Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 29

Nuan Yun pinched her nose and complained in a low voice: "Miss, it's not because of you. I heard that you dressed up like this at the palace banquet, and won the emperor's approval. The women in the entire imperial capital have gone crazy these two days. They all dressed up like this. Woke up, all the cosmetics in the cosmetic shop have been snapped up, even the bright red and green vulgar cloths are sold out, I don’t think it’s just like this in the imperial capital, the eyes of the women in the whole Dahan are not normal..."

Shang Mo was overjoyed when he heard it, and laughed loudly: "It's over, it's over, isn't it my crime!"

Didn't this cause the men of the Da Han Dynasty to live in such a dire and hot environment for a long time, and they had to face stupid women with heavy makeup everywhere, didn't this make them have nightmares when they slept at night!
Seeing Shang Mo's unscrupulous laugh, Nuan Yun also had to mourn for the people in the city. My lady was not so wicked before, God can't blame her.

In a series of sneezes, Shang Mo sneaked into the Wangcheng Tower with warm clouds. He didn’t know if he didn’t go in. Once he entered, he had to sigh, what is heaven and hell? , A world without ghosts!

As soon as he entered here, the air immediately became much fresher. Shang Mo blinked his eyes in puzzlement, stepped back and stood outside the Wangcheng Tower, looked up, and laughed out loud: "What a big six words—— Women are not allowed in!"

No wonder!As soon as you enter the Wangcheng Tower, there are all men, and the days when there are no women with bright red, green and heavy makeup dangling in front of your eyes, it turns out to be so happy!
"The two young masters are also here to take refuge, right?" Hearing Shang Mo's crisp laughter, the shop waiter warmly greeted him. The business of Wangchenglou is surprisingly good today, and only a restaurant as confident as Wangchenglou dares to hang up. With a sign like "Women are not allowed inside", the food and drinks are still so expensive that they deserve to be condemned by God. Not only are there a lot of customers, but they are several times more than usual.

Rather than being poisoned by the brainless women all night, it would be better to vomit blood and hide in the Wangcheng Tower to buy some peace.

"Find me a place for my young master."

The men in the Wangcheng Tower were scolding the instigator of the distorted aesthetics at the palace banquet with red necks and eyebrows. As the culprit, Shang Mo not only did not feel guilty, but was in a good mood. Take eight steps outside and walk in.

"Oh, I'm sorry, young master, the seats on the first floor are full, only the private rooms on the second floor are still available." Dare to underestimate his financial ability.

"What! Yajian, you are stealing money!" Nuan Yun blurted out in fright, and immediately protected the broken silver on her body, staring at Shang Mo firmly, to show that she was determined not to let the young lady vomit the burning. Money's gas determination.

Who doesn't know that there is nothing else in Wangcheng Tower, just one word, expensive!So even if you come to Wangcheng Tower, most of you will sit on the first floor, and the private rooms on the second floor are extremely expensive!

"I'm sorry, but there are too many other restaurants, so I ask the two masters to move." Xiaoer saw now that it turned out to be the owner who had no money.

"Second floor, private room." Shang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and threw a bank note to the waiter in a wealthy manner, then raised his chin in contempt, and walked towards the second floor swaggeringly.

The shop clerk was taken aback for a moment, and his face immediately became flattering again: "Grandpa, please!"

Nuan Yun, who was following Shang Mo, was dumbfounded. Where did my lady get the banknote? The face value of the banknote is at least 100 taels. She has never seen so much money in her life.

Shang Mo chuckled, looking sloppy, but his little hands were solemnly hidden in his sleeves after committing the crime just now. He didn't expect that the waiter in the shop still had a lot of money on him.

Sit down in the private room, it is indeed quieter here than on the first floor.

"Miss, what are we doing here? Aren't we looking for a birthday gift for the eldest son?" Nuan Yun pouted, completely confused about what her young lady was up to.

Naturally, Shang Mo couldn't tell Nuan Yun, with their little money, could the things they bought be as valuable as stolen ones? Just ask Jin Gu about the size, or I'll go back and ask Jin Gu, Nuan Yun, wait for me here."

Jin Gu has always been in charge of this matter, Nuan Yun, a little girl, naturally doesn't know what size Brother Yan should wear.

Hearing what Shang Mo said, Nuan Yun immediately trembled, and timidly looked up and down this private room that was so expensive that he vomited blood. Sitting in the money burning place for a while, feeling uncomfortable like bugs scratching his whole body, Nuan Yun leaned against the door immediately: "No, miss, let me go back and ask, don't wander around, Nuan Yun will be back soon .”

As soon as the words fell, Nuan Yun ran away, afraid that her unscrupulous young lady would suddenly come up with some strange ideas.

Shang Mo smiled and looked at Nuan Yun who took the door and ran away. Suddenly, a gust of wind came in behind him, and the broken window was closed again in an instant. A strange breath came, and Shang Mo frowned, his lazy and smiling eyes It suddenly became sharper, and looked at the place where the sound was heard.

The young man with black hair, disheveled hair, and multiple cuts on his body seemed to have suffered serious injuries. He was holding a shocking cold weapon tightly in his hand, and the soft hook with barbs glowed faintly. With the cold luster, the young man was full of murderous aura, and the pair of dark purple pupils under the disheveled hair tip had a fierce murderous aura.

Shang Mo's original sternness was also slowly covered up, and the little guy in white clothes, greasy hair and pink face blinked his eyes curiously, took a few steps forward, squatted down a few steps away from the boy, tilted his head and smiled She raised the corners of her lips and looked at him.

At first glance, seeing the boy's strange and cold purple pupils, as well as the indescribable cold temperament, it really seems to be blowing a gust of cool wind, which makes people shudder, but seeing that guy so murderous It was clear in his eyes that he was going to make a move in the next second, but after waiting for a long time, this guy didn't make a move. He looked like a paper tiger who was seriously injured and had no lethality and could only stare blankly!
Shang Mo chuckled, she never denied that she was always brazen, and the one who bullied him was that he was seriously injured, and he might die in a second, so fight her?I have to wait until this guy has strength, but now her private room is on the second floor, so high, thinking that this half-dead guy has already held his last breath to hide here.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" The young man frowned, and the chaotic qi almost shattered the meridians in his whole body. The sweet blood that was about to spurt out under the pressure of the young man still stared at the man in front of him with hostility. Dressed in white, he tilted his head and looked at his little devil's head innocently and curiously like a baby.

(End of this chapter)