Chapter 829

On the balcony of Xiaoying Building, a man rested his hands lazily on the railing, looked at the silver-haired woman below, and curled his lips with interest.

The entourage behind him stood beside him, and he pointed at Mo Hejiu:

"Go and bring this guy back to me."

The entourage surrendered.
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A woman visiting a brothel, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't fit.

But when he reached the door, Mo Hejiu only gave the old bustard a look, and the old bustard smiled and said:
"Oh, Miss Mo is here, Chunhua Qiuju thinks you can't eat anything~"

The corners of Qu Changsheng's mouth twitched, and aside from Mo Hejiu's angry shout just now, she cast admiring glances at Mo Hejiu:
"It seems that you are still a frequent visitor to the brothel."

Facing Qu Changsheng's teasing tone, Mo Hejiu gave her a cold look, and the old bustard greeted her with a smile:
"We still reserve your private room for you, Chunhua Qiuju, hurry up and tell them that Miss Mo is here!"

"You book a box, how can the two of us find them?" Qu Changsheng looked at Mo Hejiu:

"Are you sure the eldest prince is here now?"

"I—" Before Mo Hejiu could finish his sentence, a man came down from the stairs, dressed in vigorous attire, holding a saber in his hand, with an extraordinary aura.

But when Mo Jijiu saw her, his face turned cold: "Say Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here."

ah?Qu Changsheng looked around in a daze, is Prince Chang around here?

"This lady." The cold male voice interrupted Qu Changsheng's thoughts, and she turned her head to see the person standing in front of her.

The man's hair is combed high, he is meticulous, his face is cold, and he looks at Mo for a long time:

"Our master would like to invite you over for tea."

Mo Hejiu pulled Qu Changsheng behind him: "What if I say no?"

The guard's eyelashes drooped slightly when he heard that, "No matter what, I will bring you to the master's side, and see if you are willing or let the subordinates take you away."

The corner of Mo Hejiu's mouth twitched, as if recalling the unbearable past.

He looked sideways at Qu Changsheng, and asked in a low voice, "You want to see Prince He, right?"

Qu Changsheng nodded.

Mo Hejiu took a deep breath, as if he had made a huge decision, then gritted his teeth and said:
"You owe me a great favor."

Before he could wait for Qu Changsheng to react, he directly dragged Qu Changsheng up the stairs, walked to the third floor with ease, and kicked open the door between the heavenly characters:

"Why are you looking for me again?"

The typical image of a shrew swearing at the street, but it didn't take long for Pianshengmo to make it. There was a chic ruffian, and as the door was roughly kicked open, it was reflected in the eyes of the people in the room.

Qu Changsheng saw clearly the people in the room.

Although he is getting older, his temples are a little gray, but it still doesn't affect his calm and majestic aura. His eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to the current Holy One, but he is not as easy-going as the current Holy One. There is a kind of femininity, which makes people look a little bit uncomfortable.

With a quick glance, Qu Changsheng was determined in his heart.

This person is Prince He.

With a smile on the corner of Prince He's mouth, he looked at Mo Hejiu as if he was looking at a pet he hadn't seen for a long time, and waved to her:

"Come here and sit down."

With such a skillful tone, Qu Changsheng couldn't help shivering.

Mo Jijiu didn't hold back, and pulled Qu Changsheng to sit at the farthest place from him, looking at him warily and alienated.

Prince He is not surprised by Mo Hejiu's attitude, but looking at the person she brought with her today...

He frowned slightly:

"How can you have such an ugly follower by your side, it doesn't fit with you."

(End of this chapter)

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