I abducted a mistress to go home

"Buzz-buzz-" The sudden vibration was followed by Mu Jinxi's very familiar ringtone, and a snow-white wrist stretched out from under the silky brocade quilt. Mu Jinxi closed his eyes and groped for a while before picking up the phone. Get it in your hand.

"Hello." She answered weakly, and her whole breath was full of sleepiness.

This voice really silenced the person on the opposite side, and then Minghua's disgusted voice sounded: "Mu Jinxi."

"Ah? What's the matter." Mu Jinxi didn't open his eyes, but closed his eyes and rubbed against Jing Rong's arms, and Jing Rong also tightened his arms to hug her even tighter.

"What's the matter?" Ming Hua gritted his teeth, "Look at what time it is, miss!"

Mu Jinxi opened his right eye a little, and looked away from the phone, "Seven o'clock, it's so early."

Well it's pretty early.

But this is not the reason for Minghua to let her go! "Have you gotten up yet? Oh, needless to say, I know you haven't. It's OK to report before nine o'clock?"

"Ah, good." Mu Jinxi responded casually, shaking his hands and pressing the phone.

Ming Hua was stunned by the beeping busy tone, and then his face turned black. You don't even need to think about what the guy on the other side did!

Really... slippery.Mu Jinxi was a little dazed, looking at the phone before his brain recovered, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Jin'er." Jing Rong's hoarse voice came to her ears, and Mu Jinxi jolted out of drowsiness and woke up a little bit. She rubbed her eyes, and she was a little dazed, "Huh? What? gone?"

Jing Rong got up, and the quilt slipped off her body, revealing her delicate collarbone and slender and sexy back. The naked body was exposed to the bewildered eyes of Mu Jinxi, but it did not cause any special reaction.Jing Rong's eyes dimmed, wondering if he should step up his training.

"It was Director Ming just now?" She rubbed her nose against Mu Jinxi and asked in a low voice.

Mu Jinxi yawned and nodded.

Jing Rong smiled, reached out and pinched Mu Jinxi's nose, and said in a gentle and playful voice: "Wake up, little slob, she will definitely cut you if you are late."

Mu Jinxi hugged her neck and rubbed it, coquettishly not wanting to move, "Later, it's still early, it's okay to be late."

"Okay, you can sleep a little longer." Jing Rong thought for a while, kissed her on the nose, got up and got out of bed, and stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet, "I'll call you after breakfast."

Mu Jinxi nodded in a daze, but couldn't think of what to say, so she could only rub against the pillow and continue to sleep on her stomach.

Jing Rong glanced at it, chuckled lightly, and walked out after washing up lightly.

It was already eight o'clock when Mu Jinxi was woken up again. She thought about the content of the call, but there was only a blank... Well, forget it, it's probably not important.Thinking of this, Mu Jinxi got up slowly and was carried into the bathroom, waiting leisurely for Jing Rong to serve her.

There is a price to be paid for everything you do, Jing Rong looked at the limp Mu Jinxi at this moment, and could only shake his head to bear the sweet price.Who made her too presumptuous!

So the two of them appeared in front of Minghua more than half an hour after the agreed time.

"Do you still remember that I called you?" Ming Hua's tone was dark, and his eyes were even darker.

Mu Jinxi pretended to be stupid, and asked blankly, "Huh? What? You called me???"

Ming Hua clicked his tongue, glanced at the expressionless Jing Rong, and then waved her to let her roll to the dressing room, "I'll give you half an hour, oh, by the way, do you remember what we're filming today?"

"...I brought the script... right?" Ming Hua didn't hear the last small sound.

The corners of Jing Rong's eyes twitched, and he quickly grabbed Mu Jinxi to stop her from saying anything more. A gentle smile was drawn on the corners of her lips, and she bowed politely to Ming Hua: "Sorry, Director Ming, for taking up your time. Just fine."

Minghua raised her eyebrows, showing a bit of sharpness, she smiled, her eyes were meaningful, "Behave well."

This attitude is a bit strange?

Jing Rong's heart twitched inexplicably, he frowned slightly and then relaxed.

"Rongrong, don't worry, she is strict on the surface." Mu Jinxi glanced at Minghua, turned a few turns in his mind for a moment, and then held Jing Rong's hand with a smile and went into the dressing room .

Liu Che was also inside, closing her eyes and letting the sissy male make-up artist smear on her face, and occasionally answering a few chattering words.

After hearing the noise, Liu Che turned his head back with difficulty, and saw the two people who came in before being turned back by the makeup artist, "Yo ~ Miss Mu finally came, ah, I'm still with Miss Jing."

Mu Jinxi glanced at her gorgeous clothes, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Miss Jiang is free to come today."

