little son-in-law

As soon as Mu Ya finished saying this, there was a "wow" in the lobby. They had heard that there was a beauty from the Moon Survivor clan rushing here tonight, and now they are doing well. Let me think of a few words Send someone, no way.

Anyone who dares to go out and shop around the building is not short of money. If the bustard doesn't care about it now, she will be in trouble with her God of Wealth, so should she stay in Zhaoyang?There was really no other way, seeing that the crowd was making a lot of noise, and they were about to demolish the building, so I had to take out the dancer in red that she treasured for a while, who knew that everyone was fine when they didn't see Mu Ya, look After Mu Ya looked at the dancers again, their demeanor and demeanor were not in the same class. Most of them came here for the reputation of Yueyi beauties. As for how beautiful the beauties of Yueyi clan are, most people have never seen them It's been done, and now I see it, it is indeed unparalleled.

The old bustard looked at the surging crowd below, regretting for the first time that he was greedy for money. Two months ago, this person who called himself Yuran approached him and said that he wanted to list in her Liuli Pavilion. The only requirement was that the guests could only choose their own. , and paid her a large amount of silver. Although she felt that this matter was strange, she really couldn't bear the temptation of the silver light.

"Young Master Yu, look at this..." The old bustard kept wiping her sweaty head with a flowered handkerchief, and held back Mu Ya who was about to go upstairs regardless. Her Liuli Pavilion was about to be demolished.

"What's none of my business?" Mu Ya glanced at the caught sleeve with extreme disgust.

Although the old bustard always felt that Mu Ya was a bit cold, but the customer just liked it, so she never felt that there was a problem, but now that Mu Ya glanced over her, she immediately felt cold sweat dripping down her back. The bloodthirsty made her suddenly realize at this moment, she had underestimated this person before, this person is not an ordinary young man, after so many years in the entertainment field, she still has this wink.

She immediately let go of her hand, forced a three-point smile on her old face, and said, "Young Master Yu, please go upstairs."

Under the trembling eyes of the old bustard, Mu Ya lifted her feet up the stairs gracefully.

"Godmother, you're pampering him too much, isn't it just that you have a prettier face, so arrogant." Qianhong flashed out from the side, obviously hearing the conversation between the two. I was bored, so I went to this old place without telling my family.

"Go, go, need you here to complain for my mother? Hurry up and find someone to bring more wine from the wine cellar in the backyard. Today is really going to ruin the situation." The old bust sent Qianhong away, and hurried downstairs to make amends one by one.

The commotion downstairs did not affect the quietness of the room upstairs. After Mu Ya pointed at Mo Nanjin, Nangong Ninge immediately closed the window to cut off everyone's prying eyes.

When Mu Ya opened the door and came in, the three of them were still drinking leisurely.Mu Ya put the piano in her arms on a small tea table behind the door, and pulled a stool beside Mo Nanjin to sit down.

"Prince Xiao Rong, we haven't seen each other for nearly six years, right?" Mu Ya sat down and spoke openly, without seeming restrained at all.

"It will be six years in just over two months." Mo Nanjin knew that this was just an excuse, after six years, Mu Ya would not come here on purpose to catch up with her.Maybe seeing Mu Ya tonight is indeed a coincidence, but Mu Ya's coming to Zhaoyang is definitely not a so-called coincidence.He understands this truth, Mu Ya understands it, Nangong Jingshen and Nangong Ninge also understand it, but everyone knows it.

"Prince Xiaorong is still as handsome as before." Although the words were addressed to Mo Nanjin, but the meaningful eyes turned to Nangong Jingshen who was sitting next to Mo Nanjin.

Nangong Jing looked up at him with insightful indifference, without making a sound, she lowered her head and poured wine for Mo Nanjin, not intending to hide the relationship between the two.He really didn't have much impression of Mu Ya. Back then, the two brothers were very close to Nangong Jingnian, and they also had affairs with some officials in the court. He also knew about it, and they were in their early twenties, but The body shape and appearance are still the same as that of a boy six years ago, but the three-petal lotus between the eyebrows is too fake. I am used to the nine-petal lotus on Xiaojin's shoulders, and Mu Ya can see it is fake.

In front of them, Mu Ya didn't need to lie.This thing was originally made to attract more talents. He poured some wine from the jug into the palm of his hand, rubbed his fingertips between his eyebrows, and wiped his sleeves twice. Obvious red marks.

"I just said that if Prince Muya was a member of the Yueyi Clan, why didn't he have a child back then?" Nangong Ningge went out to send the little maid guarding the gate to fetch two jugs of wine while the two were talking. When he came back, he smiled kindly and politely at Mu Ya, and said the stinging words without any hesitation.

