Routine Demolition [Quick Transmigration]

Mo Yuying felt something was wrong in her sleep, so he struggled to wake up.In front of him was an enlarged face, as if he had seen it somewhere.Before he could react, his body had already actively embraced the other party, and he kissed him.

Well, the body is more honest and free than the mind.

Taking advantage of the situation, Mu Zhen deepened the kiss, and after the kiss, he handed him the script next to it: "It's a new one."

Mo Yuying took it and flipped through it, very satisfied.

"Recently, Linyuan Building invited a new storyteller. If you are bored, I will take you to listen to it next time."

Linyuan Building is a tea house opened by Princess Nanwang. It is very well decorated. There are high-end and luxurious private rooms, as well as a lobby that ordinary people can consume.The original storyteller is very famous, but he retired some time ago.

Mo Yuying once went there, and it was okay, but he doesn't really like listening to books, but now that he's bored, it's better to go and see the excitement.

So Mo Yuying readily agreed.

After two days, Mo Yuying's chrysanthemum was healed, and he could finally go out to breathe.

Sitting in the carriage, he looked at Mu Zhen who was firmly tying the bracelet on him, and resisted the urge to tear it off.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Zhen fastened it carefully, and tied the knot: "This is a bracelet left by the lineage of the national teacher to the beloved, you are not allowed to take it off."

Mo Yuying was speechless, isn't this the same thing as the family's ancestral bracelet for the daughter-in-law?However, he is a man who always feels that something is wrong when he wears a bracelet.

And this broken thing can be considered a bracelet?Pretty much the strap.

"Don't take it down." Mu Zhen emphasized again.

Mo Yuying thought about it, and it's better not to get entangled with such things as crazy, anyway, no one can see with her hands tucked into her sleeves.

When they arrived at Linyuan Building, the two were graciously invited to the private room on the second floor.

Mo Yuying didn't ask Xiao Er to back down directly, and left him to ask a few words.

"I heard there's a new storyteller? What's it about?"

Storytellers in the Da'an Dynasty generally talked about grievances, celebrities, and historical events.Stories like the gifted man and the beautiful woman are more performed by actors. After all, the big men who come to listen to the book are not particularly interested in these, and there are really not many women in the guests here in Linyuan Building.

I thought the new storyteller was saying the same thing, but Xiao Er gave him an unexpected reply: "The new Mr. Dong can talk about everything, but today he is talking about the princess Shang who abandoned his wife and son. s story."

Mo Yuying had a bad feeling: "...why did you suddenly start talking about this kind of story?"

"I don't know much about this little one." Xiaoer smiled apologetically, "I'm afraid the shopkeeper knows it. Why don't you ask the shopkeeper to explain it to you?"

Mo Yuying looked at Mu Zhen.

Mu Zhen understood, and waved Xiao Er to retreat, and the clever guards also retreated together.He didn't need to be told, so he went to find the shopkeeper himself.

The tea house will not change the storytelling style inexplicably, not to mention that the story is a bit familiar. Thinking of the heroine who has already climbed up with other nobles, Mo Yuying feels that she is probably the truth.

The shopkeeper learned that the person sitting in this private room was the Master of the State Teacher, so he came over without saying a word.Not to mention asking him a question that is not considered a secret, even if he asked a hundred and one thousand questions, he would not dare to neglect.

"In the past, Mr. Dong didn't talk about this." The shopkeeper didn't say a word of nonsense, and he came up and explained directly, "I'm afraid you two also know that this teahouse is the property of my princess. A few days ago, the princess made friends with a knowledgeable person Extraordinary woman, this manuscript was written by that woman. Originally, Mr. Dong was not very happy to tell this story, but he couldn't stand the special order of the princess, so he had to follow suit."

After finishing speaking, the shopkeeper sighed: "Guest officials definitely don't like to hear this story. I'm afraid the business will not be good in this period of time."

In this way, the princess probably ordered Mr. Dong to tell this story every day.If you only say it once, it would be so difficult for the shopkeeper to do so.

