Raise your glass to be drunk

☆、Chapter [-] sneak attack failed

It turned out to be to find something to eat.Why didn't he think of it?Ming Mo fixed his eyes on the rabbit in the driver's hand, as if he was about to burn two holes in the rabbit's body.

Such fiery eyes made the coachman tremble, and put the rabbit behind him again, blocking Ming Mo's gaze.

Ming Mo cried out what a pity.This rabbit meat will never be shared with him!

Watching the series of actions of the coachman, he piled up the firewood, set up the shelves, lit the fire, and started to roast the rabbit meat.Until the fragrance gradually permeated, and Ming Mo's saliva almost flowed into a river.

Jun Yilan picked up the roasted rabbit meat and was about to put it in her mouth, but she felt two fiery gazes behind her, making it hard to ignore.

Sighing lightly, he beckoned the coachman to come over and said a few words.

The coachman turned his head to look at Ming Mo in surprise, and nodded to Jun Yilan.

Ming Mo didn't care what they said, all his attention was on the rabbit meat.He was so tired that he hadn't eaten anything all day!

The driver brought out a piece of meat. The roasted rabbit meat was golden brown and smelled so fragrant that it made people move their index fingers.

The driver came over with the meat.

The driver took the meat and handed it to him!

"Take it, the master will tell you."

Ming Mo quickly took it over, the hot roasted rabbit meat was so real in his hand, it was not a dream!

It was for him.Can't wait to take a bite, um, the skin is crispy and the meat is tender, delicious!

It seems that beautiful people are beautiful, although they are a bit cold, they are still kind-hearted.

The voracious eating made the coachman roll his eyes a few more times.

After eating and drinking enough, Ming Mo felt his whole body come alive.He rubbed his satisfied and swollen stomach.

On the other side was a completely different scene. Jun Yilan ate without haste, and there was a natural elegance in every gesture, which was pleasing to the eye.

Ming Mo stared at it and was dumbfounded.I lament the injustice of the heavens, so there are such perfect people in the world.

People are more popular than people. Although he has a good face, his temperament cannot be learned.

In Xiaoyu's words: "It's a pity that it's a good skin. It's only on the outside, but the inside is empty."

He also refuted Xiaoyu like this: "Everything is so perfect, so is it still human?"

Just thinking about it like this made me a little sleepy, and my whole body was clamoring for a rest.For this mission, he specially sealed himself with five successes, and now his whole body is much weaker.

No, tell Xiaoyu after this task is over, I don't want to do it anymore, please let him go back to his hometown to marry a wife.Year after year of running around, he has never had a good rest.

The sky was completely dark, and the fire made a crackling sound.Except for them, it was dark all around.

Ming Mo has fallen asleep lightly, now he needs to rest well and adjust his body condition.It's easier to deal with it later.

The other two thought the same way, closed their eyes, listened carefully to the surrounding sounds, and reacted quickly if there was anything unusual.

Ming Mo had a dream. He dreamed of a girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, who was in her prime, waiting for her rightful husband to appear.

How wonderful, such a girl should grow up happily and marry a good family.

But no, it was a nightmare, and the eyes were all red.She fell down, the blood dripping from her chest stained the floor red, her beautiful almond eyes were full of disbelief, and she didn't close them until she died.

"Shusha." A small voice came into Ming Mo's ears, and the dream was over.

Ming Mo opened his eyes at once, lowered his head to hide the flash of a smile in his eyes.

Is the main event finally coming?

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☆、Chapter Seven plots to encircle

Hearing something coming through the air, he charged straight at Jun Yilan.

Jun Yilan's expression was indifferent, her eyes were clear, it was obvious that the sleepiness just now was all faked.He just stood still, watching the sword with a cold light coming towards him, not paying attention to him at all.

"Ping!"

The black-clothed assassin's eyes widened, his hands were numb from the shock, and the sword almost dropped from his hand.

The coachman had already stood beside Jun Yilan at some point, he was holding a long sword, it was this sword that blocked the attack of the black-clothed assassin, and even knocked him back a few steps.

The coachman had no expression on his face, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

Ming Mo quietly hid behind a tree, watching the fight between the coachman and the black-clothed assassin.The coachman's sword stabbed straight at the vital point, as if he wanted to kill the black-clothed assassin with one stroke.The black-clothed assassin backed back again and again, and even his steps began to be messy.

