Su Motang, who trotted out, met many girls from the Red Kite Pavilion along the way, either stammering or looking at them jealously. She had no intention of socializing and hurriedly coped with things.

Probably about to reach the main building, Su Motang's small body suddenly left the ground. A large hand grabbed her by the back collar and lifted it up. A rough voice came from behind him......

"Little girl, I've finally found you. Sanniang is looking for you. ”

It turned out to be Pei Qinghai.

Su Motang was annoyed by being picked up, but since it was He Sanniang's person, it was just easy to find her directly.

"Let me down, I'll go myself."

"Okay, I'll let you down. But keep up. Sanniang is looking for you, but it's for business. Pei Qinghai was not annoyed, put Su Motang down, and looked down at her with round eyes.

Su Motang knew that he had no malicious intent, nodded, and trotted to follow him.

After a while, he arrived at He Sanniang's wing, and Su Motang entered the secret room in the same way as before. Sure enough, I saw He Sanniang inside, and Yun Feibai was with her.

Before He Sanniang could speak, Su Motang made a preemptive move: "Mom, did you do this on purpose?" ”

He Sanniang hurriedly explained: "Mo Tang, don't get me wrong! ”

"What's the reason for that?"

Yun Feibai on the side didn't speak, his face was gloomy and his lips were tightly closed.

"If we continue to increase the price, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of Murong Yu. This person is scheming and must not act rashly. ”

Su Motang chuckled, the matter has come to this, and it is not a way to complain to them. Moreover, what Sanniang said is indeed reasonable.

"So what should I do next?"

Su Motang quickly adjusted his mentality, after all, this game had just begun.

………

After discussing with He Sanniang, Su Motang walked out of Sanniang's room, and she was worried.

When she came out, she subconsciously looked at He Sanniang and Yun Feibai again.

I don't know if I was mistaken, Su Motang seemed to see that there was a trace of pity and forbearance in the eyes of the man who had been silent.

He was worried about her.

Su Motang chuckled in his heart, there was always some bad premonition.

At the same time, after Murong Yu sent away a few officialdom colleagues and friends who were out of curiosity or stammering, sure enough, it didn't take long for the little maid to come over and tell him that Miss Motang would come back to toast him in a while. It's like a woman getting married and wanting to drink a glass of wine.

He is a frequent visitor to the land of flowers and willows, and he has long been familiar with this set. sat calmly in the side room, waiting for the beauty to come to the door by herself.

In his mind, he recalled the way Su Motang took off the veil just now. It's all too familiar.

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration. A picture flashed through his mind.

The path of flowers, the girl in plain clothes, only to the waist. Collide with yourself.

Yes, that's her! It seems to be called Du Ruo. But why did he change his name and become Su Motang of the Red Kite Pavilion.

Speak of the devil.

"Nujia Motang, I've seen the prince." The sweet female voice pulled Murong Yu back to reality.

The beautiful woman called Su Motang stood there. The lotus lotus dress is light and soft, and the makeup is also light and bright. The girl's head hung down, with a hint of shyness and unease. Like a white pearl in the moonlight.

Murong Yu didn't say anything and stood up silently.

Su Motang had no choice but to keep bending down and saluting, bowing his head, and seeing a pair of brocade palace boots.

However, she didn't wait for Murong Yu to say "no courtesy" to her.

"Bang". A pair of powerful hands pushed Su Motang against the wall. Sharp pain was immediately felt in the back. Su Motang's weak body was firmly restrained by Murong Yu. Murong Yu's chest was in front of her, and Su Motang smelled the smell of agarwood incense again.

She raised her head and looked at Murong Yu in bewilderment. She frowned at the pain.

The man he could see when he looked up was completely different from what he usually saw. He put away his cynicism, and his narrow eyes were as deep as water.

"Lord Wang, the slave family has been pinched and hurt." Su Motang lied to him, although what she wanted to do more was to kick him, but she couldn't move at the moment.

Murong Yu still didn't say a word, and his thin lips still looked domineering and cold. The powerful hands controlled one of Su Motang's hands with one hand, and suddenly, Su Motang's two thin arms were pulled up. The two wrists fiddle with the shape of the deal stacked on top of each other.

Su Motang had been mentally prepared before he came, this man was not easy to deal with. But she never expected that she would be treated like this as soon as she came in. I don't feel any pity for the jade.

At this moment, even her undulating chest was under his eyes, and Su Motang's shy red glow flew to his ears.

She struggled twice, but the sheer disparity in absolute power made her helpless.

"Don't move!" Murong Yu finally spoke up, but it was also a commanding tone, and he couldn't hear a trace of affection.

Then, a free hand flew over Su Motang's whole body like a storm.

Su Motang didn't have any power to fight back at all, and before she could react. The hand that restrained her loosened. The demonic man smiled with satisfaction and sat back down at the table.

Su Motang, who fell to the ground, felt a huge humiliation. She probably understood what had just happened. Murong Yu is really a suspicious person. Before coming, He Sanniang asked her to remove all the hidden weapons and protection on her body. It turned out that he would be searched!

Su Motang's weak body fell to the ground and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Grievance, powerlessness, shame...... All kinds of emotions surged like a tide, as if they were about to swallow themselves, and a sense of drowning filled the whole body. She reluctantly raised her eyes and looked at Murong Yu, the initiator, who seemed to be sitting there drinking as if nothing was right, with a hint of contempt in his eyes. Maybe in this era, a woman's fate is like a mustard, not to mention that she is a Qinglou woman.

She must not cry or cry about her virginity.

She felt that she hated the way of the world, why it was so difficult. I also hate this fate, such a half-point is unacceptable.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt like duckweed in the world, and the sadness made her tremble. I want to cry, but what qualifications do I have to do it?

"Come here, have a glass of wine, and you'll be my man from now on."

Su Motang stood up, hid the tears in his eyes, and squeezed out a smile. Walked to Murong Yu's side.

Murong Yu pushed the wine glass in front of Su Motang, and then pulled her into his arms with all his might.

Su Motang lowered his head, stared at the glass of wine, and then resolutely picked it up. Just as she was about to tilt her head and it, her hand was pressed down.

"Hey, don't worry, come here." Murong Yu returned to his previous appearance, and he smiled wickedly and hooked Su Motang's arm with his hand. It's the posture of drinking a glass of wine.

"Drink!"

Su Motang suppressed his anger, raised his head and drank the wine.

"Lord Wang, the slave family is a Qing Qi'er......"

But when Su Motang heard the following words, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Du Ruo, do you still think that you are in Xiangyuan?"