of all the ladies and top brands.

This guy is ruthless enough, should he consider making friends, if he gets his introduction in the future and marries an official woman, at least he will have to struggle for a few decades, at this time, this is the voice of many talents.

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Seeing the handkerchiefs and letterheads handed over by the maids in front of him one by one, Mo Qian was a little big, he was chasing others in his previous life, when did he enjoy such treatment?

In a situation like today, it's really a big girl who gets on the sedan chair -------- the first time - once, he can't cope with it. I really regret that I lost Guan Fan just now, if he was there, he must have the face of his self-proclaimed "No. 1 Love Saint in Beijing...... I guess I can scare these girls away.

What a pity, Mo Qian sighed deeply......

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"I saw that guy just now, why did he run away in a blink of an eye now? I didn't see this guy running so fast before! ”

On the other side, two beautiful women walked in the crowd, although there were many people around, but there were guards around to protect them, helping them separate the road into an empty road, so it was smooth to walk.

After a while, the crowded road was over, but one of the women who looked a little playful was very dissatisfied, and pouted: "Didn't he be caught, and then he was directly forced to send the painting boat by those prostitutes in the green building?" ”

After hearing this, the quiet-looking woman next to her wanted to laugh a little: "County Lord, in fact, you don't have to worry, the women on those words and paintings are all knowledgeable, if Mo Gongzi is unwilling, they will naturally not force it, so you can rest assured." ”

"Then where the hell did he go, I've searched all around here, but I haven't seen it, is it possible that he has wings? This unfamiliar place, he has just come from the countryside, what if he gets lost? ”

These two people are naturally Lord Liyun and Luo Ning, they saw Mo Qian before, and they also wanted to go down to see what was going on, but when they walked in, they found that Mo Qian had pitted Li Chongyang, and then they packed up and ran away.

So the county lord of Liyun proposed to look for Mo Qian, and Luo Ning was helpless and walked out with him.

Looking at the anxious expression of the county lord of Liyun, Luo Ning smiled secretly, and said that he had no entanglement with that son, so worried, was it exposed? "Okay, let's look for it then?"

"Hmm." So the two of them walked all the way out of the crowd. Finally, just when they were anxious, Mo Qian's figure finally appeared in their field of vision. "County Lord, look, isn't that what you said about Young Master Mo?"

Luo Ning glanced towards the open space surrounded by everyone, and saw Mo Qian surrounded by many people...... There were also many maids rubbing against Mo Qian.

"Where?" Lord Liyun asked in surprise.

But when she saw Mo Qian, the expression on her face was no longer the well-behaved look she had just now.

"Damn, big bastard, nasty! See how the county lord cleans you up! Lord Liyun said through gritted teeth.

"I'm sorry girls, stop pestering me...... Yes! ”

Mo Qian was dragged out of the crowd by a hand, and when he looked back, a person dressed as a tall horse guard was standing behind him.

Then I saw the county lord of Liyun and a woman with a charming posture walking over with a smile: "Mo Da is really not romantic!" ”

"Li Yun, listen to me, it's not your ......"

"Tie it up and take it away!" The county lord of Liyun directly interrupted Mo Qian's words, and then those guards rushed up directly and tied up Mo Qian and carried him away.

"Wait, my poem...... Very valuable ......" Mo Qian's voice came from afar. (To be continued.) )