Rivals in Love [Quick Transmigration]

"Oh, is that so?" Mo Bingyao beckoned to Song Li, looking at Song Li's clothes, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Xing Zhou's clothes look really good."

Song Li came to him, not as if he was indifferent to Zhou Sheng, but with some warmth, which made Mo Bingyao feel great satisfaction.

"This little beauty really listens to you." Zhou Sheng grabbed a glass of wine, took a sip leisurely, and looked at the little official who obediently stayed beside Mo Bingyao and poured wine for her.

"This is my person." Mo Bingyao's implication is that my person is of course obedient.

"No matter how obedient you are, you can only be an official, and you won't marry him back home, why bother to spoil her to find another marriage." Zhou Sheng looked at Song Li with eyes full of coquettishness.

Although Zhou Sheng was attracted by his temperament and appearance, it would be nice to have such a watery beauty by his side, not to mention that this beauty can make Zhou Yi speak a little, which is very interesting.

"My current guest is Miss Mo." Song Li sat quietly on the side, the clothes on his body were so thin that the flesh could be seen.

"Your Ms. Mo and I are old friends. When you serve her, you are also serving me. Miss Mo, you are right." Zhou Sheng looked at Song Li jokingly, quite temperamental, so cute.

Mo Bingyao touched Song Li's hand, took out an ingot of gold, and put it in his hand, "Let's go here first today, go back and rest early."

Song Li nodded, stood up and walked out of the room. The identities of these two people were not ordinary, and he was not interested in hearing their secrets or transactions.

The private room is located on the second floor. Song Li stood at the fence and looked at the bustling lobby below. Just as he was about to return to the room, a drunken woman walked up to her. The woman was very well dressed. Song Li frowned and prepared to walk away. she.

The woman's drunken face was rosy and her eyes were blurred. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of her, she reached out her hand to block his way.

Song Li didn't want to argue with the drunk, so he wanted to go around her, but just as he walked around the woman's arm, he was hugged by a strong woman, Song Li struggled and shouted: "Lady, don't act recklessly!" .”

The woman smelled the fragrance of the boy's hair as if she had never heard of it, and said obsessively: "There is indeed a different stunning beauty on the second floor."

Song Li broke free from her arm and took a few steps back, "Lady, please respect yourself."

The woman lost the nephrite jade in her arms, her eyes turned cold, and she returned to a harmless drunken state. She staggered a step and almost fell, her body was caught by Song Li. The woman smiled, stretched her arms around his waist, and fixed the man in the arms.

"Beauty, accompany me to have a drink." The woman felt beautiful when she saw Song Li's angry face, and was pushed away by Song Li heavily after she lost her mind for a moment, and sat down on the ground.

Song Li hesitated for a moment, turned around and left in a hurry. Those who can go up to the second floor are people of status. He just wants to send Yu Tongle back, and there is no need to have a relationship with them.

"It's really interesting." The drunken woman was helped up by the servants, thinking of the angry look on the boy's face, she smiled and shook her head, "It's really wild, find out who that boy is."

The servant nodded, "Yes."

Song Li returned to the room, quickly changed his clothes, asked someone to bring hot water and dinner, and stayed with Mo Bingyao all afternoon, without eating anything, and still smelled of alcohol.

After casually eating a few snacks, he walked behind the screen while taking off his clothes, and entered the bathtub. Flower petals were floating on the steaming water, exuding fragrance. Song Li brushed his hair to the outer wall of the barrel.

The snow-white skin was dotted with red petals, which seemed to be more juicy than the petals. Song Li looked at the body of this little weak chicken, and his arms were all red from being strangled by the woman.

Fortunately, the recovery was quick, and tomorrow there will be nothing on the skin again.

Song Li took a hot bath and fell asleep leaning against the barrel wall unconsciously.

The door creaked, and someone pushed it open. Zhou Yi, whose face was covered with frost, pushed the door open slightly, scanned the room, but closed the door without seeing Song Li, and walked straight behind the screen.

Sure enough, he saw Song Li. Song Li's cheeks were rosy from the steaming water, his beautiful and weak eyes were tightly closed, and the water just covered his chest, where the red beans were faintly visible.

Zhou Yi snorted slightly, and lifted him up roughly.

Song Li didn't sleep deeply, and was startled awake by his action. He looked at Zhou Yiwei with his moist eyes in a daze, frowned, and muttered, "Why are you here again?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Zhou Yiwei's face seemed to get worse, he looked at Song Li coldly, wrapped him in clothes before carrying him out, lifted the green gauze and threw him on the big bed.

"What are you doing?" Song Li shook his head and woke up, sitting on his knees and looking at Zhou Yiwei.

"It's really not easy for you. Serve and serve Mo Bingyao, and then seduce Zhou Sheng." Zhou Yi pinched his chin slightly, seeing his bruised and purple chin pinched by Zhou Sheng, subconsciously frowned, and Zhou Sheng did not use any force. too big.

Song Li waved his hand away, his face was colder than Zhou Yiwei, "How about me, it has nothing to do with you, I was obsessed with taking you in for a few days, Mr. Zhou, please go back, be careful that the female guest of Yinanyuan will You are the number one card here, it would be bad if you spoil it."

Zhou Yiwei stretched out his hand to clasp his neck, approached his face with a smirk, and looked at his pain from suffocation, "What did you say?"

