It is said that Jun Motian quietly left the palace and went to Fuxiangju that night when everyone was already drunk. Compared with the silence of the palace, at this time, Fuxiangju is singing and dancing, laughing and laughing.

Jun Motian entered through the side door where he usually walked, and there was already a beautiful woman who had been waiting here for a long time. Seeing him come in, he hurriedly greeted him, gently held his arm, and whispered: "Lord, you are here." ”

"Hmm!" Jun Motian simply replied with a word, and then walked to the back room with Yan Niang. As soon as they walked into the back room, they suddenly felt full of colors, and the dancing girls on the stage were constantly twisting their waists. Jun Motian had already changed the wedding dress on his body into the ink-colored brocade he usually wore and sat upright in his exclusive seat. Snuggled next to her was Yan Niang, who was dressed in rose red, staring straight at Jun Motian's side face with a pair of charming eyes, and leaning slightly towards him. Although Jun Motian felt the woman's fragrance, he didn't push her away and let her lean towards him.

And a pair of dark and cold eyes kept looking at the two of them, to be precise, looking at Yan Niang. The man in white beside him glanced at it, knocked on the fan in his hand and teased: "I said Xiaoyuan, if you like people, go and tell her directly, you have to sit here and watch her fall into the arms of others!" And this man in white is none other than Mu Zifeng, and the man in his words is Mo Yuan in blue.

I saw that Mo Yuanli ignored Mu Zifeng's words, and took a sip of the wine in his hand. And Ji Yanqing, who was sitting opposite Mo Yuan, only glanced at Mo Yuan slightly, and then glanced at Jun Motian. Jun Motian, who was at the adjacent table, felt a sight, so he turned his head to take a look. Seeing Ji Yanqing staring at him not far away, he raised the wine glass in his hand and nodded at Ji Yanqing. Ji Yanqing was not stingy, glanced at his movements, raised his wine glass and drank it all.

And this scene was also seen by Mu Zifeng, so he also turned to look at Jun Motian, and said with a playful expression: "Isn't this the third prince, how can you have time to come to this Fuxiangju?" I remember that tonight is the night of candles in the cave room of the three princes! ”

Jun Motian had obviously heard Mu Zifeng's words, but his eyes didn't look at him, and he just took the wine glass and watched the performance downstairs. Then after a while, he said faintly: "This is the king's family matter, when did Mu Shao care so much about the king?" "Everyone can hear the sound outside the strings, that is, let Mu Zifeng be less nosy.

But who is Mu Zifeng, how could he give up such a great opportunity not to count Jun Motian. Shaking the fan in his hand, he continued: "The prince said that he laughed, how can I care about you, the prince, but I am not worth it for the poor princess!" As he spoke, he glanced at Jun Motian's direction.

And Jun Motian was not to be outdone, and replied casually: "It seems that Mu Shao is quite concerned about the princess of this king!" The cold light that flashed in Jun Motian's eyes didn't even notice him, but was seen by Ji Yanqing. Mu Zifeng only laughed when he heard Jun Motian's answer, because he didn't know the princess at all. Just as he was about to speak, Ji Yanqing opened his mouth to stop Mu Zifeng: "Okay, we are not here to chat with the prince today." ”

Mu Zifeng turned around when Ji Yanqing said this, put the fan away, and said, "That's right, let's see how tonight goes!" ”

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the stage below, and the bustard, dressed in red and green, stood in the center of the stage, shook the silk handkerchief in his hand, and everyone quieted down.

"Welcome all sons to our Fuxiangju to participate in the monthly 'good relationship' activity. First of all, I would like to explain the requirements of our event again, and I hope that you will cooperate well when the time comes. The main purpose of the 'Good Match' activity held by our Fuxiangju is to let our girls find a good home, and at the same time, we hope to promote everyone's wishes. Our rules are as follows: five girls in each round will first show off their talents, and then the willing son can write the name of the person he likes on a log card with the price offered. If the highest bidder gets permission from the woman I like, I will sell you at the price offered by the child. If not, please don't be reluctant and strive to win the other party's heart next time. Now, the girls who played in the first round are welcome! ”

The ethereal piano sounded, and five delicate and beautiful women appeared, like colorful butterflies. Each woman's expression is different, some are shy, some are seductive, and some are happy. Each girl showed her good side in front of everyone, and for a while, the clothes and veils on the stage were fluttering, and the singing echoed all around.

