Zuiwo Naner Township

Chapter Name: Chapter 12 Hypocrisy?

"In another week, it will be the Oiran Contest..." Mu Junyi stood in front of the window and murmured to himself.

"Dong dong——" There were two crisp knocks on the door, and Yu Tong walked in holding a gorgeous lavender robe, and said loudly: "Brother Xuemei, look, your The performance costumes are ready, come and try them on..."

"Performance costume...?" Mu Junyi came out in response, and what caught his eyes was a floor-length gown about two meters long, with a long skirt, gorgeous decorations, and countless gold and silver jewels dotted it, which made people feel dazzled.Mu Junyi looked at this gorgeous and somewhat exaggerated "performance costume" with black lines all over his face, and said speechlessly: "Are you sure... I want to wear this?"

"Of course, this dress is very expensive..." Yu Tong raised her innocent smile and said with a smile, "Hurry up and try it on..."

"Hmm..." Mu Junyi put on this bloated robe with cold sweat all over his face. Although with his peerless appearance, he looked beautiful no matter how he wore it, this noble and gorgeous robe matched Mu Junyi's delicate and delicate body. No matter how you looked at her face, she looked a little out of place, and even Yu Tong felt a little weird, looking at Mu Junyi in the mirror, she frowned slightly.

"Oh... let's forget it..." Mu Junyi sighed, and said helplessly, "Yu Tong, help me get a paper and a pen..."

"Paper and pen?" Yu Tong looked at Mu Junyi puzzled, tilted his head and said, "What do you need paper and pen for?"

"You'll know in a while, help me get it..."

Although Yu Tong didn't understand, she obediently went to fetch the Four Treasures of the Study.Mu Junyi looked at the pen and paper in front of him, and recalled in his mind the fashion design course he majored in in college. As an elite member of the design academy, how could a mere ancient robe be difficult for him? In Shichen, a beautiful classical costume with an antique flavor was born under the pen of Mu Junyi.

"Wow... so beautiful..." Yu Tong stared at the light blue robe dotted with cherry blossom petals, couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and sincerely praised: "It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful dress... ..."

Hearing Yu Tong's high evaluation, Mu Junyi also showed a confident smile on his face: As a high-achieving student in the fashion design institute of H University, a few clothes are nothing to worry about... plus he added a few points The elements of modern clothing have perfectly changed the shortcomings of traditional classical clothing that are bloated and inconvenient. He is confident that such clothing will become a bestseller in this backward ancient times.

Thinking of this, Mu Junyi came to the dressing table again, took out another piece of drawing paper from the drawer, handed it to Yu Tong, and told him, "Take this together to the jewelry store and let them Make a hairpin according to this blueprint, I will use it in the oiran selection contest..."

"Well, okay, I see..." Yu Tong took the drawing, picked up the clothing template on the table, and hurriedly left Mu Junyi's room.

"If you don't want to be at the mercy of others, you must keep striving to climb up..." The old professor's famous words once sounded so harsh to him, but now, as a lowly male prostitute, he can only continue to rely on his own ability to strive upward .God made a huge joke on Mu Junyi, but he will never give in just like that.

"Even if I'm alone, I will work hard!" Mu Junyi vowed to cheer himself up.

"Are you alone..." Thinking of this, a lazy red tulle robe, snow-white skin... gentle words... and the warmth of that person's fingertips suddenly appeared in Mu Junyi's mind touch...

"Yi...Xieying..." With a soft voice, Mu Junyi couldn't help murmuring his name.

"It's only been less than a month, do you miss him that much?" Behind him, a low but provocative male voice interrupted Mu Junyi's thoughts.

Mu Junyi hurriedly turned around, only to see a handsome man in a gorgeous white brocade robe looking at him evilly, with a strange and unpredictable look in his eyes.

"Who are you?" The white-clothed man in front of him somehow made Mu Junyi flustered. He took a few steps back and looked at the man in front of him defensively.

"Hehe...you're really interesting, no wonder Xieying chose you..." Leng Molian looked at Mu Junyi in a leisurely manner, smiled strangely, and then said: "My name is Leng Molian, and I belong to Yi Xieying. Best friend..."

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Intuition told Mu Junyi that this man was not simple, he looked at the mysterious man in front of him coldly, and wanted to run away from him quickly.

"It's okay, I just came here to spend the night last night, and I just wanted to see you by the way..." Leng Molian walked towards Mu Junyi step by step with a smile on his face.

"What are you going to do?" Mu Junyi watched him walk over, his feet felt a little weak, this man brought him too much fear, and a chill from the bottom of his heart kept pouring into Mu Junyi's body.

The hands with the indifferent face slowly supported Mu Junyi's face, brushed across his fair cheeks, raised his chin provocatively, forced him to look at him, and said evilly: "What a delicate and fair face Ah, it really deserves to be the red card of Yueqing Pavilion..."

"Don't touch me!" Mu Junyi threw off his hand in a hurry, turned around and wanted to escape from his side, but Leng Molian took the first step and stood in front of him in an instant, looking at him coldly, He said coldly: "I advise you not to rely too much on him, you don't even know what he really looks like..."

"The real him...?"

"That's right, he is a killer, a ruthless killer...that will never change...you are just a toy to him...as long as he gets tired of playing with it...he will never look at you again ..."

Mu Junyi was stunned for a moment, then bit his lower lip tightly, and said angrily: "Aren't you his best friend? Why do you slander him like this...I am his or something, and you don't need to worry about it... "

"Really...then I wish you good luck..." Leng Molian showed a charming smile, and seemed not surprised by Mu Junyi's answer.He walked by his side and whispered to Mu Junyi's back: "If one day he hurts you, I can help you..." After finishing speaking, he disappeared at the end of the corridor without a sound.