The corner of Mo Yuying's mouth twitched, the heroine was really messing around.Does she think that women can run around in the streets here just like in modern times?There are not many women in the teahouse, okay?

Even if this story is written for ordinary people, and women from poor families do often show their faces, the heroine obviously doesn't know that such women are very busy.They have to clean and cook at home every day, or go to trouble to sell something to subsidize the family. How can they go to listen to books in leisure like big men?

But with such a roundabout method, it is estimated that the heroine should know that her backing cannot bring down the princess and Zhao Jingcheng.But why did the heroine suddenly take revenge on Zhao Jingcheng in such an easy way to expose herself?Could it be that Zhao Jingcheng did something to irritate the heroine after they left that day?

Mo Yuying: System, find out what stimulated the heroine.

"You go down first, I understand."

Mu Zhen poured a cup of tea for Mo Yuying: "What do you want to do?"

"Of course it is to help." Mo Yuying fiddled with the bracelet on her hand and replied casually.

I don't know what material the bracelet is made of, so Mo Yuying secretly tried it, but couldn't take it off, and it was tied too tightly.This is just a very ordinary bracelet, so ordinary that there is no pattern at all, it is just a rope, to say it is a bracelet is to flatter it.The color is very bright, bright red, if it is thinner, it is almost the same as Yuelao's red line.

Mo Yuying couldn't see that there was an invisible red thread on the red rope connected to Mu Zhen's wrist.It was indeed something like a red line, but disguised a bit.

The system found this thing after checking the information, and after struggling for a while, pretended not to see it.

System: Please pay attention to check the information you want.

Whether it's the core character of the plot or the trouble, Mo Yuying basically has no chance to personally participate in the plot, so she can only watch silently, and then look for opportunities to intervene.

Wei Ling was indeed stimulated, not a little.

Father Wei, the landlord, died.

After Wei Ling crossed over, he always planned to clean up the scumbag to honor his father and hook up with his destined other half, but the scumbag was not cleaned up, and the other half was still there, and the father died first.

This time it really wasn't the princess and his wife who did it, after all, it was too late to order.

The death of the landlord was only a few days before the mistress went to the son-in-law's mansion. The landlord's home was so far away that the letter could not reach there in a few days. There was no time to kill the landlord to vent his anger.But the heroine didn't think so, she thought it must be the princess and Zhao Jingcheng who did it.

To be honest, Wei Ling didn't have much affection for the landlord, but the landlord treated her well.She didn't know that the landlord was nice to her because she was the first wife of Zhuangyuan Lang. After all, this matter was a trick. As long as the operation was good, the landlord could earn a lot of money from Zhao Jingcheng.The poor hostess really thinks that the landlord loves his daughter.

Now that the landlord is dead, Wei Ling is not calm.After receiving the news, she immediately went to the son-in-law's mansion, wanting to question Zhao Jingcheng and ask him to give her an explanation.But she couldn't even enter the door, and she was pointed and laughed at by the servants for a long while.

Wei Ling, who was so angry that she lost her mind, made a wrong move, but she didn't realize it at all, and she was still complacent, thinking that she would soon ruin Zhao Jingcheng's reputation by relying on public opinion.

Mu Zhen looked helplessly at Mo Yuying, who was thinking and didn't know where she had gone, moved her into her arms, and started the great cause of feeding.

Mo Yuying didn't forget to eat the pastry near her mouth when she was thinking about things, she looked a little silly, but Mu Zhen didn't mind at all.When Mo Yuying came back to her senses, the storyteller was talking about the part where the princess was not angry when she found out the real face of the scumbag, but even ridiculed the scumbag wife.

The audience in the audience was drowsy, but after hearing this, they suddenly regained their energy and applauded.

Probably everyone's three views are not quite right.

On the stage, Mr. Dong was a little bit speechless, but the audience exploded.Although Mo Yuying couldn't hear what they were saying, the meaning was roughly the same: give me a dozen of such enlightened princesses.