At this time, Mu Zifeng looked at Mo Yuan and asked, "Xiaoyuan, this time it seems to be good, do you have any fancies?" Take one back! Mu Zifeng's words did not get Mo Yuan's answer, but got a cold look. Mu Zifeng doesn't care about his temperament, he is a person who rarely speaks, especially when he talks about this, he basically doesn't speak.

Ji Yanqing, who was on the other side, looked at Mo Yuan, and then looked at Yan Niang, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Mu Zifeng saw that Ji Yanqing suddenly frowned and looked at Jun Motian's direction, a little puzzled, so he asked: "Yanqing, what are you doing, shouldn't it be that you have taken a fancy to the third prince......

"Ahem, cough, ahem, ......" As soon as Mu Zifeng's words fell, Jun Motian at the next table coughed softly, and his handsome face was faintly filled with anger. And Ji Yanqing shook his head, patted Mu Zifeng's shoulder and said, "Do you know what it means to be in trouble?" Then ignore him and continue to watch the performance below. And at this time, Mu Zifeng's face was also a little unnatural, thinking that he wouldn't be so unlucky!

The bustard's loud voice was particularly abrupt in the human voice: "Congratulations to Wang Gongzi for winning the election at a price of five hundred taels, and I invite Wang Gongzi to come to the stage!" So a slightly chubby man walked quickly onto the stage, he was the youngest son of Wang Qian, the secretary of the Ministry of War-Wang Chen. At this time, he was standing in front of Huan'er, who was dressed in a pink dress, and Huan'er looked at him with a smile, which made his heart itch even more.

I only heard the bustard's voice sound again, but this time it was to Huan'er: "Huan'er, my mother asked you if you would like to go with Wang Gongzi?" I saw that Huan'er glanced at Wang Chen, and then nodded slightly. Seeing Huan'er nodding, Wang Chen hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Huan'er, attracting a round of applause.

"Papapa......" In the applause, Wang Chen and Huan'er walked to the room that had been prepared to spend their good night together. And the event is still ongoing, and several beauties have been taken away one after another. And at this time, it was time for the main event, and the four golden flowers of the house came slowly, with light steps. The green dress is all the same, but it gives people a different feeling. The head of Hua Tilt gives people a gentle and graceful feeling, the next Hua Yan is enthusiastic and unrestrained, and the following Hua Lu is bewitching, and the last Hua Jin is cold and arrogant. As soon as the four people appeared, people's eyes were focused on the four of them, including a few upstairs.

However, the result is conceivable, the four golden flowers still have no fancies, so everyone has to be disappointed again. And the last finale of the Oiran Yan Niang did not come down, everyone is also a person who understands, Yan Niang is not everyone can see, and not everyone can get her favor. At this time, Yan Niang's eyes only had Jun Motian in her eyes, her eyes were full of expectation, how much she hoped that Jun Motian could take herself away today. But after waiting for a long time, in the end, it was still the same as before, and the beautiful eyes slowly dimmed.

And Mo Yuan, who saw all this in his eyes, his cold expression was even colder, and even Mu Zifeng, who was sitting beside him, felt that something was wrong with him. The fox looked at Mo Yuan suspiciously, but the latter just blindly drank wine. Mu Zifeng didn't speak, he knew that Mo Yuan was in a bad mood every fifteenth night, but he never asked why. Everything was seen by Ji Yanqing, and he clearly knew that there was a place in everyone's heart that he didn't want to touch.

It's like Mu Lingyan who was sleeping in a new house, but woke up again because of that nightmare. Looking at the moonlight outside the window, Mu Lingyan realized that midnight had not yet arrived, and today was still fifteen. It's a pity that there is no one around her, and she hasn't been so lonely for a long time. So he got up, put on a coat, walked to the window, and looked at the moon. The round moon is like a bright pearl set in the dark starry sky, and the surrounding stars make the whole sky look brighter and brighter.

Mu Lingyan propped herself on the window edge with one hand, and the breeze ruffled her hair and took away her thoughts. The corners of her eyes were already moist, but they were quickly dried by the wind, leaving only tears. Mu Lingyan's heart was full of thoughts about Guan Yanlong, missing the way he smiled and touched her, and missing his smiling face.

At the same time, Jun Motian is also thinking about someone, a person he can't let go, a person he wants to take care of. Yan Niang beside her always looked at Jun Motian, Mo Yuan was always drinking in a dull manner, Mu Zifeng didn't know what he was thinking, and Ji Yanqing was playing with the wine glass in his hand.

This night, everyone was thinking about their own business......