Please don't see, please don't see

"My lord, our young master of the Zuifeng Building doesn't easily see people. If you want to see him, you need to tell him first, otherwise..." The boy's eyes flicked around, pondering How great would it be if someone could pass by the door for my son at this moment?

But before anyone passed by, Mo Zhaqin picked up the teapot and walked quickly to the fence on the second floor, and threw the teapot in his hand downstairs heavily.There was a bang, and the people downstairs couldn't help but look up.

At this time, Tsing Yi, who was taking off her makeup in the background, and Su Tan, who had been with her all the time, couldn't help being surprised. Since people in the city knew that Zuifeng Tower was Su Tan's site, few people would come here to entangle Tsing Yi, or There was a lot of trouble in the Zuifeng Building, so today's piercing noise made everyone's hearts rise to their throats.

"What's going on?" Tsing Yi turned to look at the butler behind him suspiciously and asked.

The butler is only in his 40s, with a shrewd expression on his face. Because he was taken in by Tsing Yi's parents since he was a child, he took Tsing Yi's family name and is called Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu walked to the front desk quickly, and saw that the boy on the second floor was arguing fiercely with that Mo Zhaqin, so he quickly turned back to the backstage, and said: "There is a quarrel, little Wuzi and a man who doesn't look like he is from the Central Plains." The man is making a lot of noise."

"Little Wuzi is usually quite shrewd, why would he quarrel with others today?" Tsing Yi couldn't help but frowned, and just about to get up, Su Tan sat down on the chair again, and said softly, "Don't go, I will Go see."

As soon as Su Tan walked out of the door, he was bumped into his arms by someone who rushed in from outside. This person was the boy who had quarreled with Mo Zhaqin just now. He said repeatedly with fear on his face: "It's not good, that foreign king has to see the young master." , I don't know what to do."

Tsing Yi stood up quickly, walked to the door, grabbed the boy's arm and asked, "What are you talking about, that is the king of a foreign country, the one who wants to play the piano with Mr. Mo?"

"Yes... yes." The boy stammered, staring at the blue-veined hands in Tsing Yi.

After hearing this, Tsing Yi was about to run out of the house without even thinking about it, but Su Tan grabbed her and said nervously, "What are you going to do? Help that Mo Lingfeng?"

Tsing Yi's face darkened, and he said coldly: "You don't have to deal with my affairs, don't forget, it was the second son who really saved Mr. Mo, not you, the eldest son of the prime minister's family."

Su Tan also had a gloomy face, and said: "It's been so long, don't you know how I treat you?"

"Thank you Mr. Su, you are no longer needed here, please go back." Tsing Yi finished speaking, broke free from Su Tan's arm, and rushed out without looking back.

Su Tan froze on the spot, didn't come back to his senses for a long time, until he saw Tsing Yi's figure disappearing at the stairs on the second floor, then he couldn't help snorting, and said to himself: "I paid for it. So many, not as good as a piece of news from that person. How ridiculous, how ridiculous."

"Mr. Su, you..." Uncle Fu asked anxiously from the side.

"Sure enough, it's time to break up long ago, but I'm too persistent." Su Tan turned to look at Uncle Fu and said, "When the young master comes back, tell him that I will never pester him again, and I also hope that he will Get what you want."

"Master Su, sir..." Uncle Fu looked at Su Tan in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

Uncle Fu has a very good impression of Su Tan. He does not have the arrogance of ordinary officials, nor the humbleness of common people. What is even more rare is that he, Su Tan, is also polite and polite to servants like him. The integrity of the family can be regarded as the integrity of a son of a prime minister's family.

"I'm leaving." Su Tan showed a desperate smile, turned around and left Zuifeng Tower resolutely.

Uncle Fu looked up at the figure in Tsing Yi on the second floor, and couldn't help sighing: "Oh, you will definitely regret it in the future."

At this time, Tsing Yi on the second floor did not see Su Tan's leaving back at all. His heart was tied to Mo Lingfeng, and he had no time to care about other things.

"I heard that you want to see me?" Tsing Yi had just entered the private room when Mo Zhaqin looked at her in surprise.

The other party's eyes were so presumptuous, as if they wanted to swallow it in one bite.

Mo Zhaqin stared at Tsing Yi, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, speaking stiff Central Plains dialect, and said: "I didn't expect you to be a man. But I don't hate men, and I even think that sometimes men know better than women Love people."

Tsing Yi's complexion darkened, and he stared at Mo Zhaqin and said, "Since you are the king of a foreign country, you should stay in your own home. Why do you want to come to our court and compete with Mr. Mo?"

"Hahaha, I never think about what is right and what is wrong when I do things. Even your last emperor dare not criticize me. What are you?" Mo Zhaqin quickly stepped forward Grabbing Tsing Yi's collar, he said angrily, "Now this king has taken a fancy to you, so you must accompany me today, otherwise, this king will let my subordinates attack the Central Plains, and then you will be a sinner who will bring disaster to the country and the people." gone."

"Your Majesty knows such words as harming the country and the people. It seems that you have a deep understanding of Han culture." Tsing Yi smiled slightly, then raised his hand to block the hand on his chest, and said, "Those who want to come to this world and want to accompany the King What's more, there is no shortage of Tsing Yi."

"No, today the king has taken a fancy to you." Mo Zhaqin hugged him in his arms, and then teased, "I'll let you taste the skills of a foreigner like me."

Tsing Yi didn't break free, but said ambiguously: "If I surrender to you today, can you give up the contest with Mr. Mo and take the initiative to withdraw your troops?"

"Hahaha, what are you, you dare to make such demands on me, don't say you are a little actor, even if your **** emperor is lying under me and panting, I will definitely not give up the competition, And this time I will definitely win this competition, I must defeat Mo Lingfeng, and when the time comes to the Central Plains, are you still afraid that you bastards will escape my grasp?" Mo Zhaqin let go of Tsing Yi, turned and walked to the table, coldly He said coldly, "What are you, don't overestimate your ability to negotiate with me, otherwise I will kill you immediately."

Tsing Yi saw that this person was a little different from the people he met in the past, he seemed to have no principles, he did whatever he wanted, and he didn't think about the consequences at all, so it must have been a whim to deploy soldiers on the border to attack the Central Plains this time, right?

Tsing Yi also walked to the table with a slight smile, and said, "What if Mo Lingfeng wins?"

Mo Zhaqin raised his head and laughed again, and said: "Him? He will never win. In this competition, he will only lose in a desperate manner and be ridiculed by others. I will never lose."

"But what if he wins?" Tsing Yi asked relentlessly.

Mo Zhaqin glared at Tsing Yi sharply, and then said softly: "People in the Central Plains are very scheming, I'll tell you now, and you'll tell Mo Lingfeng right away, I'm not that stupid. I will definitely win this time." After finishing speaking, he walked quickly to the door, but paused for a moment, turned his head and said, "I will come again, although there are many good-looking men and women in the capital, you are also considered It's very special, you look so good in men's and women's clothes, so I will definitely remember you."

After Mo Zhaqin finished speaking, he left Zuifeng Tower. Before leaving, he told Tsing Yi about his whereabouts, the largest station in the city - Yingyang Station.