Ming Mo saw every move of the coachman clearly, and couldn't help but secretly startled.

His skills are so amazing, if he is placed in the Jianghu, he is also a master.But Jun Yilan is capable of hiring such a person as a coachman.

Seeing that the assassin in black was gradually unable to resist, he was about to die under the sword of the coachman.Jun Yilan remained indifferent and did not make any movements.

The black-clothed assassin fell to the ground, and the coachman pierced his chest with a sword, blood spattered and stained the ground red.

There was no interrogation, because the black-clothed assassin knew he was a dead man at a glance, and he couldn't find anything if he asked, so it would be faster to solve it with a single knife.Ming Mo frowned, as if it shouldn't be so simple.

The coachman knelt down and examined the clothes on the assassin to see if there was anything left.He also found the poison sac embedded in the assassin's teeth. The assassin knew that he would definitely lose to Jun Yilan, so he was ready to kill himself early.

Ming Mo stroked his chin, staring at the black-clothed assassin's body in a daze.

Oops!

Oops, so careless.Now surrounded.

Ming Mo came out from behind the tree, he didn't hide at all, and slowly approached Jun Yilan.Standing by Jun Yilan's side now is the right choice.

Jun Yilan squinted at Ming Mo, who was slowly standing up, and said nothing, as if she acquiesced in Ming Mo's behavior.

About a dozen men in black came out of the darkness one after another. They stood in a circle, surrounded by Jun Yilan, Ming Mo, and the driver. The men in black wore face scarves, only showing a pair of eyes staring at the driver. Surrounded by three people.

Hey, Ming Mo rubbed his nose.This is really troublesome, these people's skills are not bad, if they attack all together, then there is no way for them to survive.Looking around carefully, Ming Mo thought about where he should escape from if those people went up together.

By the way, Jun Yilan, who should be really worried, didn't respond, so why is he worried?

He straightened his chest and stood, no, he should be hiding behind Jun Yilan, with the meaning of 'I'll follow you'.

At this time, the coachman turned his head and nodded to Jun Yilan, his gaze was firm.Suddenly, he jumped out quickly, pointing his long sword at a man in black directly in front of him.

Ming Mo became excited and licked his lips, hey, are you planning to rush out?

The man in black was a little surprised, he didn't expect the coachman to attack suddenly, and he even moved a beat slower.The coachman rushed in front of the man in black, his long sword cut through the air, carrying the breath of death.

At this time, Jun Yilan moved back a step with his back foot, the movement was so small that no one in black noticed, they were all on guard against the coachman.

But the man in black didn't notice, it doesn't mean Ming Mo who was standing beside Jun Yilan didn't notice.

The coachman is now trying his best to resist the man in black, what is Jun Yilan planning to do?

Ming Mo's face darkened. The information he collected didn't say whether Jun Yilan knew martial arts, because Jun Yilan was a very mysterious person, except for his businessman status, almost nothing was known about him.

Suddenly, Jun Yilan stared at her feet and left the ground. Under the surprised gazes of a group of men in black, she passed them directly and jumped out of the encirclement.

It's light work!Actually escaped? !

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Why is there no one... A novice who writes badly will come out and make a fuss

☆、Chapter Eight escapes from the siege (Part [-])

Ming Mo stared at Jun Yilan, watching Jun Yilan leave without nostalgia.Stepping on the branches for leverage, I went a long way in two strokes.

Ming Mo was confused.Shouldn't the real high-cold beauty sneer at this time, and then resort to the long-lost peerless martial arts, beat all the enemies to the ground, and then throw down a sentence: "You are too weak"? !

But in the end, tell him that he actually ran away after such a powerful momentum?

But unexpectedly, he managed to keep these men in black for a second, but one second was enough for him to break out of the encirclement.

How cunning!

Ming Mo gritted his teeth, and ran in the direction Jun Yilan was walking.

At this moment, the man in black came to his senses, he was so angry that he couldn't let Ming Mo leave.Lifting the knife and facing Ming Mo, the other men in black were also flanking them.

Ming Mo was also angry, and pulled out several silver needles from his sleeve.

"Get out of here!"

With a wave of Ming Mo's sleeve, all the silver needles were shot out.He brought internal strength to the silver needles, and the roots glowed coldly.

Ming Mo knew how advanced his concealed weapon technique was. Although his skill was half-sealed, his might should not be underestimated, not to mention that the targets were only half-baked people who were inexperienced.