Mo Nanjin looked at the smile on the corner of Mu Ya's mouth and immediately froze, her face darkened more than half, and she had to admit that this Nangong Ninge's words were really poisonous, hitting the heart of the heart, not biased at all.

He was a little worried about Yuyang's future.

After the culprit finished speaking, he didn't feel any guilt at all. Shi Shiran sat down and pretended to be innocent, and almost got engraved on his face: It's none of my business, you continue.

The other two thought they were mouthless gourds, so Mo Nanjin had no choice but to speak, after all, Mu Ya was obviously coming for him.And for going around in circles, he really didn't have that patience, so he asked directly: "Your Highness Mu Ya, what do you want to say to me today?"

Mu Ya looked at Nangong Ningge, then at Nangong Jingshen, smiled at Mo Nanjin, and said: "It's just that there were some things that I left in a hurry back then, and I didn't have time to explain clearly to Prince Xiaorong. We can see you today, we must To make up for the regrets of the past, but today seems inappropriate, why don't I be the host of Jiweixuan in the city tomorrow, and invite Lord Xiao Rong to have a simple meal alone, and then we can catch up on the old days."

In fact, to put it bluntly, I just have something to tell you, come to Jiweixuan to meet tomorrow by myself, it is difficult to beat around the bush for these people.

Guessing that Mu Ya would not be able to make any big waves here, Mo Nanjin readily agreed.

After leaving Liuli Pavilion, Nangong Jingshen asked Nangong Ningge to leave first. Together with Mo Nanjin, Nangong Ningge had no objection, waved his hand, got into the carriage and left quickly.

Because Nangong Jingshen complained that the food in Liuli Pavilion was too unpalatable, the two of them strolled all the way to find something to eat at the night market, but now it was late at night, and the only few stalls in the night market sold rouge and gouache. Fans of calligraphy and painting basically exist for this piece of land of brothels and fireworks.

"Why don't you go back to the inn to have a look, the kitchen should save some food for the evening." Mo Nanjin said.

"That's the only way to go." Nangong Jingshen agreed.

The stars are very bright tonight, and the evening breeze is blowing, blowing the clothes of the two of them, touching each other from time to time, Nangong Jingshen is not in a hurry, the two of them didn't speak, they just walked around quietly.

"Big brother, this big brother..." shouts came out from behind.

At first, Mo Nanjin didn't think he was calling them, but the shout got closer and closer, and finally ran to them directly.

"You are..." Mo Nanjin was sure he didn't recognize this panting young man.

"Well, didn't you eat noodles at our noodle stall tonight? We ordered four tea eggs, but we forgot to serve them." The young man patted his chest, breathed evenly, and finished speaking neatly.

Not to mention that Mo Nanjin really forgot, the tea eggs they ordered for dinner were indeed not served, and the three of them finished eating without noticing.

"My mother made new tea eggs at home tonight. You and I will go home and we will wrap them for you." His father only discovered this when he collected the stall to count the money. Just as he was talking, his mother said that she seemed to see The man just walked by.

"Forget it, it's only a penny." You can't go to someone's house in the middle of the night to get four tea eggs for this matter, right?

"My house is behind the stall, and my parents are still there."

Mo Nanjin looked over, and sure enough, she saw that the house was still cleaning up the tables and stools, but the lanterns were turned off, and she didn't pay attention when she walked by just now.

The young man admitted his death and must return the tea eggs. Mo Nanjin smiled helplessly at Nangong Jing, and the two followed the young man.

Before approaching, the boy yelled: "Father, mother, I have found someone."

The boss came over from behind the stove, lit an oil lamp in his hand, and greeted with a smile: "I'm really sorry for you today, please sit down and I'll get you freshly boiled tea eggs, which are still hot. "

"Mother, the water is boiling." shouted from the direction of the door.

"Hey, that's all right." The proprietress agreed, and came out with a bamboo raft, on which were neatly stacked small wontons.

She could still recognize Mo Nanjin, said hello and ordered wontons.

"Today is my daughter's birthday. My family sells noodles, and the children don't want to eat them. Her mother made wontons. We all go to the night market. It's midnight when we clean up. It's not time for dinner." The boss put their Bring the tea eggs and wrap them in two burlap papers.

Mo Nanjin thought that Nangong Jingshen didn't eat, and even if there was food in the back kitchen of the inn, it was probably cold, so he tentatively asked: "Brother, I want to ask, do you have a lot of wontons? My friend didn't eat, if If it’s too much, we’ll buy a bowl, if not too much, forget it.”

"I packed a lot today, but it's just ordinary wild vegetables with a little meat foam added. I don't know if you are used to eating them?"

"Anything is fine, don't pick anything, as long as you have a hot mouth." Mo Nanjin signaled Nangong Jingjingshen not to speak.

