Chapter Eighty-Three: The Fish Takes the Bait

Guo Minghui put on a serious face, coughed lightly and said, "Aunt Lin's words, this son can't understand it." ”

"Oh?"

Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, and sighed: "I thought that the prince liked my eldest lady, and I wanted to draw a red line for you, alas, I didn't expect that I misunderstood, since this is the case, then it is better when I didn't say anything." ”

With that, Lin turned his head and was about to leave.

Almost immediately, Guo Minghui's voice came from behind him: "Wait! ”

Lin smiled with satisfaction, turned around and asked, "What do you have to tell the prince?" ”

Guo Minghui saw that there was no one around, and strode over.

"You just said that there is a way to draw the red line between this son and the eldest lady?"

"Yes, but isn't the prince not taking a fancy to others?" Lin deliberately hung his appetite.

Guo Minghui was really anxious.

"When did this son say that? The eldest lady is gentle and lovely, with a national attitude, which man will not be moved when he sees it? ”

The fish has taken the bait!

Lin raised his eyes to look at him, and said in agreement: "Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about beauties, this is a normal thing, I also look at the prince of the world as a talent, a prominent family background, and a person who knows the roots, I think you are the best match for the eldest lady, so I started to match your mind." ”

When Guo Minghui heard this, he was very happy, and hurriedly arched his hand and said, "If Aunt Lin can make this beautiful thing happen for me, I will definitely thank you a lot in the future." ”

"I'm also thinking about the lifelong happiness of the eldest lady, I don't have to thank you or not, as long as the prince treats the eldest lady and the second lady well in the future, and doesn't favor one over the other, I will rest assured."

Lin pretended to be a good man, and his demeanor and tone were like a loving mother.

Guo Minghui was even more convinced of her, and hurriedly said that he would love the sisters in the future.

However, just when he thought he was going to hug the beauty, Lin sighed.

"It's a pity that the eldest lady already has someone in her heart, but I'm afraid that she won't listen to my will and make a good deed with the prince."

Guo Minghui felt like he had been poured a basin of cold water head-on, and his heart was half cold.

"If that's the case, it's going to be difficult."

"It's not difficult to do, just to see if the prince has any determination." Lin suddenly gave the other party a little more hope and continued to induce.

Guo Minghui asked anxiously: "What can you do?" There is no one in this world who will not obey. ”

Lin smiled: "That's good, please come over with your ears." ”

So, Lin whispered to Guo Minghui and told him his idea.

Guo Minghui's face changed slightly, and he hesitated: "This, can this work?" In case the Dingguo Gong knows, I ......"

"That village is located in the middle of nowhere, and except for the cleaning people, few people go, no one will find out, the master is busy with official business on weekdays, and he has no time to go over at all, he won't know."

Lin slowly encouraged Guo Minghui, "Even if he knows, what can he do with you?" It's done, is there any other way than to marry the eldest lady to you? As for the eldest lady, then there is no choice, what is there to worry about? ”

After being encouraged, Guo Minghui's confidence instantly doubled, and he said, "Okay, then ask my aunt to arrange it as soon as possible." ”

Lin nodded, a triumphant smile on his face.

She is not interested in doing such a thankless task as pulling the red line, in fact, Guo Minghui, a womanizer, was prepared by her for Feng Qingyi.

Once that little slut loses his life to Guo Minghui, he will inevitably lose his reputation and have to marry as a concubine, can he survive in the hands of Feng Qinglan's spicy goods, where is there any spare time to care about her and Helan Chi?

In the quiet night, Feng Qingfang drank a cup of warm tea, read a book for a while, and didn't feel sleepy, so he was ready to wash and sleep, and just got up, he saw the window creak and be pushed open, and a blue figure crossed in.

"Why do you all like to fly in through my window? Looks like I'm going to remember to seal it up in the future. Feng laughed wildly.

Mu Liancheng walked over slowly, but what he grasped was another important point in her words.

"You guys? Who else climbs your window a lot? ”

Feng paused wildly, his eyes darkened slightly, and he said the words "Jiang Mingche".

"You're still thinking about him?" Mu Liancheng asked very directly, and he could see from Feng Qing's crazy expression that Feng Qingyan still had concerns about Jiang Mingche.

It's false to say that he is not jealous, but he can't show it, otherwise he will inevitably look like a big man with a small belly.

Feng Qingfang didn't want to answer this question, so he had to change the topic.

"Is there anything wrong with you coming here so late?"

Mu Liancheng put aside the unhappiness in his heart, took out a rectangular brocade box from his sleeve, and said with a smile: "I saw it by chance today, I thought you should like it, so I brought it to you, open it and take a look." ”

"What is it?" Feng looked at him curiously, took the brocade box and checked it, it was quite heavy.

So he hurriedly opened the lid of the box, only to see a string of nine rings emitting a faint red light coming into view.

These nine links are cold in the hand, blood-red all over, and they look magnificent and mysterious under the lights, and they know at a glance that they are priceless treasures.