Sure enough, most of the men in black couldn't react in time and were shot by the silver needles.But there are still a small number of lucky ones who escaped.This was also expected by Ming Mo.

Ming Mo squinted his eyes, and there was a cunning flash in his eyes.

He turned sideways, dodged a sword, stepped on the shoulder of one of the men in black, kicked hard, and heard the sound of bones breaking under his feet.He jumped on the shoulder of the man in black, landed on the branch firmly, and continued to move forward without stopping.It's not because he's afraid that the man in black will catch up, but because he's worried that with Jun Yilan's speed, he won't be able to catch up.

Tsk tsk, one hand of the man in black just now was completely useless.Even if their master didn't kill him, they probably wouldn't survive.The coachman would hold up behind, even if it was only for a moment, it would be enough for them to go far.However, the driver will not come back.He did not know the coachman's name in the end.

Ming Mo raised the speed of his feet to the fastest, and the surrounding trees quickly retreated.But Jun Yilan has never been seen.

Such a powerful lightness skill.It seems that the information is wrong.

Finally looking at Jun Yilan, his speed has gradually slowed down.Looking back, seeing Ming Mo chasing up panting, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Qinggong is not bad."

Ming Mo was running out of breath, but he still didn't forget to answer Jun Yilan's words: "Of, of course. My lightness kung fu, but, is resounding!"

The corners of Jun Yilan's mouth turned up, but she didn't answer.

Ming Mo managed to catch up with Jun Yilan side by side.

"By the way, the young master's actions really shocked me..."

"What? Didn't expect me to run away?"

It's already so far away, I believe those people can't catch up even if they want to.Being able to run out so easily has a lot to do with the lightness of the two, and more importantly, there is a driver behind to delay the time.

"I really didn't expect it. If I took a step slower, wouldn't I be left behind by you and die?"

Jun Yilan glanced at him and said: "If you keep up, you will survive. If you don't, you will die one more person. I have no obligation to save you."

He is right.His own life and death has nothing to do with him.Ming Mo understood this point even more. Those who can say such words calmly are already used to seeing life and death.

Ming Mo pursed his lips, looked at Jun Yilan's expression, and finally spoke out what he had held back for a long time.

"However, I wanted to warn you a long time ago. You took the wrong road, and now we are heading deeper into the forest."

Jun Yilan's expression froze instantly, and her movements became slower and slower.

"...Shut up, don't tell me."

It's a surprise that the beauty is actually a road idiot.

☆, Zhang Jiu escaped from the siege

The moon was covered by clouds, and the last light was gone, almost to the point where you couldn't see your fingers.The sound of running water was clearly heard not far away.

The two rested on the spot.

Hearing the sound of water, Ming Mo groped his way to the edge of the stream, cupped his hands together and patted some water on his face.The cool stream stimulates the pores of the face, washes away the dirt on the face, and feels much refreshed.

No one expected this attack, and it almost caught them by surprise.

Jun Yilan only brought one person with her this time because she wanted to hide her whereabouts, so as to save many people from knowing her whereabouts.But I don't know what accident happened in the middle, and the news leaked, which made these unruly people easier.

Thinking of this, Jun Yilan felt a little depressed again.The only possibility is that something went wrong internally, and the status of the fine work in the Jun family is not low.Who is it that can sneak in under his nose without anyone noticing?Looks like it needs to be cleaned up again.

Turning his eyes to Ming Mo who was washing his face, a trace of ambiguity flashed in his pitch-black eyes, and he became curious about this person in his heart.

Can actually know his whereabouts, did the news leak to him?Or did he get the news from another source?But no matter which one it is, it shows that his identity is not simple.

Isn't it a simple identity for such a person who is a little silly and seems to have no scheming at all?The clear eyes can clearly reflect the figure, and the smile on the corner of the mouth can infect the people around.The only adjective Jun Yilan can think of is 'innocent'.

Is it because the acting is too good, or is there another reason?If it's the former, then this person is terrible.

Ming Mo only focused on washing his face, the dust and mud all over his face was unbearable, and his body was sticky after the sweat dried.He didn't take into account Jun Yilan's changing mind at the moment.

The clouds drifted away, and the moon finally showed its face again, and the cold light poured down on the stream like silver.

Ming Mo wiped his face casually with his hands, patted his clothes and stood up.As soon as he turned around, he saw Jun Yilan staring at him intently, with a cold expression, unable to tell what he was thinking.

