Jinghong stepped forward with a wine jug and filled Su Muge with it, but he didn't sit down.

"I wonder if Childe wants to watch the dance or listen to the music?"

Su Muge reached out and grabbed her wrist and forcibly pulled her to sit down beside her.

"Ahh

"Childe, what are you going to do!?"

While pulling, Su Muge found that Jinghong's strength was greater than she imagined, but she didn't break free of her hand in the end.

"Childe, Jinghong is only an artist!"

Su Muge chuckled lightly, hugged Jinghong's waist from behind, buried her head in her neck, and sniffed deeply, and then she obviously felt that Jinghong's body became stiff.

Before she could struggle any longer, Su Muge let go of her.

Jinghong's eyes were red and glared at Su Muge, and he turned around and opened the door to leave.

Su Muge didn't pay attention to her, poured himself a glass of wine and took a small pee, the wine here was not strong, and it had a little sweetness.

She bought it for a hundred taels of silver, and if she didn't eat or drink, it would be wasted.

But the strange thing is that Jinghong, who opened the door of the house, did not leave, but stood there as if he had been frozen.

Su Muge grabbed the chicken leg on the table and gritted his teeth, turning back curiously.

Who knows, but I saw one standing in front of the door, which at first glance seemed to block the way of Jinghong!

"Jin, King Jin, you, why are you here......" Jing Hong looked at the tall man in front of him as if he had lost his soul, and only felt that the heart in his chest was about to jump out.

Su Muge looked along the gaze of Jinghong, and when he saw the person's face clearly, the whole person was stunned.

The man was wearing a dark red sword-sleeved tunic robe, his long black hair was tied high with a white jade crown, the silhouette was carved with a ghostly axe, and under a pair of sword eyebrows that flew into the sideburns was a pair of bottomless black eyes, which seemed to be able to see through the soul of a person at a glance.

He was tall and slender, and just one stop there was as fearsome as if an army had descended.

Su Muge choked, and the chicken stalk was in his throat.

"Hmm, cough cough cough ......"

After coughing for a while, he smoothed down the chicken stuck in his throat, and Su Muge glanced at the man and hurriedly turned his head to look out the window.

Xiahou Mo!

Just now Jinghong called him King Jin!

This is his true appearance, and sure enough, such a appearance can match the temperament around him.

I didn't expect this person to be so good-looking!

Xiahou Mo's heavy gaze directly crossed the shock and landed on the stiff back.

"Get out of the way."

Stunned for a moment, she stood aside in fear and joy, from the first time she saw King Jin, she fell a heart on him, this was the first time she could talk to him.

Xiahou Mo walked up to Su Muge and sat down, just looking at her.

Su Muge felt as if he was being swept by X-rays, and his whole body was uncomfortable, so he could only stiffen and turn his head to look at Xiahou Mo.

"I have admired the name of King Jin for a long time, and the grass people are polite." As he spoke, he stood up and saluted without yin or yang.

Xiahou Mo still just looked at her and didn't speak.

Damn, it's so torturous!

"Well, it's not early, the grass people's mother shouted that the grass people went home for dinner, and the grass people said goodbye." Su Muge smeared oil on the soles of her feet and wanted to slip away, this person was too dangerous, she instinctively felt that she should stay away.

"Stop."

Su Muge's body stiffened and stopped. "What else does the prince command?"

"Sit down."

Su Muge frowned and didn't move. "Lord Wang, it's enough for Miss Jinghong to accompany you."

Only then did Jing Hong come back to his senses, and walked to Xiahou Mo shyly and timidly to pour him wine.

"Get out!" There was no trace of warmth in the cold voice.

Jinghong's body trembled, and he looked at Xiahou Mo sadly, but he didn't even get a corner of his eye.

Seeing this, Su Muge was dissatisfied and snorted coldly, she really looked at the dishes on the plate, she still looked like a chaste and fierce woman when she was with her just now, and she couldn't take off naked to stick to Xiahou Mo at this time!

This Xiahou Mo is not a good thing, otherwise he could have come to this kind of place to have fun?!

Su Muge secretly scolded herself for being a little wrong, otherwise why would she be like a mouse seeing a cat every time she saw Xiahou Mo, the matter of her pretending to be Su Lun had long passed, and now there is no evidence that Xiahou Mo can't do anything to her!

Su Muge continued to build his heart, and he was not so worried, so he pulled Jinghong to sit down beside him.

"The prince really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and the girls are frightened by you."

Su Muge pulled Jinghong to his side and sat down, and asked her to pour herself a glass of wine. "Since the prince has Yaxing, the grass people will respect the prince with a cup." After speaking, he drank the wine in the cup.

Xiahou's dark eyes moved slightly, touched the wine glass, and when he saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to pour him full of wine, but he didn't speak, and drank the wine himself.

"The prince has a good amount of wine! Come on, fill it up again! ”

When Xiahou Mo just walked into the wing, Xiahou Kun, who was on the opposite side, took a closer look at everything.

"Xiahou Mo, what is he doing here! You send someone to keep an eye on him, and find out who is in the chamber with him. ”

"Yes."

In the wing, Su Muge held a wine glass, feeling that the sight in front of him was a little shaky.

