Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 78

"Don't tell me you can't do anything because of sisterhood." Qi Cheng sneered, Shang Mo is not a murderer, and anyone she cares about will protect anyone she cares about even with her life. The only criterion is that she is not a narrow-minded person, so she did not order people like Shang Zhantian to be killed, but served them with good food and drink.

But in the final analysis, Shang Mo is not a soft-hearted person. She will eliminate anyone who threatens or needs to die without blinking an eye. Which song will this sing?
"Concerned about chaos, Qi Cheng, you have always been a smart person, why are you so impulsive when it comes to my affairs, you can't even move your brain?" Shang Mo frowned, Qi Cheng spoke in a rare tone serious.

Qi Cheng paused, then slowly lowered his head, and his voice became hoarse: "This subordinate knows his mistake."

Indeed, he was too reckless, he couldn't think calmly about anything related to Shang Mo.

"Ah——" Seeing Qi Cheng, the tiger, lowered his head, Shang Mo couldn't continue to blame him, so he sighed helplessly, and explained patiently: "You don't understand the principle of fishing for big fish with a long line. Shang Shu Knowing forbearance and calculating, these skills are not inferior to mine at all, but after all, she still lives in a wealthy girl's family with rich clothes and well-fed food. She is different from us. She doesn't understand martial arts, let alone disguise. There must be someone who can help, and it should not be old guys like Qi Zong. It seems unexpected that the eldest lady made an alliance with Qi Zong and others. Instead of killing a cannon fodder, it is better to follow the vine and look at it. Look."

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared, a black goshawk swooped down from the sky, and finally landed obediently on Shang Mo's shoulder.

Taking down the note, Shang Mo unfolded it for a look, suddenly his eyes narrowed and his face sank.

Seeing that Shang Mo's face was not very good-looking, Qi Cheng frowned slightly: "What happened?"

"Look at it." Shang Mo simply handed the note taken from Goshawk to Qi Cheng, and then his face was thoughtful, his mood seemed a little depressed.

Qi Cheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at Shang Mo with a calm expression, glanced at the note, then thought for two or three seconds, and seemed a little unbelievable: "That woman actually jumped off a cliff? That's fine, death is not a pity .”

"En." Shang Mo replied absent-mindedly, and he walked back in a distraught state.

"Hey, where are you going?" Qi Cheng's face was dark. He had been by Shang Mo's side for so many years, and he had never seen such a complicated expression on Shang Mo's face. Is he happy or unhappy?

After being yelled at by Qi Cheng, Shang Mo came back to his senses, patted his chest exaggeratedly, with a frightened expression on his face, and glared at Qi Cheng angrily. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something again. Yes, curled the corners of her lips with a half-smile: "Tonight the sky is bright and clear, the flowers are full and the moon is full. I said why are the roots of my ears so itchy? It must be the beauty in Yanliu Lane who misses me very much. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so it's better to be generous." Why not do it to relieve the pain of lovesickness for a beauty? Do you want to come together?"

Shang Mo was speaking righteously, but Qi Cheng's facial muscles stiffened, and he became awkward for no reason: "You! Shameless!"

What a good woman, she runs to that kind of place when she has nothing to do, and I don't know what her eccentricity is, but those women with breasts and no brains don't have eyes. Thin legs, how can I look like a man!Can't you recognize that this dandy who has nothing to do all day to get into the crowd of women is an out-and-out woman!

Yanliu Lane, as the name suggests, is the land of willows in Fireworks Lane!
"You really don't understand style." Shang Mo shook his head with pity, his tone was very regretful, but there was a smile clearly in those bright eyes.

Qi Cheng has always been afraid of the fragrance of women's rouge, and rashes will appear all over his body when he gets close. Who would have thought that Qi Cheng, a murderous purple-eyed evildoer, is afraid of death or pain, but rouge powder.

Shang Mo teased Qi Cheng so much, Qi Cheng's face was ashen, he glared at Shang Mo angrily, and then walked away.

It wasn't until Qi Cheng left that the smirk on Shang Mo's lips gradually subsided, he sighed softly, his eyes were complicated, he didn't know whether it was sadness or joy.

A red cattail fan, the alley is full of rouge fragrance, luxurious and rich, and it is very lively, nothing is better than this Yanliu Alley, which is full of brothels.

Shang Mo swaggered in by himself, with his head held high, pretending to be playing with a folding fan in his hands. He was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, and his face was like a crown jade. He looked like a handsome little prince. Look, it is priceless, good guy, the big money owner is here.

Chunjiang Tower really deserves to be the No. [-] brothel in Handu. The guests come like clouds, the lights are decorated, the laughter is like silver bells, accompanied by the music, and the girls are even more beautiful.

As soon as Shang Mo appeared, it was as if a pot had exploded. Red warblers, green willow rings, fat swallows and thin birds swarmed towards Shang Mo, and girls' handkerchiefs slapped Shang Mo's body in all directions, and the sounds of coquettish anger were endless.

"Hey, isn't this the seventh son? You haven't come for a long time, and Yan'er has become sick from lovesickness."

"Seventh Young Master is getting more and more handsome, what good things did you bring for our sisters this time?"

"Seventh son, come on, my family has been waiting for you for a long time, this time it's not as simple as just a few glasses of wine and wanting to send my family away, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold..."

This treatment is no worse than the emperor entering the harem.

Shang Mo secretly laughed in his heart, she was always depressed, and wanted to play chess and poems with the moonless son Zhao Fenghua to solve the problem, so she had to come to the Chunjiang Tower to play jokes with the girls first, this dude's name, I'm afraid I would go if I wanted to It won't drop.

"Okay, okay, it seems that my son didn't hurt you for nothing." Shang Mo walked into Chunjiang Tower surrounded by many girls, with a smile on his lips, and from time to time he touched the girls' rosy cheeks with his hands. It caused a burst of laughter.

I saw this young man in white clothes like jade, with hair like ink, eyes like glass, eyebrows like thin willows, red lips and white teeth, so handsome that women would be ashamed to see them. Surrounded by the girls, Shang Mo hugged him left and right Hug, the delicious food and wine in front of him is dazzling, this dude is not only not satisfied, but he still yells: "My son is here, let the number one beauty Zhao Fenghua come to see me, I love you day and night, and it's hard to get out of here." Sneaked out of the house."

"Hmph, you seventh son, so you were hugging and kissing our sisters, but you only thought about Sister Fenghua in your heart. You are really evil." The girl who fell into Shang Mo's arms scolded, and Yuzhi nodded frivolously Shang Mo's nose.

Above the Chunjiang Tower, Yuniang smiled and said: "Miss Fenghua, the seventh son is here again, and I want to see you by name."

(End of this chapter)