Ming Mo felt a chill down his spine, and Jun Yilan's eyes made him feel as if he was standing in front of him naked, seeing everything inside and out.This feeling is pretty bad.

He looked away with a guilty conscience, hoping that this shrewd old fox who had been in the business world for many years would not see anything.

Ming Mo walked over, sat down half a meter away from Jun Yilan, and fell silent.

Jun Yilan raised the corners of her mouth, looked at Ming Mo's clean face, and jokingly said, "I can't tell you're pretty good-looking."

Ming Mo also stared at his face, not to be outdone, and curled his lips back: "Hehe, each other."

"..." There was another silence.

In the end it was Ming Mo who broke the deadlock.

He said: "Will you still send people to the mountain after you go down?" He thought of the coachman who was behind them.

Jun Yilan lowered her eyelashes, and replied lightly: "Yes."

He will not let the person who died for him in the end be unable to go home even with his corpse.Since he gave him all his loyalty and life, he naturally had to give him an explanation.

Ming Mo didn't speak.After a while, he asked again: "By the way, when you were negotiating the deal with the genius doctor, what was that 'Yun Xiao' you mentioned?" He wanted to know the relationship between 'Yun Xiao' and Jun Yilan.Ming Mo stared at Jun Yilan.

Jun Yilan glanced at him, looked at Ming Mo's eyes full of curiosity and anticipation, and felt a little teasing in her heart.

"What? You want to know?"

Ming Mo nodded his head like pounding garlic.

Jun Yilan: "Why did I tell you?"

"..."

So, this conversation ended.

The two rested for a while and continued walking.According to this speed, if there is no accident, you can reach the bottom of the mountain before early morning.

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I was wondering if anyone has been seeing this...  

☆、Chapter Ten Don't even think about leaving it behind

The winding mountain road finally reached the end, and the sun also showed half of its face from the east mountain, and the warm morning sun sprinkled on the body.

Ming Mo rubbed his stiff neck and ran all night, his upper and lower eyelids fighting.He was also hungry and was protesting frequently.

Jun Yilan's hair was a little messy, with a few strands hanging down from her ears.A white dress was blown up by the wind.A face that is so perfect that there is no trace of blemish, like a banished fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.Although a little embarrassed, it still can't hide the elegance.

People passing by in the town turned their heads frequently, and some girls blushed, covered their mouths with their sleeves and smiled lightly, blinking and flirting with winks one after another.

However, the master who caused this phenomenon did not respond at all, and did not squint.It has the demeanor of "passing through thousands of flowers, not a single leaf sticking to the body".

This person can't be Ming Mo, his clothes are disheveled, his hair is like a bird's nest, and his funny Taoist hat is still on his head.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, tried his best to ignore the gazes around him, and followed behind Jun Yilan.

Jun Yilan walked straight to an inn, and Ming Mo hurried to catch up.

When someone saw Jun Yilan, he was slightly taken aback, then lowered his head, and said something to him in a low voice.Immediately, the two went upstairs and entered the room.

The neglected Ming Mo was very dissatisfied, but it was not easy to get angry.After pacing around the same spot for two times, he decided to take a shower and change clothes by himself, anyway, he also had a room in this inn.At this time, many people in the inn had cast strange glances at him.

In Jun Yilan's room, a person knelt on one knee and lowered his head.Jun Yilan sat on the chair, listening to the man's report word by word.

"Master, do you need to inform Young Master Deng? Tell him to pay attention?"

Jun Yilan took a sip of the teacup and said, "No need." He paused for a while, and then said, "Take someone to go to the mountain again sometime, and bring Li Xiong back..." Li Xiong was the coachman who accompanied Jun Yilan up the mountain and sacrificed himself for the queen.

Jun Yilan looked at the water in the teacup, his face was reflected in the slightly rippling tea, "By the way, check another person for me."

"Yes." After speaking, the man withdrew.

The door was lightly closed.Jun Yilan supported her head with one hand and rubbed her temples.Things have developed in a farther and farther direction, gradually out of his grasp, which is not good.

He suddenly opened his eyes, deep in his dark eyes was a raging fighting spirit, he hadn't encountered such a powerful opponent for a long time.

Even if it is the prince, so what?