"Wow, that's a good baby, are you really going to give it to me?" Feng Qingfang carefully held the nine rings, and couldn't put it down.

Mu Liancheng bowed his head and said: "It's rare that you like it, of course I want to give it to you." ”

"Thank you very much!" Feng Qingfang was so excited that he almost wanted to kiss this treasure a few bites, but thinking of Mu Liancheng's presence, he felt that it was better to be more reserved, and not to make people think that they loved money like their lives.

If you sell it in the dark market in two days, you will definitely get a lot of money.

"It's not allowed to take the things sent by the palace to sell them in the dark market." Mulian City is a secluded tunnel.

Feng was stunned for a moment, can this guy hear her heart?

"Okay, if I don't sell it, can I make it up?"

Mu Liancheng smiled and nodded, and then Feng let out a frenzied "huh", stared at him with strange eyes, and asked, "How do you know that I went to the dark market to sell things?" Oh, you're sending someone to track me down? ”

"That was a few months ago, and now you're never being stalked again, I swear." Mu Liancheng pretended to be serious and raised three fingers.

I didn't expect His Royal Highness the Prince, who was not smiling on weekdays, to laugh, and this appearance made Feng Qingfang feel a little contrasting and cute.

"Forget it, for the sake of you giving me the treasure so generously, I won't care about you."

Feng snorted wildly and put away the nine rings beautifully.

In order to thank Mu Liancheng, she made a pot of tea to entertain her.

"You're really just here to give me something?" Feng Qingyan carefully observed that Mu Liancheng seemed to have something to say.

"Half of it."

"What about the other half?"

Mu Liancheng put down the teacup, stared at Feng Qing's arrogant face, and said softly, "I want to see you." ”

Feng Qingfang felt his heart suddenly skip a beat, and then began to beat suddenly.

Hurriedly took his eyes off Mu Liancheng's gentle phoenix eyes, laughed, and said, "That's really a coincidence, I also want to meet you, by the way, how is your injury, have you healed?" ”

Mu Liancheng sighed silently, hid the loss in his eyes, and replied lightly: "I've healed." ”

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you, Helan Chi suddenly got in touch with Mu Beituo two days ago."

"Mu Beituo?"

Feng Qing was shocked for a reason, after all, Concubine Lan hated He Lanchi so much, how could she allow him to get close to her son?

She suddenly remembered that night in the mountain behind Qinglu Temple, she overheard Helan Chi asking Concubine Lan to do one more thing for him.

"Could it be that what He Lanchi wanted Concubine Lan to do that day was to introduce him to Mu Beituo?"

Mu Liancheng bowed slightly: "It's very likely, after all, Helan Chi and Mu Beituo have never been in contact, and if they meet frequently all of a sudden, someone must be pulled from them." ”

"However, what is the handle that Helan Chi used to blackmail Concubine Lan?" Feng Qingfang couldn't help but be curious, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked: "Do you think Mu Beituo is not the prince at all, but the son of Helan Chi?" ”

"This ......" Mu Liancheng groaned slightly, thinking and said: "It's not impossible, Concubine Lan and He Lanchi have an unknown past, and it is reasonable to have a secret knot in the pearl fetus, but ......"

Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "But what?" ”

"I don't think so." Mu Liancheng frowned and replied.

"Why?"

"Instinct it." Mu Liancheng was about to say another when Zhu Er's voice came from outside: "Hey, Sister Xiaoluo, why are you standing at the door?" Miss hasn't slept yet, has she? I fetched water to wash her. ”

Qin Luo said: "Give me the water, I'll just bring it in, you go and rest first!" ”

The footsteps were far away, Zhu Er left, and Mu Liancheng got up and said, "It's dark at night, rest early, I'll go." ”

Again through the window, and soon disappeared into the night.

There is a door, but I have to go through the window...... Feng shook his head speechlessly and opened the door to let Qin Luo in.

"It's a good thing that you are guarding the door and stopping Zhu'er, otherwise I really don't know how to explain it to her."

Qin Luo smiled evilly and said, "What is there to explain this? Zhu'er is not a fool, don't you understand it at a glance? ”

Feng Qing threw a roll of his eyes, not wanting to explain.

"Third girl, Your Highness has never been so attentive to anyone as you are, his intentions, needless to say, you should also understand, right? Why do you always pretend to be stupid? Qin Luo suddenly felt a little upset for Mu Liancheng.

Hearing this, Feng Qingfang's hand moved slightly, then threw the face towel back into the copper basin, turned around and fell on the bed, yawned and said, "I'm tired, please help me pour the water, good night!" ”

Or refuse to talk about this topic.

Qin Luo shook his head helplessly, and had to retreat with the basin.

This night is destined to be insomnia.

Feng Qingfang tossed and turned on the bed, replaying Qin Luo's words repeatedly in his mind.

Mu Liancheng is good to her, of course she knows, but first, she still has another person in her heart, and second, Mu Liancheng is the prince.

She couldn't give him a response.

No.