Maid, Little Lucky Wife

On this day, Mo Xuan finished his work and was about to go back when he suddenly saw his boss walking over.

The boss came directly towards him, Mo Xuan quickly raised his hand and said hello, "I've seen you, sir!"

The adult patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I will go out with you later and have a meal together. It will be a good time to get to know my colleagues!"

Mo Xuan rarely attends such gatherings, and everyone knows that he cares about his family.

This time the boss spoke directly, and Mo Xuan couldn't refuse, so he nodded and agreed.

"I'll let someone go home and let me know!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Mo Xuan called Ling Yi over and asked him to go to his wife's shop and find a waiter to tell him.

Ling Yi still had to go with him. He was afraid that if he got drunk, no one would send him back.

Lingyi was very fast and everyone had returned before that.

When they arrived at the dining place, Mo Xuan discovered that there were five officials in total, and he had the lowest official rank.

Mo Xuan quickly greeted them one by one.

Everyone sat down and ate in Sequoia. Sequoia not only did skin and meat business, but also had a serious place to eat.

Several singing and dancing singers were invited. These singers were just selling their skills but not their bodies.

A shopkeeper from Sequoia came in personally to serve the dishes, greeted him with a smile, and glanced at Mo Xuan before leaving.

Mo Xuan smiled bitterly. It was quite surprising that he happened to know this person. Everyone said that Yun Shang and Mo Xuan had a good relationship. I didn't expect that one day I would see Mr. Mo in Sequoia.

But I didn't come by myself, I guess I was called here.

Apart from themselves, few people know about the cooperation of Sequoia Mo Mansion, so these people call Mo Xuan to Sequoia.

Mo Xuan's face remained motionless as he responded to everyone's questions.

There was a sound of guzheng playing in my ears. After listening carefully, I found that I was quite accomplished in guzheng.

Mo Xuan glanced at the woman unexpectedly. The woman was very beautiful, with a hint of cuteness. She was wearing a pink dress, which made her look even more attractive.

Mo Xuan stayed on the woman's face for two seconds, and sure enough, it was another acquaintance, one of the people rescued from Phoenix Village.

Seeing Mo Xuan's expression, several people looked at each other, and the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

It seems that Lord Mo is not a noble person, and he also likes beauty.

Everyone thought they had caught Mo Xuan's shortcomings or leverage, and they laughed even more.

"Master Mo, I am very familiar with people from Sequoia. If you like this singer, can I tell you?"

An adult chuckled and approached Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan almost coughed, and the tone of the guzheng was messed up.

Mo Xuan regained his composure and glanced at the adult speechlessly, "No, I don't want to take a concubine!"

"I don't want to take concubines, but a maid from the same house is fine. After all, I came from a red house and my identity is there, so I can't be a good concubine!"

Mo Xuan raised his wine glass and took a sip of wine, "No need, I have a deep relationship with my wife, so I won't consider closing the house for the time being!"

After he finished speaking, he felt the gaze on him withdraw.

These women in Sequoia are not easy to mess with. They might kill people silently one day.

Mo Xuan and Yun Shang are the saviors of these women, and they naturally hope that their relationship will continue to be good.

The woman playing the guzheng looked away, and she had just thought about it. If Mr. Mo really didn't refuse, then she would secretly give him some laxatives to make his memory last longer.

Fortunately, Mo Xuan refused, otherwise he would have suffered.

Mo Xuan probably understood the thoughts of a few people. They were just forming gangs and wanted to separate themselves from their camp.

This meal can be regarded as a win-win, which shows their attitude, and I'm afraid there will be more in the future.

Mo Xuan calmly praised everyone. They were all fat and big-eared. I wonder if they were greedy for ink. If they were, haha, that would be interesting.

I'll ask Hong Ying to investigate another day. It's better to keep the handle in my hands. He doesn't like to be passive.

I kept paying attention in my heart, still smiling on my face, and answered all questions, but when I encountered sensitive topics, I quietly changed the subject.

"By the way, have you heard? The third prince's concubine has turned over part of the silver earned by his concubine. I heard that the concubine has a lot of silver!"

The adult's tone was full of envy, wishing that his wife was the one who could make money. If she could make money, then why would they be greedy? I'm happy to pay as much as I want.

However, if that day really comes, I will try my best to keep more, which will make me greedy.

"Yes, do you think the concubine is a monster? Why are there so many things?"

Another person spoke too.

"Ahem, don't talk nonsense. How can a good person be a monster? Since ancient times, there have been many talented people. For example, Mrs. Mo can also make incense!"

Someone spoke again, but the topic was transferred to Mo Xuan.

Come again, Mo Xuan's face remained calm, "Madam, she was just lucky. She saved a person when she was young, and then she got the aromatherapy recipe."

In the past, I was afraid of bringing trouble to my wife, so I said it was the recipe from the Mo family. Later, after being investigated bit by bit, I became a supplier to the palace. In addition, I had good relations with the Marquis, so I told the truth.

"Haha, the aromatherapy from Tianxiang Pavilion is first-class. My wife used to have headaches, but she rarely gets them after using it."

"Yes, yes, my" family also uses Tianxiangge's aromatherapy. "

"Hey, Tianxiang Pavilion is so popular now, it's hard to buy it!"

Mo Xuan promised a few people that he would send some to each mansion.

In fact, Mo Xuan didn't like drinking with these people, it would be better to drink with Lingyi and the others.

The wine table is full of traps, full of scheming, and one might fall into it if one is not careful.

Several officials listened to the song and felt itchy in their hearts. Looking at the women, they wanted to do something.

Because Mo Xuan, a newcomer who has not yet been roped in, has to endure it, because if this person is not of his own faction, he will be used as leverage in the future.

But even if they were allowed to do something, they wouldn't dare to do it. Sequoia has Sequoia's rules. If someone does something to a woman who is not a prostitute, no matter who she is, she will be blacklisted by Sequoia.

In addition to the incident in Phoenix Village, Sequoia deliberately carried out rectification, and patrols would come to the door from time to time.

If someone sees him, although he won't lose his life, he will definitely lose his reputation and his official position.

On the surface, they are extremely harmonious, drinking fine wine, eating Sequoia's signature dishes, listening to ditties, everyone shaking their heads, pretending to be literati.

At the end of a song, there will be loud hoo-ho applause.

It's a pity that no matter how much he pretends to be, he is not a scholar, his eyes are narrowed and darting around.

Mo Xuan pretended to be too drunk, and sat there with his eyes half-closed, and the voices of people could still be heard in his ears.

what to do? It's so annoying. If the prince had invited this drink, the two of them would have something in common.

Several people had drunk a little too much, their voices started to grow louder, the food was cold, and they were finally able to leave.

Mo Xuan, who was supported by Ling Yi, sent the person away unsteadily. When he got into his carriage, his eyes immediately returned to clarity and he was not even drunk at all.