Song Li grabbed Zhou Yiwei's hands that were like iron pincers, and said intermittently: "Young master Zhou looks like the moon in the sky, there must be many people following you." Song Li's eyes were rosy, and he looked at Zhou Yiwei angrily.

"Mr. Xingzhou is not bad. When we first met him, the back door was wide open. Afterwards, people ordered his cards. His clothes gradually became thinner. You are indeed the number one card." Those who provoked him were strangled.

Song Li coughed, tears came out, but he still glared at Zhou Yiwei.

Zhou Yiwei felt a throbbing pain in his head, let go of his hand, and was pushed to the ground.

Song Li lay half on his stomach and supported the bed with one hand, coughing and crying, Zhou Yi Wei really wanted to kill him, it was really inexplicable, Song Li thought that he served him very well in those three or four days, and did not offend him.

Sitting on the ground, Zhou Yiwei looked a little confused, thinking of what he did just now, what he was doing, to actually hurt him, Zhou Yiwei stood up before he could say words of comfort, his head hurt, and his eyes turned cold again.

"Don't try to seduce Zhou Sheng, you can weigh your own weight." Zhou Yi shook off his handkerchief slightly, turned around and walked out.

Song Li gritted his teeth, and when the task was completed, he would be exchanged for a bottle of stamina liquid, which would not kill him. Song Li touched his neck, only to feel some pain.

"Xiao Yan, why does Zhou Yiwei have such terrifying power?" Song Li didn't understand why Zhou Yiwei was so strong when he was also a man.

"Maybe it's because of your physique. With your physique, master, you're a weakling. You can't beat him even if you give yourself strength." Xiaoyan said every word to his heart, and Song Li's teeth itched angrily.

"Then you exchange it for a bear's physique." Song Li grabbed Zhou Yiwei's handkerchief and threw it aside.

"Master, think about it, people are flirting with you, you are so strong, what should you do if you scare them away?"

"Unreasonable, exchange it for the master, and I will kill him first." Song Li got out of bed and looked at the strangle marks on his neck in the mirror, Song Li's teeth itched angrily.

Xiaoyan didn't reply for a long time, Song Likong gritted his teeth, and suppressed his anger, the bad things that happened in a day or two made me bored to death in this world.

Three days later, the spring breeze was blowing, and a hundred flowers were in full bloom. The annual Flower Boat Festival was launched in Kyoto. There were several flower boats floating on the Kyoto River. One is not to praise and envy these flower boats.

A chic and elegant flower boat decorated with green branches, green leaves and red flowers radiates the sound of Guqin, which makes people forget their troubles and sorrows, leaving only joy in their hearts.

"This is Miss Mo's flower boat from the Prime Minister's Mansion. It's so beautiful!" Someone said after seeing the word Mo on the flower boat.

"Ms. Mo is said to be proficient in all kinds of poetry and poetry. She started helping the prime minister with government affairs early on and has achieved great success."

"I don't know who is playing the piano in Miss Mo's flower boat. It's really nice."

"Look over there, it's Ms. Zhou from the General's Mansion. It is said that these two are having a great time fighting in the court hall."

"Last year, it was Ms. Mo who won the championship in the flower boat. I don't know which one it will be this year."

"Look, they're meeting each other." A woman pointed at the flower boat. As soon as she spoke, everyone's eyes were on the flower boat of Mo Zhou's family, ignoring the flower boats of other families.

Inside the flower boat of the Mo family, Mo Bingyao was dressed luxuriously, lying sideways on the soft couch, half propping her head, squinting her eyes to listen to the sound of the piano, while the servants at the side were holding their breath, for fear of offending Mo Bingyao.

Song Li was wearing a white robe, his black hair was coiled up, and he was playing the guqin with his bare hands. He lowered his head and closed his hands. The clear and soft sound of the piano stopped. Song Li got up and stepped forward, "Miss Mo, the boat has stopped."

Mo Bingyao opened her eyes, and hummed, "Come and help me out, let's see who is blocking my way."

Song Li nodded, and put his hand on Mo Bingyao's jeweled hand.

"Look, Miss Mo is out, and Miss Zhou is also out."

"Who is that? Miss Mo's side, could it be some servant?"

"Isn't this the number one rowing boat of Yi Nanyuan? No wonder I haven't seen him for a long time, so Miss Mo brought him by my side."

"It turned out to be an official in the building. I thought it was a son of some family."

Their chirping voices did not affect Song Li or the people on board.

Mo Bingyao looked at Zhou Sheng with a careless smile on her lips, "Why did Miss Zhou block my way?"

Zhou Sheng folded his arms, looked at the little official who was lowering his head to support Mo Bingyao's hand, and pointed at him arrogantly, "This lady has taken a fancy to him, and I want him to come with me today on my Zhou family's boat. "

Annoyance flashed in Mo Bingyao's eyes, and she snorted coldly, "Miss Zhou is not joking, it's not up to you to command my Mo family."

Zhou Sheng smiled, "Then offend Ms. Mo." Zhou Sheng kicked his legs and leaped to the Mo's flower boat, grabbed Song Li's hand and was about to leave.

It was useless for Song Li to break free, being pulled back and forth by Mo Bingyao and Zhou Sheng, his face turned pale.

"Whose flower boat is that? It's so magnificent, with a gorgeous shape, and a sense of majestic passion."

"Written on the body of the boat is the emperor's character, could it be the flower boat of Her Majesty the Queen?"

The author has something to say: Song Li: I provoked someone, crying