King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Chapter 112 Mr. Moyu, Jun Wumo is jealous
"Afterwards, Mr. Mo Yu gave divinations to others twice, one time for the father, because his prophecy and divination saved the father from a death calamity!"

"The other time was for King Qingping. He predicted that King Qingping would not survive seven days. Sure enough, he died suddenly on the night of the seventh day!"

"So far, his reputation has spread throughout the entire West Continent!"

Lin Jiumian asked with some doubts when he heard this: "If it's according to what you said, what does this have to do with noble ladies vying to imitate!"

Jun Wentian explained: "Because they all adore Mr. Moyu!"

"It is said that whatever clothes Mr. Mo Yu wears, someone will make them and sell them the next day."

"If Mr. Moyu takes a closer look at a flower, on the second day, all the noble ladies in the imperial capital will bring that flower, regardless of whether it looks good or not."

"The people outside fought fiercely to get the calligraphy of Mr. Mo Yu."

"In short, those noble ladies and young ladies are almost going crazy because of Mr. Moyu."

Having said that, Jun Wentian paused and continued: "But having said that, this Mr. Moyu is really good-looking. No wonder those rich men and young ladies are all moved by him."

"Don't talk about them, even I can't help but look at them more!"

Lin Jiumian's eyes were shining, and he slapped his thigh for the last time: "Okay, great, do you know where Mr. Moyu is, take me to find him!"

Jun Wentian asked in surprise, "Why did you find him?"

Lin Jiumian said: "I want to invite him to be our spokesperson for Liuli Pavilion!"

"Spokesperson?" Jun Wentian was a little puzzled, it was the first time he heard this word!
Lin Jiumian grinned: "It means that someone with a certain reputation will bring our products, speak for our Liuli Pavilion, and do publicity. Then we will give him an endorsement fee!"

Jun Wentian still looked dazed.

Lin Jiumian finally said: "Don't worry about those, you just need to take me to find someone!"

Lin Jiumian was very excited, and his heart was full of curiosity about this young master Moyu.

Just when she was rushing to find Mr. Moyu, Jun Wumo became angry.

He snorted coldly!
Lin Jiumian came back to her senses, and suddenly thought that she couldn't leave the house.

She turned her head and looked at Jun Wumo: "My lord, I'm also doing business for Liuli Pavilion."

"Jun Wentian will accompany me, I will be back soon, okay?"

At this time, Jun Wentian was also very puzzled and asked: "Uncle Huang, why are you looking at my aunt so closely, she is not a prisoner!"

Jun Wumo's face was very ugly, seeing Lin Jiumian's excited face, for some reason, he thought of the scene where she was holding her hand and groping around last night.

Mr. Mo Yu is very good-looking, and Jun Wumo has seen it before.

Therefore, he was a little worried that if this girl saw it, she might like to touch it.

Thinking of this made him angry, very angry.

He stood up and said coldly: "In short, don't go, if you have the ability, you can let Mr. Moyu come to the mansion!"

When he was done, he turned and walked away.

Jun Wentian was a little depressed, he looked at Lin Jiumian pitifully: "What should I do?"

Lin Jiumian suddenly asked: "Are you saying that Mr. Mo Yu is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"

Jun Wentian repeatedly nodded in yes!
Lin Jiumian said: "Then, why don't I write a poem, and you give it to Mr. Mo Yu for me."

Jun Wentian's eyes widened instantly when he heard the words, and asked, "Ah, it must be a love poem!"

Lin Jiumian twitched her eyebrows and said, "Fuck you, hurry up and get a pen and paper!"

(End of this chapter)