lazy queen

Chapter 57

In the Buddhist hall, Mrs. Li looked at her son worriedly, Shu Chenyang prayed intently, while the woman standing by the door looked at the thin man inside, clenched her hands into fists, her face was as pale as snow...

Although the entire imperial capital has entered the sleeping time, there is one place where it is the busiest time.

There is a place called Red Square in the imperial capital, where all the brothels and small restaurants of the imperial capital are gathered.Among them, the most famous one is the Zui Ling Building, and this Zui Ling Building is also one of the properties of the Mo family.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman walked into Zui Ling Building with a cold face, then stepped onto the second floor, and stopped outside a luxurious wing.

In the wing room, there was a woman's teasing laughter and a man's begging.

The middle-aged woman frowned, then raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in..." A young woman's voice came from inside.

The middle-aged woman stretched out her hand, pushed open the door, walked into the wing with her head down, and said coldly, "Mo Yu has seen the Patriarch!"

There was a faint aroma of wine and a strong obscenity in the air.

Mo Ruoxi sat at the table, holding a charming man in disheveled clothes in her arms, "What's the matter?"

As she spoke, she drank the wine that the man gave her.

"Patriarch, Mo Yu has something important to report!" Mo Yu said coldly, still lowering his head.

Mo Ruoxi frowned suddenly, lowered her head to the man in her arms, and said, "Ling'er, go out first."

Hearing this, the man left her embrace, straightened his clothes, and smiled slightly, "Ling'er is going out first, Patriarch Mo will talk slowly." Advance and retreat politely.

Listen, the oiran of Zui Linglou.

Zui Ling Lou holds an oiran competition every year, and getting the title of oiran is the only chance for prostitutes here to stand up!
As long as he becomes an oiran, this prostitute doesn't have to serve other guests, he will become the exclusive favored slave of the head of the Mo family, and even have the opportunity to enter the Mo family, become the head of the Mo family's servant, and get rid of the lowly status of a prostitute!

As for Zui Linglou, no matter who gets the oiran, it will be renamed Ling.

The present Ling has been winning for three consecutive years and has become the oiran of Zui Linglou, and has won the favor of Mo Ruoxi.

After Ling closed the door, Mo Ruoxi poured a glass of wine and asked lightly: "What's the matter?" The woman at this moment is no longer the romantic woman just now, but the head of the Mo family.

That kind of fierce aura is what the superiors are used to!

"Patriarch, there is news that King Ya is critically ill in the imperial capital." After Mo Yu told the news, she raised her head and observed her reaction.

She didn't know what happened to the Patriarch these few days, what would make the majestic Mo Family Patriarch stay in Zui Ling Building for days.

Mo Ruoxi looked at Mo Yu without any change in expression, "Yawang is critically ill? Are you sure the news is accurate?"

Mo Yu is one of the four housekeepers of the Mo family and Mo Ruoxi's bodyguard.

"My subordinates have inquired about it, and the news is true!" Mo Yu replied, and then told the ins and outs of the incident.

After hearing this, Mo Ruoxi raised her eyebrows, "Really?" How could Feng Qingya be so vulnerable?She sat in a chair, tapped her fingers on the table, and thought.

Mo Yu stood aside, hesitated for a moment, bowed his head in fear and said: "Patriarch, you have stayed in Zuilinglou for quite a while, although this is the property of the Mo family, if you stay here for a long time, the subordinates may Your body will be overwhelmed..."

There are already enough servants in Mo's house, but the head of the family is still not satisfied.

However, she was personally trained by the previous head of the family, and she had watched her grow up since childhood, so she didn't want her to ruin her body.

Although the head of the family has many husbands and servants, he still has no heirs.It's not that no one conceived a child, but that no child was born safely.Those men, even though they were well-clothed and well-fed, still refused to stop for a while.

It was the wish of each of them to give birth to a daughter from Mo's parents, and because of this, all kinds of dirty methods were resorted to.Every pregnant husband and wife, no matter how much precautions are taken, will not be able to give birth to a child in the end.

The Patriarch saw all this, but never intervened.

She remembered that when the head of the family learned that she was going to have her first child, instead of being overjoyed, she sneered coldly, said she knew, and then sent gifts one after another into the servant's yard.

A few months later, when the servants reported that the child was about to be born, she still had no joy.

At that time, everyone didn't know why?But two hours later, she understood.

Even if the child was born, he still couldn't open his eyes to see the world.

When the head of the family got the news, she just ordered lightly to dispose of the dead baby. She said that the child was not eligible to enter the Mo family's cemetery.

This is the law of survival of the Mo family, the capable survive, while the weak will know the fate of death!

Over the past hundred years, the power of the Mo family has grown stronger and stronger, but the number of descendants has decreased. In the last few generations, they are all passed down in one line.

The children of the Mo family had already started fighting before they were born.

"What? What did he say?" Mo Ruoxi sneered after hearing what she said, and said, "Go back and tell him that if he wants to spend his old age peacefully and continue to be the prince of the Mo family, he can do it in peace Mother eats fast and recites Buddha!"

"Patriarch, the prince didn't say anything, but his subordinates were worried." Mo Yu quickly explained after hearing this.

Taijun, the Patriarch's own father, but their relationship is like enemies, no one knows why.

Since the Patriarch took over as the Patriarch, he was sent to another courtyard, saying that he was eating fast and praying for the old Patriarch and praying for the old Patriarch.

But for a dead person, what blessings do you have to pray for?
"Hmph!" Mo Ruoxi sneered, without saying anything.

Mo Yu sighed secretly, and continued: "Patriarch, if you really like to listen, then take him back to the mansion. Patriarch, please put your body first!"

"Like?" Mo Ruoxi raised the corners of her mouth and showed a faint smile, "Mo Yu, do you think there will be men who don't like what I like?"

Mo Yu was taken aback, as if he didn't understand, "Patriarch, Ling will definitely agree!"

Mo Ruoxi smiled and did not deny it.Even if she said, they would not believe that she would like a lion cub with teeth and claws.

It's just that the little lion only has his master in his heart!

Mo Ruoxi narrowed her eyes, suddenly a flash of coldness flashed across her face, and said, "Mo Yu, take out the thousand-year-old ginseng tree in the mansion, and we will go to Yawang's mansion to visit tomorrow!"

Regardless of whether Feng Qingya is critically ill or not, she has endured enough, and for nearly half a month, she has not seen her beloved little lion!
"Yes." Mo Yu replied.

"If it's okay, you can go back first." Mo Ruoxi said lightly, seemingly absent-minded.

(End of this chapter)