Chapter 105 is written

Mu Qiange knew that he couldn't hide from what he should come, and he had to hurry up when he should go.

She paused and looked at the person who came up, "Young Master of the Five Seasons Hall? Who's that? ”

Isn't it?

Everyone also speculated that people have a strong sense of gossip, especially when there is no wine to gossip, so they have to have fun to pass the time.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, I know you, your mask was given to you by my son-in-law!" The unusually dressed attendant looked angry, "But if you provoke someone, you just abandon it, what a poisonous scorpion heart, my young master has not eaten or drunk in the mansion for three days and three nights, what has become of thin weight, you still have the heart to come over and drink?" ”

Mu Qiange was a little inexplicable, "Why can't you come?" ”

"You-" For such a cold-hearted person, the attendant couldn't say anything else to refute.

Mu Qiange walked slowly, his lips slightly hooked, and he smiled softly, "It's very strange, I just accepted a piece of the heart of a Pingshui brother Tai, if I knew that it would cause so many things, I wouldn't accept it." ”

Her tone was very helpless, and she had a sense of helplessness that she couldn't help him.

Liu Wu rolled his eyes.

When have you not been like this?

The attendant was speechless angrily, and his fingers trembling when he pointed at Mu Qiange, "You have caused my young master to be so miserable, so peaceful, since this is the case, you will die!" If you die, the young master won't be in pain! ”

"I think I'm dead, and your young master may be buried with me." Mu Qiange chuckled and continued to walk forward nonchalantly, "And, you used the wrong word, it's hunger and thirst, not pain." ”

As soon as these words fell, countless black-clothed people emerged behind the attendants, all of whom rushed towards Mu Qiange, but the people around them shook their heads, looking at the attendants as if they were looking at fools.

With this bit of manpower, he is not qualified to fight for the ninth master, let alone kill him, it is impossible to trap him.

This is exactly the case, Mu Qiange waved his sleeves slightly, and the man in black only felt a chill in his chest, and a large piece of clothing was destroyed, revealing bronzed skin, and then the skin slowly cracked from the lines, and the wound that was deep in the bones burst out, and a strong internal force overturned them and hit the wall hard, and suddenly they had less air in and more air out, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Mu Qiange raised his eyes, "If the prince doesn't come forward to solve these ants, will you give me an explanation by the way?" ”

In the middle of the night, a voice came from the box with internal force as the medium, "Snubbing the Ninth Master, it's wrong with the palace, please." ”

A white silk floated out of the room, with white silk as a carpet, across the first and second floors, Mu Qiange's eyes turned, floated up, and in a few moments, he went upstairs and entered the door.

Seeing this, Liu Wu hurriedly followed.

As soon as Mu Qiange entered the door, he was swept by the warm fragrant nephrite, and the woman's smile flowed out like a gentle wind chime swaying under the willows, as if the warm wind was blowing on her cheeks, delicate and charming.

The other beauties wrapped their arms around Mu Qiange's neck, one pulled her arm, and the other hugged her in a hurry, her movements were provocative, her eyes were like silk, the woman was convex and backward, and the man was handsome, all of them were first-class stunners.

Mu Qiange withdrew the killing intent in his eyes, and the internal force in his hand was withdrawn, if it weren't for being in Wanhualou, these people would never have touched her.

How could she be so close?

However, this peach blossom luck can be cut constantly if you want to, and you can't avoid it if you want to.

"The ninth master doesn't pity the fragrant jade because those people are not fragrant jade, these beauties brought by the palace today are first-class in appearance and figure, can the ninth master be satisfied?"

A person Wu sat on the couch, half smiling without smiling, the tail of the eyes on the top outlined the concentration of the demon, the crimson clothes were thin, the coat was a silk double gold silk brocade robe, the jade crown was tied with hair, the eyebrows were like daisies, the lips were like peaches, the complexion was like the moon, and the face of Wu was worthy of the word "demon", but it revealed a bit of a gentleman's taste, quite careless, the unkempt robe was messy, but it lined his slender figure like jade.

Mu Qiange moved politely to brush away these beauties who were pulling her, the internal force surged gently, and the beauties looked dazed, and they didn't even know when they would leave.

She coughed lightly, "I don't covet beauty, and I don't have the heart to be beautiful." ”

After Liu Wu came, he also stood aside respectfully, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard the words, who let them strip off the sneak attackers and throw them on the bed every time, and who always stayed in the flowers, seemingly affectionate but ruthless, snatching the heart but leaving in style?

"Who caused the ninth master to get lovesickness?"

The prince opened his eyes slightly, smiling charmingly, but not vulgar, his fingers were extremely long, he was supporting his head at the moment, and he looked up absentmindedly and smiled: "It's better to inform the palace, maybe the palace has a way?" ”

Mu Qiange didn't expect the prince to think of this, and then she smiled again, "His Royal Highness the prince is smart, and he is indeed the last person in the next month, and that person is the third young man of the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

"The third young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion?" The crown prince frowned, "This palace has never heard that there is a third young master in the Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

Mu Qiange continued to smile, "That person was picked up. ”

"Since it's an inconsequential person, then the palace is looking for Youxiang to come over, and the beauty that the ninth master likes should naturally be in the hands of the ninth master." The prince looked at her playfully and smiled lowly, "After you have power, why worry about no beauty?" ”

Mu Qiange's smile was a little more restrained, she thought, she is a person who holds grudges, and she will revenge her.

Therefore, she wrote down the prince's hatred.

"Why doesn't the ninth master show his true face, because he thinks this palace is ...... Am I not qualified to look at you? The tail note is elongated, and a shallow chill is emanated, like water at night, cold to the bone.

The prince looked at Mu Qiange, who was standing with his hands in his hands.

Mu Qian's singer pointed and moved, his smile was soft and faint, "It's just ...... below"

"I'm worried that Your Highness will fall in love with me."

Prince Su Xiaoshi's smile suddenly froze, Mu Qiange saw this, sat next to him calmly, pointed at Qianqian, Wu Guo took the tea in his hand so easily, and then drank it indifferently, squinted his eyes comfortably, put it on the table, and leaned back.

For some reason, Su Xiaoshi's lips were a little dry, the young man in his sight pursed his lips slightly, his lips were extremely light, and they were a little cool, which was easily reminiscent of spring water, and the sky was dotted with colorful clouds, and his dark eyes were bright and clear, full of bewitchment and seduction.

The good-looking face suddenly approached, Su Xiaoshi suddenly breathed tightly, and then saw Mu Qiange's eyebrows bent, lying back, and laughing beautifully, "What's wrong with the prince?" ”

The prince's face was not very good, his eyes flashed with murderous aura, and then he smiled: "The ninth master's complexion is famous in the rivers and lakes, famous in Su Xiaoting, and it is spread all over the world, I don't know how many people worship him, and it is normal for this palace to lose once......"

"What's more, beauty, who doesn't like it?"

The prince's face was even softer, his eyes were like water, as if he was looking at the person in front of him wholeheartedly and attentively, "The ninth master is so beautiful, and he is recognized as the head of Longyang, so it is better to ...... From the main palace, okay? ”

Mu Qiange raised his eyebrows, a little embarrassed, "I don't follow anyone below." ”