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Chapter 274 Restaurant Storyteller ([-])
Several of Cao Xi's friends also like to go to Zuihongchen to drink, and after listening to the woman's storytelling, they all clamor to get to know each other.

Some people encouraged to invite storyteller women to participate in their poetry conference.

Unfortunately, it was not successful.

Waiting for the people next to him to leave, Mo Canglan looked at Cao Xi, "Why did you invite her?"

Cao Xi was a little embarrassed, "We organized a private poetry conference and wanted to invite her, but unfortunately failed."

Mo Canglan smiled and didn't say anything further.

Mo Huaijin has mixed feelings recently.

He was happy because the knife she blocked for Mo Canglan finally moved Mo Canglan, and he declared in front of civil and military officials that he wanted to accept her as his concubine. She was the first concubine who was about to be taken into the harem by him.

She was hurt for a while, whenever Mo Canglan had time, he would come to Mo Mansion to see her.

But in recent days, he came less and less.

The people in the mansion started to hide from her, but she accidentally overheard some words.

"Huaijin, you are injured, you can't take good care of it in the mansion, what are you doing out there?" Mo Dingtian looked at his daughter helplessly, what is going on here?
"Father, my injury is fine." Mo Huaijin said angrily.

"Who made you angry again?" As for his daughter, he knew her temper best.

As soon as she saw her appearance, it was someone who wronged her.

"Father, do you have something to hide from me?" Mo Huaijin asked instead of answering.

"You child, what kind of excitement did you encounter today?"

"Hmph, why hasn't Your Majesty come to see me these days?"

"What else should I do? Your Majesty has been busy recently, so he has no time to come here." Mo Dingtian replied calmly.

"Hmph, is he busy with world affairs? Or is he busy listening to books?" Mo Huaijin asked unwillingly.

When Mo Dingtian heard this, he immediately understood the reason for her anger, and sighed in his heart, this child is still so restless, the king doesn't say go to listen to books, even if he goes to drink flower wine, she can't behave like A jealous woman.

"Where are you going?" Mo Dingtian watched her walking outside, and quickly stopped her.

"I'll go see which vixen can charm the king." Mo Huaijin said viciously.

"Daughter, if you still want to enter the palace, you can't go today." Mo Dingtian said with sincerity.

"But I can't swallow this breath." Mo Huaijin stomped her feet to express her indignation.

"If you can't swallow it, you have to swallow it." Mo Dingtian pulled her back.

At first, few people knew about Mo Canglan's going to Zuihongchen, and no one knew who recognized the new king of Dongyue and publicized the matter, and immediately the whole city of Mata was a sensation.

Many women rushed into Zui Hongchen to sit, also wanting to try their luck.

For a while, Zui Hongchen was overcrowded, and some latecomers didn't even have a seat.

But the wooden table on one side of the hall is always empty, just waiting for one of its owners to come and give a lecture at a specific time.

None of the people who wanted to meet Mo Canglan had seen him.

But the storyteller became popular.

No one thought that the story of the woman would be so interesting. For a while, the streets and alleys were discussing which monster is the most powerful in Journey to the West.

"The girl is here~!"

Drunk Hongchen's clerk enthusiastically approached Gu Qingzhi to talk to him. Although Gu Qingzhi didn't tell her her name, he was a nice person. Every time he greeted her, she would return politely.

"Why are there so many people today?" Gu Qingzhi looked at the people upstairs and downstairs and asked.

"Miss, you don't know something. You were talking about the great sage going to the country of Che Chi yesterday. He left just as he was about to fight with the three great immortals of Sanqing Temple. These people, eager to know what will happen next, came here early in the morning to take a seat." The guy explained with a smile.

Their Zui Hongchen's business has always been good, but since Gu Qingzhi came over, the business has exploded.

Some people ridiculed that since Zui Hongchen came to a storyteller, those who often visit brothels have gone less, and all of them have gone straight here.

Gu Qingzhi also smiled lowly, the charm of Journey to the West has never been small.

"Girl, our shopkeeper is preparing an altar of drunken mortals, and when you leave, I will put it in the car for you." The clerk said in a low voice.

"Okay." Gu Qingzhi's eyes curved.

In an inconspicuous place upstairs, a person frowned, chatted with a guy for so long, and laughed so happily.

"Big...cough...Brother Mo, you've spilled your wine." Cao Xi whispered.

What happened to the king today?
Ever since I came to Zui Hongchen to listen to a book with him, I come here with him every time.

Later, he was recognized by someone, and he was specially asked to come here in disguise with him these few days.

Downstairs, the woman's crisp storytelling voice slowly came.

The noisy hall was instantly quiet.

Mo Canglan also felt that something was wrong with him recently, he clearly warned himself to stay away from her, but it was like an addiction, he always came here unconsciously.

Watching her thinly sitting at the wooden table and talking calmly.

He really wanted to get closer and get closer.

Seeing her smile at others made him feel irritable and always suffocated in his heart.

It's just a woman, why did it make him mess up?

