The princess who mistakenly provoked the prince asked to divorce her husband

Chapter 51 The confrontation with the green tea whore (2)
Mo Ziyuan secretly pinched her thigh to barely stop the smile on her lips, retreated to one side, bowed her head and whispered: "Madam Lian's ridiculous praise, I'm ashamed to be a servant!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Lianxiang's eyes, she managed to hold herself up, with a smile on her face, she said, "My lord, Lian'er is tired!"

Prince Rui raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, his eyes full of ambiguity, "Why don't I rest with Lian'er again!" After finishing speaking, he walked towards the 'Ting Yu Pavilion' with Lian Xiang, regardless of everyone's eyes.

Lian Xiangfei blushed and pouted, "My lord, you are so bad!"

Mo Ziyuan's heart tightened, and her eyes were full of anger. These two people, who are so bright in the sky, actually...

After the two left for a while, Lan Yang lowered her head and whispered, winking at her, "Sister, calm down!"

Mo Ziyuan gritted her teeth and said word by word: "I am very calm!"

Seeing that Mo Ziyuan's face was slightly pale, Lan Yang frowned deeply, hesitated to speak, and finally changed the subject, "Sister, did you do it on purpose just now..."

Mo Ziyuan suppressed her depression, smiled and stroked her head, "My Lan Yang is smart!"

Thinking of the embarrassing scene of Lianxiang just now, the two looked at each other and smiled.

A heavy snowfall last night covered the entire land with a layer of silver, and the biting cold wind was blowing, and the wind was so cold that she couldn't help tightening the fur on her body.

"Brother Lu, are you here?" If you want to help Shuluo win the oiran contest, you must first choose a song that can shock everyone, so I have to trouble Lu Feng again.

Lu Feng saw Mo Ziyuan coming bravely in the wind and snow, and hurriedly welcomed her into the house. A charcoal fire was burned in the house, and Mo Ziyuan, who was shivering from the cold, suddenly felt a sense of warmth.

Lu Fengjun's face darkened, and he scolded, "Why did you come here in such cold weather?"

Mo Ziyuan smiled, this man who doted on her like a big brother made her feel the warmth of home, and said warmly in her heart: "Brother, Ziyuan has a piece of music that I need urgently, please help me compose the song." Come out, big brother, listen to Zi Yuan humming."

A sound like a trickle of spring water overflowed from his vermilion lips. After finishing the song, Lu Feng immediately stretched out his white and slender hands to fiddle with the guqin.

The sound of the piano was still, and Mo Ziyuan raised her head in surprise, beaming with joy and said with a smile: "That's right, that's it! Thank you, brother, please help me out with the score. I'll treat you to hot pot next time. I have to leave beforehand." It's gone!" Said and blown away like a gust of wind.

Lu Feng looked at Mo Ziyuan's light steps, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As the sun sets, Mo Ziyuan, who is dressed in men's clothes, is unusually unrestrained, and once again set foot on Huachuanfang'. Seeing that Mo Ziyuan is visiting again today, the old bustard did not dare to miss this piece of sweet and delicious fat, and her brows were filled with unconcealable surprise She strode up to Mo Ziyuan, and said with a flattering smile, "Master, you are here! But let mom wait for me, what kind of girl do you like, mom will definitely..."

"Ah... ah... sneeze!" Mo Ziyuan sneezed several times because of the strong smell of powder, and said quickly: "My son will take Miss Shuluo under, please mother not to let her receive other men from now on." Already!" Then he threw a bag of silver to the old bustard.

The old bustard weighed the heavy bag of silver, and smiled even more, "Okay, okay, okay! It's Shuluo's good fortune that the young master has taken a fancy to her. Please, young master!" Yuan and others lead the way.

(End of this chapter)