Come to think of it, for men nowadays, having three wives and four concubines is not a problem at all.Who would condemn such a thing as abandoning a bad wife except a moralist?After all, most of the men themselves just want to make it to the top and then kick off their original partner who can't make it to the stage, and then marry Bai Fumei and go to the pinnacle of life.

I don't know if Wei Ling will die of anger when he learns that the storytelling has the opposite effect.

Mo Yuying laughed so hard that she fell down, paralyzed in Mu Zhen's arms and panted, "I'm dying of laughter..."

Mu Zhen was not surprised, obviously he had expected it long ago.

"I was worrying about Zijin in vain." Mo Yuying shook her head, "That's not right, I guess there will still be Taoist priests jumping out and holding on to this matter, and there are quite a few colleagues who are jealous of Zijin."

The scumbags who can be brought down by rumors have nothing in themselves. In the storybook, there are many scumbags who abandoned their wretched wives. Not only did they lose the princess, but they were also punished by the emperor. , how can it be so easy to clean up?They have a lot of rhetoric to deceive the princess, and the emperor may not necessarily deal with scumbags for the sake of the royal family's face.Unless the scumbag's political opponents are too strong and the matter is too big to end, they will usually wait for the rumors to subside and continue to live a fairy life like a normal person.

Many things are not as simple as they appear on the surface, and the ideal is always a novel.

The heroine of this book is not very capable, but she ran into Zhao Jingcheng who was cheating.The ingenuity and wisdom of the male supporting role that had been lost by the floating clouds returned one by one, and the female lead couldn't beat him at all.

Mu Zhen was not interested in these, he looked at the empty plate and asked, "Do you still want to eat?"

"Don't eat, this one is not as delicious as Yunlou's."

"Yunlou is for cakes, so it's different." Mu Zhen straightened his messy clothes from laughing too hard just now, "Would you like to go to Yunlou to eat?"

"No, I want to eat meat and drink."

After finally getting a normal body, wouldn't it be a waste not to indulge.The plot will become more and more annoying in the future, and he has to enjoy it while it is still very leisurely at the beginning.

Mu Zhen looked at Mo Yuying indifferently: "Want to drink? Yes."

Mo Yuying's eyes lit up, his girlfriend actually agreed!

"Let's go, I remember you like the beggar's chicken in Qingfeng Restaurant, and you have already booked a private room."

As for the unfinished storytelling, who cares.

Mu Zhen did what she said, and she really made Mo Yuying drink to her heart's content.Mo Yuying, who hadn't touched alcohol for a long time, refused to let go of the wine jar, and would not listen to what was said, but his body's alcohol capacity was only average, and he was completely drunk and confused after drinking for a long time.

"Don't touch me..." Mo Yuying avoided Mu Zhen's hand, "Your cheese!"

"What is cheese?" Mu Zhen asked casually after taking a sip of tea.He wasn't curious about it, he just wanted to talk to Mo Yuying so that he wouldn't be so "lonely".

Mo Yuying was talking nonsense before, but Mu Zhen ignored him, and then this guy hugged the wine jar and started howling, crying terribly.For a while, he said that his life was miserable, and for a while, he said that he was so lonely when no one paid attention to him, but in the end it was just thunder and no rain.

But Mo Yuying didn't know what Mu Zhen was thinking. He really tried to think about it, and then replied: "Cheese...is a shallow strait, I'm on this side, and the mainland is on the other side."

"..."

Mo Yuying, who never gets drunk for a thousand cups, will never admit that this idiot belongs to him after she wakes up.

The system was woken up by this divine reply.It has seen Mo Yuying get drunk many times. After all, the body the host gets every time is not capable of drinking, but he just likes to drink.Then I don't know why, every time I get drunk, it's not the same kind of madness.

The system thinks that he probably needs to see a doctor to see if he has schizophrenia.

"Seven out of ten men are stupid..." Mo Yuying muttered for a while, then suddenly started singing, "Eight are stupid, nine are bad...and one..."

Mu Zhen cooperated with the interface: "There is another one?"