He also forced himself not to come here, but his heart was always ahead of reason, and when he stepped into the gate of the drunken world, he felt annoyed and a little bit of joy in his heart.

On the second floor near the stairs, a richly dressed man looked at the woman downstairs as if fascinated.

While waiting for the woman to finish her book, she stood up and left as usual.

The rich man ran downstairs slowly, with a shy face, "Gu... Girl, can you tell me your name?"

Gu Qingzhi was very surprised by the man who blocked her way. He looked ordinary and was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Girl... girl, I don't mean anything else." Seeing that she didn't speak, the man hurriedly waved his hand to explain, seeing that she didn't speak, afraid that she would think he was an apprentice, "I think the girl's story is very good, so I just want to know The girl's name."

Gu Qingzhi was amused by his appearance, "The name is just a code name, don't be too persistent."

"Can……"

The man watched her leave eagerly, but he still wanted to know her name.

Although she covered her face and couldn't see her face, her eyes were extremely beautiful, and every time her eyes rolled around, his heart couldn't help beating.

He also wanted to know if she was married?
Upstairs, Cao Xi was also quite emotional: "A gentle lady and a gentleman are so good."

Mo Canglan gave him a displeased look, got up and left.

Cao Xi was confused, so he sighed, did he say something wrong?
Not to mention others, even he has a good impression of the storyteller woman, but unfortunately the woman ignores everyone, like a cloud in the sky, no one can chase her.

Mo Canglan got out of the drunken world, saw the masked woman across the road, didn't know what he said to the people next to him, he didn't leave in the carriage, but walked towards the street alone.

Maybe curious, maybe boring.

He followed in a strange way.

"Shopkeeper, please fill up these paints for me." Gu Qingzhi pointed to the paints in front of the counter and said.

"Girl bought so many paints, do you plan to paint by yourself? Or buy for others?" Seeing the other party buying so many things, the shopkeeper chatted enthusiastically.

"I draw it myself." She smiled slightly.

"Do you want me to deliver it to your house?" the shopkeeper asked after packing.

"No." She declined.

Following the bustling street, she turned into a small alley on the left, turned seven or eight alleys, and came to a fence.

"Big sister, you're here~!" A girl with twin tails sitting in front of the door shouted happily.

The girl was born with disabled legs and could not walk since she was a child. Her father was running around outside, and only her mother took care of her. Whenever the weather was good, she would be carried by her mother to the door to sit and watch the scenery outside.

It was also very accidental that Gu Qingzhi knew her.

"Where's your mother?" Gu Qingzhi put down his things and asked.

"I'm going to send brocade handkerchiefs." The little girl said crisply. Her mother embroidered things for others and sold them to subsidize the family.

"Big sister, what are you?" The little girl looked curiously.

"Didn't you say you haven't seen a beautiful flower last time? Let me draw one for you, okay?"

"it is good."

Gu Qingzhi carried her back to the yard and sat down, then started looking for water to mix paint.

Although the little girl is disabled, she has a very good personality, like a lark, and told her about what she saw. For example, she saw a wild cat last night, which was pure black and not scary at all.

Gu Qingzhi listened quietly, and occasionally took the paint and asked her to help.

Mo Canglan felt that he must be crazy. As an emperor, he was standing on someone else's roof at this moment, looking at everything in the yard.

After Gu Qingzhi adjusted the paint, he began to paint.

Although the little girl's house is dilapidated, it must have been well-to-do in the past. The walls of the yard are surrounded by fire bricks.

Like casting a spell, an inconspicuous wall gradually changed.

She used white paint as the base, and slowly one after another flowers bloomed on the wall.

The girl kept cheering, "Big sister, what kind of flower did you draw? It's so beautiful!"

"This is a peony." Gu Qingzhi continued to draw without looking back.

Mo Canglan was also shocked, the painting in front of him was somewhat different from the ones he had seen before.

The flowers on it seemed to come alive, with three-dimensional outlines. If a gust of wind blows by, would the flowers be able to swing?
"Ah, the kitten also appeared on the wall." The little girl said excitedly.

She was just talking to her elder sister about the cats she had seen. Unexpectedly, under the flowers and leaves, a black kitten poked its head lazily, as if it could jump out of the wall at any time and walk in front of her.

Complexity flashed across Mo Canglan's eyes, what kind of person is she?

The first impression was only her sword dance appearance, and her pair of agile eyes when she took off the mask.

He regarded her as a woman with ulterior motives.

Goodbye, she was full of fragrance, and she was dressed in seductive and flamboyant clothes. He calmly watched her actions and invited her to go hunting in Cangmu Mountain.

During the trip to Cangmu Mountain, she changed again, becoming charming and charming.

But no amount of changes could shock him as much as this moment.

She is serious and dedicated to painting, so beautiful that he can't take his eyes off her.

"Boom~!"

The tiles under his feet made a crisp cracking sound due to years of disrepair, and he quickly flew into the courtyard before a part of the roof collapsed.

"Who are you?" The little girl looked at the unexpected visitor.

"It's you~!" Gu Qingzhi looked at the person who appeared in surprise.

"it's me."

(End of this chapter)