Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 191 Surprise (4)
The wooden stick was short and sharp, but with great force. When it hit her body, there were waves of dull pain. Han Ningshuang swung her arms like lightning, fast and fast. Qin Zhiyuan couldn't grab it at all. His body became shorter unconsciously, he held his head and frantically coped with the raindrops, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his body was covered in scars, his appearance was really miserable...

The violent beatings and angry shouting startled the guests of Yipinxuan, the closed private room windows opened one after another, the guests inside looked over one after another, and the guests in the hall also came out in twos and threes, looking this way.

Seeing several familiar faces, Mu Yunjia's eyes flickered unnaturally. The engagement between Qin Zhiyuan and Han Ningshuang is their business and has nothing to do with her. If someone sees her here, it will damage her reputation. How can she get close to Xiao Shizi?
Han Ningshuang was beating Qin Zhiyuan hard, and Wuxia ignored him, while Mu Yunjia quietly moved back, preparing to leave quietly.

No, Han Ningshuang slapped Qin Zhiyuan and was also watching her secretly. Seeing that she was about to leave, she sneered and hit her with a short stick. This shameless little white flower seduced her people, and she wanted to be intact Just walk away and dream!

The fierce wind came, and Mu Yunjia frantically raised her hand to block it, and the wooden stick hit her heavily on the arm.

"Ah!" The sharp pain and strong force made her unbearable. She staggered and stepped on the hem of her skirt. Her slender body fell to the ground with a plop, and her beautiful cheek hit a protruding stone. A cut was made in the delicate skin instantly, and fresh blood flowed out, which was hot and painful.

Mu Yunjia wiped the wound lightly, felt blood on her hands, and screamed in horror: "My face, my face, please doctor, please doctor!"

Mu Yutang sat by the window of the private room, lightly picked up a piece of plum cake, looked at Qin Zhiyuan's bruises from being beaten under the big willow tree, and Mu Yunjia screamed like crazy, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, just like that , and wanted to plot against her, I don't know how high the heavens are!

"You pretend to be like me!" The elegant voice penetrated into her heart lightly, and the faint green lotus fragrance was clean and refreshing, blowing past her ears, ambiguous, low-pitched, and charming.

Mu Yutang froze for a moment, then quickly turned her head, a faint fragrance of green lotus invaded her, two moist lips were pressed against her pink and tender lips, her body trembled, and her eyes widened suddenly.

Xiao Qingyu's obsidian-like pupils were also looking at her, and the faint green lotus fragrance surrounded her everywhere, and the warm body temperature penetrated into her skin through the thin clothes, until her flesh and veins All are filled with his breath.

Mu Yutang felt all the blood in her body rushing to her head, and her mind was buzzing and chaotic, not knowing what to do.

Xiao Qingyu looked at her gradually blurred eyes, a smile flashed in her eyes, and kissed her lips like a dragonfly splashing water, and her clear voice slowly drifted away: "Why do you remember pretending to be me?"

Mu Yutang woke up suddenly, stepped back a few steps, and bumped into the wall, her appearance was reflected in the mirror not far away, she was dressed in snow clothes flowing out of the dust, the ink silk was lightly tied up with a jade crown, her figure was Thin, not as tall as Xiao Qingyu's, Xin is tall and straight, with a feminine momentum and a handsome face. He is also a handsome young man: "That... I'm planning revenge!"

She guessed about Mu Yunjia's tricks, so she pretended to be Xiao Qingyu, lured Mu Yunjia to Qin Zhiyuan, and let Han Ningshuang catch the adulterous relationship between the two, and beat him up!
Mu Yutang didn't do anything bad after dressing up as Xiao Qingyu, but when he saw her in this appearance, it was like being caught for doing something wrong.

How did Xiao Qingyu appear like a ghost? One second, he disappeared without a trace, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of her, making her hard to guard against...

Xiao Qingyu looked at Mu Yutang, with a slight smile in his voice: "This dress doesn't suit you!"

Reaching out to take off Mu Yutang's jade crown, the blue hair fluttered down like a waterfall, hanging gently behind her, reflecting her delicate and delicate face like porcelain, so beautiful.

Xiao Qingyu's black eyes were darkened a little: "This men's clothing is not suitable for you either!"

Bai Yu reached Mu Yutang's skirt with her fingers, and lightly unbuttoned her white coat.

Xiao Qingyu's fingers were flying, and when Mu Yutang came to his senses, two or three buttons on the skirt had been undone, and it was about to unbutton his chest, Mu Yutang hurriedly pushed him: "I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself !"

Mu Yutang is a woman, with a slender figure, not as tall and straight as Xiao Qingyu. When she pretended to be Xiao Qingyu, she didn't take off her skirt, but only wore a layer of snow clothes outside. It didn't matter if she took off the snow clothes in front of Xiao Qingyu.

However, men and women are different, she is embarrassed to ask the opposite sex to help her unbutton her clothes, how can Xiao Qingyu unbutton her clothes so naturally?

Mu Yutang took off her snow clothes and put them aside, quickly adjusted her long skirt, and saw Xiao Qingyu walking over with a wooden comb, she smiled lightly, and reached out to pick up the wooden comb: "Thank you Shizi Xiao!"

Not wanting to, Xiao Qingyu passed her outstretched hand and walked straight to her side, Ruyu's fingers caressed her like waterfall ink silk, combing her carefully.

Mu Yutang curled her lips, and slowly withdrew her hand that was frozen in mid-air. Looking through the bright bronze mirror, she saw her hair flying up and down in Xiao Qingyu's hands. After a while, she combed it into a simple bun.

Mu Yutang squinted her eyes at the skillful technique and delicate technique, and said with a half-smile: "The way Mr. Xiao pulls his hair is really good, how many women have he done it for?"

Seeing her gloomy face, Xiao Qingyu flashed a smile in her eyes: "You are the first!"

"Is it really the first one? Have you ever practiced with someone else's hair?" Mu Yutang knows very well that theory and practice are two completely different concepts. It is possible to comb the bun so fast and so well.

Xiao Qingyu saw her side-by-side temptation, his black pupils were radiant and dazzling, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved: "If I really want to count, I combed Benben's hair. When he was young, he couldn't take care of himself, and he was very Loves to roll, the hair on the body is always messy, I will help it comb whenever I have free time..."

Mu Yutang's small face darkened in an instant, Benben is a cat, she is a human, can its fur compare with her hair?Could it be that Xiao Qingyu has been combing her hair like a cat's hair?

Speechlessly looking forward, she saw the calligraphy and painting in the mirror, her eyes flickered, and she said casually: "Xiao Shizi, do you know friends whose surname is Chu, or who has the word Chu in their name?"

Xiao Qingyu combed his hair for a moment, then returned to normal, and said lightly, "Why do you suddenly remember to ask this?"

Xiao Qingyu's tone was indifferent, as if he was not interested in this question, and Mu Yutang didn't want to force it: "Ask casually, if it's inconvenient to answer, then forget it!"

(End of this chapter)