The villain boss of quick travel delivered to your door

Chapter 76
"Oh, my good daughter, hurry up, mother is here, but she can't stand up to so many wolves." The proprietress who owns the largest brothel in the Chaos Realm leaned on the door panel and slapped desperately: "Hurry up!" !"

The matchmaker put her hand on the door panel sadly, and was caught off guard and pulled into the door. She was facing the all-powerful face, and fell to the ground screaming, "Hurry up, Your Majesty."

"No rush." ​​Mo Zishu followed her black hair, carefully put on the wooden hairpin for herself, looked left and right, and decided to put on a half silver mask, her light red glass-like pupils curled up.

It still looks good as before, although Ling Yuan's appearance is very similar to hers, but after all, she is not as pleasing to the eye as I have been looking at for many years.

"You can say that you are not in a hurry." The matchmaker hammered her own waist, thinking of those big guys, she trembled and said: "I am in a hurry, my sleeves have been pulled off."

Everyone shouted anxiously, but the Empress of his family was not waiting for them, so she was in vain.

"Puchi." Mo Zishu looked at the blurred bronze mirror, tapped some rouge lightly, and said with a smile: "If the prime minister knows that his most proud son-in-law has become like this in the chaotic world, don't hold a walking stick and come here alive!" Knock you to death for a while."

The matchmaker said poorly: "If my old man knows that His Majesty is wise and mighty, and chooses a brothel to recruit relatives, I don't need to be angry with him. My whole family will have to come down to learn from death. I beg Your Majesty, let's go with the world."

"Nonsense." Facing the dim light outside the window, Mo Zishu painted cardamom on the somewhat transparent fingertips, and the gorgeous color was particularly moving: "You change into the clothes you used to wear, and I want to be as graceful as a jade boy, and my face The number one genius, stand by my side."

"Your Majesty." The wit hung his head dejectedly, "Then what about the matchmaker in the brothel?"

He doesn't want to show off in women's clothing after his death; there are a lot of idiots above, still sighing for the peerless red lady.

But the brothers who knew about it laughed and cried at the same time, and they were also panicked with embarrassment.

"Let your younger sister come." Mo Zishu got up, opened the wardrobe inlaid with black spirit stones, bent down and took out a flat red box from the depths of the cabinet, roughly pried it open and shrunk it, and turned it around on her slender fingers. After two laps, smiling: "Come on, let me have a look. This is the costume I have been hiding for a long time."

The matchmaker looked sad, clutching her chest, and weeping in a fake way: "This, Your Majesty has been prepared for a long time."

"You are so beautiful." Mo Zishu rolled his eyes, threw it on the matchmaker's head, and said in disgust, "Hurry up, your sister has already changed. This dress was originally bought for my husband, and I took advantage of it." , or obediently laughing."

The matchmaker complained in her heart that A-Mei didn't tell her, so she moved behind the screen and quickly changed her clothes: "Then what should the emperor do?"

"What can I do." Mo Zishu pushed open the window and looked at the blackness on the ground, feeling a little headache and excited: "I embroidered it myself."

The matchmaker choked after changing her attire. She was extremely grateful to have such an emperor. You must know that your majesty is wise and powerful, but the embroidery work can make the embroiderers who teach your majesty come back to life.

Up to now, the leading girl of the embroidered mother is still holding her sister and crying, saying that she can't teach His Majesty well, it's really sad.

"That's really the emperor's blessing." Lin Hongliang pushed away the screen, the son with picturesque eyebrows, who is the dream lover of countless girls, said with a warm smile: "Girl, please."

　"Stinky boy." The prime minister got angry: "Okay, what are you doing!"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)