______ This is a gorgeous dividing line~

After Ming Mo took a shower and changed his clothes, he came out, looking much refreshed.Finally, he took off the almost fatal Taoist robe and put on normal clothes. He swore that he would never borrow anything from the beggar gang again.

Walking downstairs, I saw Jun Yilan sitting on a chair, and the table in front of me had a few small dishes, although simple, but in Ming Mo's eyes, they were better than any delicacies, delicacies from mountains and seas.

"Cuckoo..." The stomach let out a sound again at this moment.He is really hungry!

Jun Yilan glanced at him, then looked at the food in front of him, and said, "Eat when you're hungry."

What a nice guy!Ming Mo's eyes were shining, and he sat down on the seat without seeing anything.He picked up the chopsticks, seeing that Jun Yilan didn't respond, he began to eat with peace of mind.

The expression of the person standing next to Jun Yilan changed, and he was about to say something.Jun Yilan waved his hand, the man immediately shut up, and swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Ming Mo originally had a tendency to eat, but that was only when he wasn't hungry.Now he is so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back, why do he care so much?Just pick up the chopsticks and you will be swept away.

Jun Yilan turned her head aside, not to look at Ming Mo's unflattering eating.

He took a few bites of rice into his mouth, and suddenly remembered something, raised his head and asked: "It's piled up, is it too boring? (By the way, have you eaten it yet?)"

☆、Chapter Eleven Don't Think About Leaving It Behind

Seeing that Ming Mo had a mouthful of rice and couldn't even speak clearly, he actually asked him if he had eaten.The corner of Jun Yilan's mouth twitched, as if the endurance he was proud of had been being challenged to the bottom line these days.

"I've eaten. You can eat slowly." After speaking, he stood up and left.The person who looked like the waiter in the store gave Ming Mo a look.

Ming Mo nodded and continued eating.Really, people say they have eaten it, why are you staring at me.

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Jun Yilan is about to leave, his work has been done.But what made him a little depressed was that Ming Mo followed him all the time, and also packed a small package.Until the servants prepared the carriage, there was no other movement.

Jun Yilan said a few tactful words, but she didn't expect Ming Mo to be so nervous, she didn't even understand the meaning of his words.He even suspected that Ming Mo knew what he meant, but he just didn't want to leave.This kind of cheekiness is probably unmatched by anyone.

Finally, Jun Yilan was ready to speak directly and clearly.

"My business is done."

Ming Mo smiled: "Well, I know."

"...Does that mean we are going our separate ways? I believe you have your own business."

"Hey? I said that I want to go with the young master. Did the young master forget?"

Jun Yilan added: "But my trip this time is over."

Ming Mo gritted his teeth, old fox, profiteer!He approached Jun Yilan and said in a low voice.

"If I release the young master's information, do you want to reveal your whereabouts?"

After speaking, he obviously felt the temperature around him drop.Jun Yilan squinted her eyes, her dark eyes were like unfathomable cold pools, looking at Ming Mo, as if she wanted to suck people in.The killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Oh, are you threatening me?"

Ming Mo spread out his palms, and put on a naughty smile on his face, with the same imposing manner.

"How dare Ming Mo threaten Young Master? He just wants to follow Young Master."

"Your status is not simple, and you have made a lot of effort to squat at the genius doctor. How dare I keep you?" Jun Yilan suddenly smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Don't forget, I can Kill you once and for all."

"You won't kill me because you can't afford to bet."

Jun Yilan became interested, raised her eyebrows, and refused to deny it.

"You know that the genius doctor has a lot to do with me, so why does he value me so much. If you kill me, can you still guarantee that the deal with the genius doctor will continue?" Jun Yilan is gambling, so why isn't he gambling? .

Jun Yilan lowered her head and laughed a few times, Ming Mo was a little puzzled.

"It seems that I still misjudged you."

Ming Mo didn't speak, and the hands in his sleeves were sweating.

Jun Yilan: "You're right, I really can't afford to bet on killing you. If you want to follow, just follow, be careful not to die too early."

After speaking, Jun Yilan left.Ming Mo let out a long sigh of relief.

What he did was really a last resort, the worst way.Even the relationship between him and Jun Yilan has become extremely rigid, and it is even more difficult to get closer.Now it's just a matter of taking one step at a time.

Time is long, don't rush this moment.

☆、Chapter Twelve Jiangnan is picturesque

The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is familiar to us in the past; at sunrise, the river flowers are more red than the fire, and in spring, the river water is as green as blue. Can you not remember the south of the Yangtze River?