"Oh." Although Liu Che couldn't move his face, the information revealed in his eyes was rich and colorful, "Did Mr. Mu go shopping in the Flower Street again without your wife behind his back?"

Mu Jinxi: "..."

Jing Rong glanced over with cold eyes.

Mu Jinxi immediately found a seat and sat down in a serious manner, with an elegant and noble body, "Xiao Liuzi, come and put on my makeup."

"Pfft." Another handsome and feminine make-up artist couldn't help laughing, and immediately bowed in cooperation, "No, Your Majesty."

Liu Che finally got his eyebrows done, and his bright and flamboyant face became even more radiant, but it revealed a virtuous and virtuous temperament, contradictory and harmonious.

The filming earlier today was mainly about some daily supplementary scenes, focusing on the afternoon and evening scenes. It was about Mu Huan going out of the palace to play in micro-services again, because of curiosity, he entered the famous brothel - Jinxiu Pavilion, and then ran into a woman disguised as a man and came out. Jiang Ningyue.

Minghua supervised the adjustment of all the equipment and was ready for filming. She glanced at the few people who were getting into the mood gradually, and shouted with a downcast face: "No. 30 Act Two, Scene [-], ACTION."

"Master." Wei Jiuzheng looked bitterly at the Jinxiu Pavilion in front of him, then at his handsome master, and carefully confirmed again: "Master, you... really want to go in?"

"Nonsense, otherwise, what are you doing here?" Mu Huan's face was filled with suppressed excitement, and he kept rubbing the fan bone with his fingers, "I heard that Jinxiu Pavilion is the best...restaurant in the capital."

When talking about the restaurant, she paused subtly, and obviously knew where it was.

"But Lord, if mother...madam finds out that you are here...her old man will break the legs of slaves."

"Don't be afraid." Mu Huan knocked his head, and said quite confidently: "I'm protecting you, she doesn't dare to make a move."

Wei Jiuzheng was silent for a while, with doubts in his eyes. Thinking about His Majesty's weak look when he faced the empress, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, if you can protect your servants, then the sun is really coming out from the west.

"Hey, do you think you can't tell what's on your mind!" Mu Jinxi glanced at the magnificent Jinxiu Pavilion with great interest, and when he was about to enter, he suddenly saw Wei Jiuzheng's bitter expression, and he understood everything instantly.

"Master, what are you talking about?" Wei Jiuzheng showed a flattering smile, "You are wise and powerful, Madam will naturally listen to you."

"Tsk." Mu Huan raised his eyebrows, gave him a meaningful look, snorted coldly, and strode towards Jinxiu Pavilion, oh, her footsteps didn't stop at all.

Although Wei Jiuzheng was a little hesitant, the master's safety was the most important thing. He calmly stared at the hidden guard lurking in the dark, and hurriedly followed the brisk and joyful Mu Huan.

My lord, this servant can't save you.

In the palace, Jing Rong was reclining on the soft couch reading a book, and several tall palace people were fanning the wind hard, trying to create just the right wind force.A few more people stood behind her with bowed heads, waiting for orders at any time, holding cakes, tea and other things in their hands for the empress to use at any time.The luxury and enjoyment of the feudal ruling class are fully reflected.

Jing Rong turned the pages of the book slowly, apparently she was reading seriously, but in fact, she was always thinking about Mu Huan, whom she had left in anger a few days ago and whom she hadn't seen yet.

A few days ago, Mu Huan was annoyed by her because of some minor problems. It was probably because Mu Leng was involved, so that Mu Huan hadn't been here for four days. This is a strange thing in the imperial palace where she is alone thing!Some low-ranking palace people are secretly discussing whether the empress is about to fall out of favor.

"Chun Ying." I don't know if it's because of the heat or some other reason, but Jing Rong became more and more irritable, and couldn't even read the books she usually likes.She closed her eyes for a while to catch her breath, then suddenly opened her eyes and called her big maid.

"Your Majesty." The woman in first-class palace attire stepped forward quickly, and just stopped in front of Jingrong's couch smoothly and gracefully, lowering her head and luggage: "Why is Your Majesty calling your servant?"

Jing Rong blinked, put down the book and turned to look at her, and said with a blank expression: "You send someone to see how your Majesty is doing, are you still angry?"

"Promise." Chunying agreed, but was stopped when she was about to retreat.

"Wait." Jing Rong pursed her lips, hesitated and said, "Send honey pear cakes, and sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. Choose novel and exquisite ones."

"No." Chunying took the order to retreat.

Jing Rong lay back again, this time he didn't read a book, just stared at the exquisite carving above his head in a daze.

The most outstanding carpenters in the world were assembled in the construction of the imperial palace, and many exquisite carvings were made on it in order to reflect the noble atmosphere of the royal family.