She has a very weak shortcoming, that is, she can't drink to save, in the past she can be said to be not a drop of wine, even if she drinks, she will taste some fruit wine around ten degrees.

The taste of this wine she drank just now was similar to the fruit wine she drank in the past, and she felt that it was okay, where did she think that this wine would actually come up!

No, the only reason left told her that she couldn't stay any longer!

Su Muge stood up with his hands propped up, his eyes filled with drunken moisture. "Lord Wang, the grass people are really going back, so don't leave it at that."

Although her head was a little dizzy, her body was not yet to the point where she could not move. 、

She staggered towards the door, but as soon as she opened the door, she bumped into someone.

"Ahh

"Childe spares his life, Childe spares his life, the slave didn't mean it!"

Su Muge lowered her head, looked at the stain on her chest and frowned, and then looked at the maid kneeling in front of her, squatting down and tilting her head to look at her.

"You...... Hiccup, I've bumped into Childe! ”

The maid was so frightened that she almost crawled to the ground, and her voice was full of despair. "Childe spares his life, Childe spares his life, the slave really didn't mean it."

Su Muge snorted lightly and reached out to lift her chin.

The maid gave birth to a pretty melon seed face, a pair of tearful apricot eyes were red at this time, and under the upturned nose was a tight cherry mouth, even if her face was pale at this time, she couldn't hide the beauty of this face.

This kind of youthful beauty is different from the bewitching charm of the shock, and it always makes people hate to take a bite.

"Male, Childe......"

Su Muge could clearly feel that she was trembling.

"Mi'er, you are so bold, you actually dared to bump into my distinguished guest, don't you get out of here, see how I will clean you up when I go back in a while!" Jinghong frowned coldly, and then helped Su Muge up and said with a smile: "Childe forgive her sins, this maid doesn't understand the rules, and I hope that Childe will let her go a lot." ”

Su Muge laughed evilly, leaned on Jinghong's body and pinched her waist, the little hand was thinking about climbing towards the peak of Jinghong's chest, and his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"Well, it hurts!"

Su Muge turned his head and glared at the man angrily, but saw Xiahou Mo standing behind her with a calm face.

"The prince is jealous? Don't worry, the grass people will never rob the princess tonight. ”

Who knew that Xiahou Mo pulled her out of Jinghong's arms, and directly clamped her waist and carried her.

"Huh!"

Su Muge was startled, only to feel that the qi and blood were surging up to his head, and his head was even more dizzy.

She only felt that the scenery in front of her kept flashing, and only after her feet touched the ground did she suddenly come back to her senses, and the wine was half awake.

She raised her head and glared at Xiahou Mo, whose face was half hidden in the darkness, only to feel that her qi and blood were surging.

"What are you going to do! Isn't it great to be light! ”

She looked around and saw that it was supposed to be in a mansion, and it was pitch black and eerily quiet.

Xia Houmo's eyes were bulging when he saw her begging, and suddenly stretched out his hand to her face.

Su Muge was angry, and he raised his hand and slapped his hand away, but who knew that Xiahou Mo's movements were terrifying, Su Muge only felt a pain on his face, and in the next moment, a thin mask appeared on Xiahou Mo's hand.

At this moment, all of Su Muge's wine woke up!

She looked at Xiahou Mo's dark gaze in a daze, and her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

"Miss Su Fu is disguised to go to the prostitute to have fun?" In the dark, Xiahou Mo's voice did not have a trace of emotion.

Su Muge suddenly came back to his senses and snatched the mask from his hand. "Special fetishes, it has nothing to do with the prince, right?"

Xiahou Mo lowered his eyes and looked at her. "It turns out that Miss Su has a hobby of cross-dressing, can this king be understood as when she was in Shunyang Mansion, Miss Su changed her clothes and did things that she shouldn't do?"

Su Muge had a "grunt" in her heart, what did Xiahou Mo mean by this, was she warning her?

"The folk girl doesn't know what the prince is talking about!"

Xiahou Mo looked at her with a smile. "General Lin's illness, what's the problem?"

Perverted, perverted!

He actually knew the purpose of her coming to Wanhualou, was there anything else in this world that could be hidden from him?

But no matter what, she won't say anything about her disguise as Su Lun, and become a lever for others to threaten her.

"Does the prince know about General Lin's illness?"

"Hmm."

Su Muge guessed that Xiahou Mo was afraid that he would learn about General Lin's situation from her.

"I have no comment." She said that doctors do not give away information about patients easily.

Xiahou Mo raised his eyebrows, and he didn't force her.

"What did Miss Su find?"

He also found out!

Su Muge pursed her lips and was silent, knowing that if she didn't spit out something tonight, this person would not let her go easily.

"The maid named Mi'er is strange, and she has a smell of medicine that she tries to suppress with incense powder."

In a place like Wanhualou, the guests who come in and out are either rich or expensive, and the sick person is not able to go to work even if he is a little maid, for fear of causing unnecessary right and wrong to the guests.

The smell of medicine on Mi'er's body can't be suppressed with incense powder, which proves that her illness is very serious, and the time is not short, but no one in the building sees the strangeness, which is not normal!

"You're going to go to her next?"