There is heaven, there are Suzhou and Hangzhou.Pile gold and jade land, gentle and rich township.

West Lake, she has three sides of clouds and mountains, one water embraces the mountains and waters, and she loves all living beings in the world with the natural scenery of "light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable".

It has been two days since I came here, and the picturesque and fairyland scenery all attracts anyone who comes here.There are countless poems praising Jiangnan since ancient times.

The water of West Lake reflects the blue sky like washing, just like an unpolished mirror.Several cruise ships are on the lake, and it can be seen that talented people are talking freely inside, and there are also ladies from various families who are out for fun.Faintly heard the sound of music floating from the boat.

There are even more people coming and going on the street. Both sides of the street are filled with all kinds of gadgets, and vendors are yelling to attract customers.Everyone has a smile on their face, a happy and peaceful scene.

In the restaurant, Xiao Er was busy receiving guests at the door, with a smile on his face, and his mouth was almost grinning to his ears.The guest smiled and tipped a piece of silver, and Xiaoer was even more attentive, saying hello again and again.

Ming Mo watched as he walked. In the past, he was in a hurry when he arrived in Jiangnan, and he didn't pay attention to appreciate it, so he didn't think much of it.Now take a closer look and sigh the richness and beauty of the south of the Yangtze River.

A completely different scene from the north, Jiangnan is a gentle water town.

Look at the restaurant next to it. Xiangmanlou is one of the properties of the Jun family, and there are several similar restaurants in the south of the Yangtze River.

And Ming Mo was a little worried about where it would be better for him to live at that time, he didn't dare to live in Jun's house, it's not because he had taken the courage of ambition.Live in a restaurant?Just kidding, he didn't have any money for a long time, how could he still afford to live?

Ming Mo stroked his chin, and weighed himself to relieve a lot of cysts.

Ah, yes.It seems that he still has an acquaintance here.But that place...

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"Ah, I'm so unfamiliar. Are you new to Zuixianglou? Even the gods in Zuixianglou don't want to leave after they come. Come and try!" The woman with heavy makeup stepped forward and hugged Mingmo's Arms, half-covered by a thin piece of clothing, from time to time spring out, let out.The strong smell of rouge went straight into Ming Mo's nose.

He wanted to push the woman away, but the woman was as stubborn as an octopus, as if she had identified Ming Mo as a big shot.Ming Mo had no choice but to let the woman hug him all the time, at most his nose would feel uncomfortable.

When he entered the Zuixiang Building, the woman smiled coquettishly, rubbing her snow-white chest non-stop, causing goose bumps all over his body.

Zuixianglou is the best brothel in this neighborhood. Whether it is the decoration or the women inside, they are all top-notch. Of course, the price is not generally expensive. cave.

Incense was lit inside, and you could see a dancer dancing on the stage, with her soft willow waist swaying, and the gauze dance skirt swirled up, every time she seemed to see the face of the dancer, but the dancer waved her sleeves again. Covering his face, only a pair of charming eyes were revealed.This feeling of looking at flowers in a fog can even fascinate people, and the emptiness can't be grasped, so the man's curiosity is naturally aroused.

Sure enough, the audience looked dumbfounded.

He stared at the woman leaning on Ming Mo's body for a long time, and said softly, "Master, that's our oiran, Xiao Meng. Master, you just happened to be lucky today, usually Xiao Meng is rare even for a daughter."

Ming Mo nodded.After a while, the old bustard came over, Ming Mo took out a piece of silver from his bosom, and gave it directly to the old bustard, and the old bustard walked away with a smile, and called a few more women to serve her.He dismissed it without hesitation.

☆、Chapter Thirteen Oiran Laughing Dream

Ming Mo just sat down to watch the dance of Oiran Xiaomeng. The Oiran Xiaomeng of Zuixianglou is called "a dance that captivates the country and the city", and many people spend a lot of money just to see a beautiful woman.It is extremely rare to actually come out to dance today, I have to say that luck is really good.

Xiaomeng, who smiles brightly on the stage, twists her waist like a water snake, waves her long sleeves, and her frown and smile capture people's hearts and souls. She is like a poppy, and people will go close to her regardless if they know it is poison.

And the person Ming Mo is looking for this time is Xiaomeng.

Ming Mo supported his head with one hand, and the woman next to him was pouring wine for him, smiling and winking, but he didn't react at all.All the attention is on Xiaomeng.