Zhaoyang Palace, as the sleeping palace of the empresses of all dynasties, has been even more magnificent. The decorations on the top of the light are all exquisite, which is amazing.

But this didn't actually attract Jing Rong's gaze, her gaze was empty, but there was no anxiety in her eyes, she didn't know where her thoughts had drifted.Or could it be that her mind could not wait to fly to the side of the person she was thinking of?

"Ah!" Mu Huan sneezed.

"Master, what's the matter with you? Have you caught the cold? This servant knows you shouldn't come out, just look at this." Wei Jiuzheng became nervous in an instant, looking at his master's face, he asked with distress.

The corners of Mu Huan's eyes twitched, "Okay, okay, I'm fine, I just sneezed, why bother, maybe someone misses me."

"Oh." Wei Jiucheng nodded resolutely, "The lady must be thinking about you."

Mu Huan: "..." Cough, I feel a little guilty for no reason.

"Hey, my lord, it's my first time here? Oh, I didn't say that, our Jinxiu Pavilion is the best one under the emperor's feet. The girls are all beautiful and talented. Come here It’s not a loss, it’s not a loss.” The plump old bustard has sharp eyes, and she saw Mu Huan with a delicate and handsome face in brocade clothes, and then looked at the servant behind her, the clothes were enough for some customers, she Immediately, his eyes lit up, he twisted his waist and passed.

"Master, would you like to come in and have a look?" The old bustard, although she was in her late teens, still had a charming charm, her body was full of makeup, and she just threw a veil on Mu Huan's face.

Mu Huan's face froze, and he almost sneezed again due to choking.She stayed away from the old bustards calmly, and said with a mocking smile: "Naturally, I came here today to see and see, but I have friends who praise you very much for this Jinxiu Pavilion."

"That's not true." The bustard covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "You are here for the first time, come here, come in and sit. Which girl do you want to accompany you?"

Mu Huan went in, followed closely by Wei Jiuzheng.She is really exquisite, and she is an outstanding existence among this group of beauties. Naturally, when she appeared, she attracted the attention of many people, including Jiang Ningyue who was drinking by herself on the second floor.

The woman in fluttering white clothes held her chin and looked at Mu Huan who was being squeezed in the crowd, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly.She looked at the handsome young man who was gradually becoming unbearable for a while, and after a while, she raised her head and drank a glass of wine before laughing.

It's really rare for a woman to appear in a brothel, but she was in a box, and not many people found her, so there were fewer idiots who came here to seek death.

She smiled for a while, waved behind her, and someone came forward to salute respectfully, "Later, if that person is interested, bring him here."

Her subordinates looked in the direction she pointed, and the outstanding young man occupied her sight at the first moment. After silently nodding, the subordinates left.The rest of Jiang Ningyue continued to drink and watch the theater with a smile on her face.

"Yo~ This young master is new here. He looks so handsome." The salty pig's hand stretched out from nowhere and grabbed Mu Jinxi's white and tender face, successfully making her face freeze.

"Bold~!" Wei Jiucheng became anxious when he saw it, and uttered a high-pitched and characteristic voice without paying attention, "Get your claws off my face!"

"Hey, it's a father-in-law." The old bustard's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Wei Jiuzheng carefully, with a sense of vigilance rising in his heart.She had seen this man with a white face and beardless before, but he was not very conspicuous with his equally handsome and beardless master. She didn't expect, oh, she didn't expect, it turned out to be an eunuch!Then the identity of this master is debatable.

On the contrary, Mu Huan glanced at Wei Jiuzheng, grabbed the outstretched paw and touched it in a good-tempered manner. The tentacle was delicate and smooth, reminding her that the other person's hand also had such a beautiful touch, and the palm was still covered with calluses. The distinct length of the hands is exceptionally good-looking.

"Sister, Xiaosheng is not very used to being touched on my face. The servant is making a fuss. Forgive me."

"Oh, my brother has a good temper." The woman immediately smiled and winked, but in a blink of an eye she found a glass of wine from somewhere and handed it to Mu Huan, "However, since I want to forgive, how can my brother not?" How about a gesture? Come, come, let's forget the past after drinking this glass of wine."

Zhaoyang Hall.

Jing Rong was almost annoyed by waiting for Chunying to come back.

"Your Majesty." Chunying trotted back to report, leaned into Jing Rong's ear and whispered, "My servant heard that His Majesty took Eunuch Wei out, and also said...and said that she would go to Jinxiu Pavilion to see and see."

Splendid Pavilion!

Jing Rong's eyes were fixed, and some murderous aura involuntarily leaked out in an instant.

Do you know where that is? Mu Huan!

The author has something to say: There is another chapter later, let me put a guard against theft?