A silly girl is reborn, and a ruthless prince loves her

"Eh?" Mo An covered his head and looked over carefully again.

Seeing the people around Mochou, he finally fell silent.

Isn't the guard standing at the door of the room the Third Prince's?

Mo Chou was actually with the third prince during the past few years when she disappeared?

"Mo An, how much does Mochou know about the secret technique?"

Xuanyuan Qing opened the folding fan, lowered his eyes and casually glanced at Mochou's little woman-like expression, and frowned slightly.

She has been falling in love with Xuanyuan Zhengcheng for more than a day or two. If she had been by his side for the past five years, there was no guarantee that she would not reveal the secret technique to Xuanyuan Zhengcheng.

He, the younger brother of the Third Emperor, has been coveting the Mo family's secret skills for a long time.

Mo An looked at his sister worriedly, with inexplicable anxiety in his heart, "Second Prince, my subordinate's father personally entrusted the secret technique to his subordinates before he died. He did not deliberately avoid Mochou and relied on his subordinates. See, Mochou should know something about it."

In fact, Mo An wasn't very sure. Master Mo probably told the brothers and sisters about the secret technique. Although it was handed over to Mo An for safekeeping in the end, he didn't know how much Mo Chou heard.

Xuanyuan Qing glanced at him meaningfully and said with a cold tone, "What I want is not what I should be!"

In view of his perfunctory words, Xuanyuan Qing was already a little unhappy.

To work under him, you must abandon your emotions and desires and ensure absolute loyalty.

Mo An was shocked and realized that Xuanyuan Qing had given him an ultimatum.

"Yes, I understand."

After a moment, he gritted his teeth and nodded solemnly.

However, just as Mo An was about to close the window, a slightly familiar profile appeared in his sight.

"Second Prince, look quickly, is that Miss Yan?" Mo An felt happy and hurriedly turned to Xuanyuan Qing in the room and shouted in a low voice.

The second prince's non-fossil is still in the girl's hand.

Mo Chou, the third prince and Miss Yan have all been found. It is really hard to find anywhere without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get there. Wuyou Town is indeed a worry-free town.

Xuanyuan Qing paused, then left and returned, returning to the window again.

A pair of sharp eyes stared closely at the woman who appeared at the door of Xuanyuan Zhengcheng, being dragged by a fat woman under the eaves, and an unknown anger suddenly surged in his heart.

"That woman is indeed the same as Xuanyuan Zhengcheng."

The sloppy and dirty appearance before was probably just a way to lower his defense and hide himself from others.

"Second Prince, since Miss Yan belongs to the Third Prince, do you want her?" Mo An narrowed his eyes and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

He said that as long as he found out that Miss Yan was harmful to the second prince, he would never be merciful.

Xuanyuan Qing didn't say anything, just watched silently as Lan Jinyan walked into the Tianzi room calmly, which was Xuanyuan Zhengcheng's room!

When would Xuanyuan Zhengcheng let a woman freely enter and leave his room, except for his close associates.

Thinking of this possibility, Xuanyuan Qing's sharp eagle eyes instantly turned sinister and vicious.

"Second Prince?"

Mo An, who had not received a reply for a long time, looked up in confusion and saw Xuanyuan Qing's furious look.

"Don't make your own decisions. Your first priority is the matter of the occult."

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Xuanyuan Qing immediately returned to his usual casual expression.

"...Yes." Mo An glanced at him unexpectedly.

The second prince has always been decisive in killing Xizuo. Once discovered, he will never let him go.

Could it be that the second prince had already fallen in love with Miss Yan in the woods?

No way, the cruel second prince would like a fool?

Once this incredible thought is generated, many small possibilities will arise.

For example, will the second prince of his family become the laughing stock of Qingyun Kingdom, will the future young master inherit the stupid princess's dementia, and will he be asked to instruct a group of stupid children to practice martial arts?

--Snapped.

Xuanyuan Qing suddenly closed the window, swung the folding fan, turned around, walked to the table and sat down, taking time to look at Mo An, who was thinking wildly. He opened his thin lips lightly and uttered three words coldly, "Are you too busy?"

"I don't dare, my subordinate will do it now."

Mo An, who was wandering in his mind, was brought back to reality by the sound of him closing the window, and now he was frightened to the point of weakness by his three words of lukewarmness, but...

"Well, Second Prince, can you ask your subordinate to bandage the wound a little?"

Mo An was a little embarrassed to say it. The wound on his abdomen was okay and he could handle it by himself, but as for his butt, even if he had the guts, he wouldn't dare to trouble the second prince again.

But, who should he let help him?

His embarrassed look fell into Xuanyuan Qing's eyes, and he only pondered for a moment. Xuanyuan Qing walked out of the room and ordered the servant waiting outside: "Find a careful maid."

Xuanyuan Qing doesn't know where Chunfeng Pavilion is, how can the servant not know?

"Okay, sir, please go to the room and wait." The boy smiled ambiguously and ran downstairs.

"Steward, steward, the gentleman in the guest room upstairs has hired a prostitute. Where is Mother Yin?"

The boy ran out of breath and stood in front of the waiter with great excitement.

You know, the person who can stay in the guest room of a local brand must be a rich man who spends a lot of money, and there will definitely be a lot of rewards today.

When the waiter heard the news, he was also secretly happy, but besides being happy, he also felt a little regretful, "Mother Yin took Yanyan to the Tianzihao guest room, but we haven't received the news about staying in the Dihao guestroom yet."

"Ah? What should we do?" The boy raised his face, as if he saw a cooked duck flying away.

The waiter paced back and forth anxiously, how could he let go of such a good opportunity.

Originally, she wanted Yin's mother to arrange for a girl to make the young man in the guest room comfortable for a night, which would be worthy of the high rent he paid.

But now that they are actively recruiting prostitutes, the situation is different. The customers have to pay again, and they, the servants, can also get corresponding tips.

"In this case, you can bring Fu Rui over. She is more experienced in this area and let her serve the distinguished guests in the local guest rooms. Mother Yin is too busy right now. I will send someone to notify you later."

The shop waiter thought that he could not miss such a good opportunity, so he decided to make arrangements first and later.

The two hit it off and divided their work.

……

Mochou leaned against the wall, and before she could recover, she heard the guard at the door scolding her.

"Bold, who are you?"

She looked for fame and found out that it was Mama Yin, the proprietress of Chunfeng Pavilion.

"Mother Yin, what's the matter? My young master doesn't like outsiders to disturb him."

Mochou had dealt with Yin's mother several times and knew that her appearance today must have some agenda.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Mochou? Come on, come on, come and talk to Mother Yin."

Mother Yin took Mochou's arm in a familiar manner, looking at the guard at the door with disdain.

"It's been a few days since the young master has moved in. Mother Yin has never entertained the young master well, and she really can't bear to go. No, taking advantage of her free time today, she specially arranged for a girl to be sent in to relieve the young master's boredom, hahaha!"