"The other one is you!" Mo Yuying pointed at his nose and scolded, "You are so attractive, seduce others everywhere! No, I have to lock you up, you are mine..."

Mu Zhenzhen was in full bloom, and hugged him, planning to do something to reward this little fairy who spoke the truth after drinking, and was kicked away by Mo Yuying.

"A thousand cups of wine is less than a bosom friend..."

Without saying the second half of the sentence, Mu Zhen took the initiative to fill in the words "it's not speculative." Is this saying that he and Mo Yuying are not speculative?

Mo Yuying was startled, and Mu Zhen felt that he couldn't be allowed to continue drinking like crazy, so she forcefully took the empty wine jar from his arms, and hugged him tightly to keep him from moving.

"Let go of me, I want to write an article, you are too much, interrupting my train of thought!" Mo Yuying twisted and twisted in his arms, "Give me the pen and paper, hurry up!"

"Wait a minute, go to the carriage and write again."

Mo Yuying smiled: "You think I'm stupid, dangling in the carriage, how can I write?"

It is not easy to know that the carriage will shake.

"Then go home and write again. I'll lend you the study."

"Nonsense." Mo Yuying suddenly stopped moving, and looked at Mu Zhen seriously, "That's my study, not yours."

"Okay, it's yours." As long as you are happy.

Mo Yuying patted him with satisfaction: "Don't worry, I will lend it to you, I am very generous."

Then she lost her strength and slid down, just sliding into the place where she and Mu Zhen were next to each other.Originally, he was sitting on Mu Zhen's lap, and Mu Zhen hugged him tightly, but after he stopped moving, Mu Zhen relaxed a little, and now his hand touched something that shouldn't be touched.

That thing instantly energized.

"Hey, why are you so hard?" Mo Yuying excitedly began to take off his robe and pants, "Let me see."

Mu Zhen was miserable, if he had known earlier he would not be allowed to drink!

What about drunk play?He watched the drinking madness for a long time, and he was almost exhausted, but he didn't do anything he wanted to do.

This is not possible, Mu Zhen decided not to bear it anymore,

By the time the two of them got off the carriage, Mo Yuying had already been eaten once, and she was carried down weakly, and was still talking nonsense with her mouth restless.

"Okay, shut up, go back to the room and talk."

"No." Mo Yuying refused with integrity, and then he remembered the article he hadn't written yet, "I want to write an article, hurry to the study!"

Mu Zhen could barely resist the urge to throw him to the ground: "What's the fuss?"

Mo Yuying leaned into his ear and said mysteriously: "You don't understand, you can write amazing works only when you are drunk."

"...Okay, I don't understand, so are you drunk?" Mu Zhen's forehead was throbbing with veins.

"No." Mo Yuying shook her head immediately, and changed the subject habitually, "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to the study, drive!"

Mu Zhen didn't know if what Mo Yuying wrote was a world-shocking work, because he couldn't understand this bunch of ghostly symbols at all.After being drunk, Mo Yuying couldn't even write well. It is estimated that he might not be able to recognize what was written when he woke up.

When he finished writing, Mu Zhen, who didn't want to put up with him anymore, directly pressed him on the small bed in the study and made a hard blow to vent his personal anger.

When she woke up the next day, Mo Yuying felt the sequelae of sore waist and weak legs in a daze, and then pushed Mu Zhen: "You actually took advantage of others."

Mu Zhen narrowed his eyes dangerously: "You are the one who wants to drink."

Mo Yuying was speechless.

"You insisted on writing an article last night, and you said it was a shocking work. You can see for yourself." The two of them worked too late last night and didn't go back to the room. Now Mu Zhen got out of bed and went to the desk next to him to write the Bring this "article" over to Mo Yuying for review.

Mo Yuying was a little afraid to answer, God knows what he would write when he was drunk.

But in the end, she bit the bullet and took it. At first glance, it was a mess, but Mo Yuying could still see what she wrote.

It's no wonder that Mu Zhen couldn't understand it, it was written in simplified characters, and it was still a scribbled version.