Nangong Jingshen was obedient and obedient, Xiao Jin could eat whatever she asked, so how could there be any room for objection?

When the wontons arrived, it was still a thick crucian carp soup base, with white and fat wontons nestled inside.

"There is only a little foundation left today." The proprietress said a little embarrassedly.

"It's already very good." Mo Nanjin gave Liuwen according to the price of the noodles. The proprietress declined and accepted it, but brought another bowl of wontons without soup.

There was almost no one on the road, and the family of four stood by the stove with the fire still extinguished, chatting quietly while eating, and laughter came from time to time.

Nangong Jing bowed his head deeply to eat wontons, and Mo Nanjin peeled off the tea eggs and put them in his bowl.

"What does that Qianhong have to do with you?"

They came out from the back door, and before they left, they met Qianhong again, seeing that it was Mu Ya's affectionate attitude towards Mo Nanjin, her eyes popped out.

"The second bedroom of Grandma Jing Zhi's family. Does this count?"

Nangong Jing laughed deeply and said, "The relationship is far enough."

Scooped a wonton from the bowl and handed it to Mo Nanjin's mouth. Nangong Jingshen had his back to the stove, and the people behind him couldn't see his movements.

Mo Nanjin glared at him, seeing that no one was looking over, she lowered her head and ate with his hand.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Jingshen was addicted to feeding. At a small stall on the side of the road late at night, the two shared two bowls of wontons, and the wicks were crackling.

It was already midnight, and Xiao Er was dozing off at the table in the lobby. Seeing Mo Nanjin coming up in a daze, he asked, is the guest staying at the hotel?

After seeing clearly that it was Mo Nanjin, he didn't care that there was another person behind him, after all, he paid for a room, and how many people lived in was his business.

On the contrary, Nangong Jingshen gave him some broken silver and asked him to bring some hot water to the room so that he could take a shower and wash up, and Le's Xiao Er immediately woke up.

When the hot water was brought up, Nangong Jingshen said nonchalantly, "You wash first."

Mo Nanjin really needed to take a bath, he was used to taking a bath once a day, besides, he came back from the brothel, and the smell of makeup and powder on his body was still there, so he was not welcome, he untied his clothes behind the screen, and when he entered the water, he heard Nangong Jingshen came over.

"Why did you come here too?"

"It suddenly occurred to me that after you finish washing, the water will be cold. It's also cold this night. You can't let me wash in cold water, can you?" Nangong Jing said with a deep and narrow smile, took off his clothes by himself, and stepped in.

The bathtub was originally quite large, but it was a bit crowded when two people squeezed in.

"It's crowded, how do I wash it?" And he had a premonition that Nangong Jingshen would not let the two of them finish washing properly.

"That's fine." Nangong Jingshen hugged him by the waist and put him on his lap.

"You..." Mo Nanjin felt Nangong Jing's heat between his legs, and really wanted to pinch him.

"The wine in Liuli Pavilion seems to have been drugged." Nangong Jingshen's voice was low next to Mo Nanjin's ear, and the meaning contained in it was self-evident.

There will always be a little aphrodisiac added to the wine and food in the brothel, this is for sure, but Nangong Jingshen, you princes and grandchildren have been treated with precious medicinal materials since childhood, can this medicine work for you?Do not believe it.

Nangong Jing held Mo Nanjin's hand deeply, put it on her lips and kissed it, then kissed him up along her arm, and buried her head in his neck as they rubbed each other.

Mo Nanjin's breathing became chaotic, and her body trembled violently, thinking, maybe the medicine from Liuli Pavilion really worked.The atmosphere between the two in the hot water quickly became ambiguous.

Nangong Jingshen was already very familiar with Mo Nanjin's body. Under his deliberate flattery and teasing, Mo Nanjin was soon defeated, and with the help of hot water, he went in and opened up one by one with his fingers.

"I'm going in..." Nangong said quietly between the two of them.

"Hmm..." Mo Nanjin frowned and moaned uncomfortably at the sudden swelling feeling.

"Is it hard?" Nangong Jingshen rubbed her fingers behind her to check.

Mo Nanjin was startled, and was about to get up, but was held down by Nangong Jingshen, and entered deeper.

Both of them snorted, Nangong Jingshen could no longer resist the warm and firm temptation, and the underwater movements became faster and faster, and soon there were only two people breathing in the room.

Although I only did it once in the water, when I got back on the bed, Nangong Jingshen asked for it twice in a row, and finally Mo Nanjin couldn't stand it before stopping.

Mo Nanjin leaned against Nangong Jingshen's arms and muttered before falling asleep: "I have known about Princess Yu for a long time."

Nangong Jing heard the words deeply, her eyes were deep, she hugged her arms tightly, kissed his slightly tired face, and said: "Sleep, no matter who it is, I won't let him hurt you again."