After a while, Xiaomeng's dance was also finished.

Ming Mo said to the woman beside him, "I want to see her."

The woman opened her mouth and blinked her eyes, "Master, you can't just meet Xiaomeng."

"I know," he took out a sachet from his pocket, along with a few pieces of silver, and handed it to her, "You just have to give this to her, and she will see me naturally."

The woman took it suspiciously, and then took another look at Ming Mo, thinking that he didn't seem to be lying.If the identity of the person in front of her is not something she can afford, then she will be in trouble.After thinking about it, I agreed, and got up to find Xiaomeng.

Not long after, the woman came back with an even brighter smile on her face, and she was much more respectful and attentive to Ming Mo than before.

"Master, please go with my slave."

Ming Mo followed to the second floor. The second floor was very quiet, and the smell of incense made people relax.He led him to a carved wooden door, and left with his head down.

After thinking about it, he knocked on the door and walked in.

Just after entering the door, the woman sitting in the room was drinking tea, her eyes lit up when she saw Ming Mo.

"Oh, oh, what a rare visitor. Come, come, come quickly."

He walked over, but he didn't dare to get too close to Xiaomeng, seeing Xiaomeng smiling like a flower, he felt that something was wrong.

"Oh, it's really indifferent. I haven't seen my sister for so long, and I don't think about me at all." As she spoke, Xiaomeng put on a hurt look, blinked her eyes, and was quite pitiful.

"My good sister, please don't make fun of me. This time I have something very important to find you."

Seeing that Ming Mo didn't look like he was joking, she stopped playing and asked, "Okay. What do you want me for this time? Seeing blood seal the throat, crane crest red, and the soul disappears in a day, which one do you want?"

Ming Mo waved his hands again and again, and said, "I'm not here to buy poison from you this time. I...please do me a favor."

Xiaomeng became interested, every time he came not to buy things, it was unprecedented to ask for help.

"Tell me, what's the matter? My sister will help you." She agreed without even asking for help.

Ming Mo scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed, "Hey, it's actually... to borrow some money... so that I can stay in an inn."

Xiao Meng was stunned for a full two seconds, and then suddenly laughed, leaning forward and backward, almost losing her image of a beautiful woman.

"Oh, my dear little Momo! Why are you so funny? What about the way you used to spend a lot of money? No way, your master treats you so badly?"

"...Is it so funny?" He wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

Xiaomeng wiped away the tears from laughing, "Borrow money to avoid talking. If you are looking for a place to stay, my sister will have a place."

Ming Mo was dubious, "Where?"

Xiaomeng pointed to the floor under her feet, "That's it. How about with my sister and me?"

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Where is the reader, where is the reader?

☆、Chapter Fourteen teaches fools

"What? You asked me to live with you in Zuixiang Building?!" Ming Mo's eyes widened in disbelief.

Xiaomeng shrugged her shoulders and made a look of 'it doesn't matter if you can't live', "Well, I won't lend you money anyway." She thought for a while and said, "Didn't you accept a task? Isn't it more convenient here? If you want information, I can give it to you."

Zuixianglou can be opened so well, and there are naturally forces behind it to support it.When some businessmen talk about business, they often choose brothels, especially Zuixianglou.

Therefore, in a sense, Zuixianglou has a lot of information.Xiaomeng actually threw out such a big bait.

"Your news is quite fast, who told you this time?"

"How can I tell you? How is it? Is my sister generous?" Xiaomeng raised her chin.

There was no other way, Ming Mo had no choice but to compromise.At worst, he pretended to be a guest here.

Now, Xiaomeng's command was justified, and he asked Ming Mo to bring a cup of tea, to clean up, and to go shopping.

Ming Mo regretted it, so he knew he shouldn't agree to this femme fatale woman.

Fortunately, the past few days have been peaceful, and he has never looked for Jun Yilan, and Jun Yilan has never looked for him.

Xiaomeng sat in his room, playing with the teacup in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.Anyone who knows Xiaomeng knows that as long as he shows this smile, there is no need to doubt, who will suffer.

"Xiao Mingzi."

Ming Mo, who was clearing the table, was taken aback, when did he call Xiao Mingzi again?

"My sister knows that you have disguised your face, how about taking it off a little? My sister hasn't seen your face for a long time."

"No, it will be a lot of trouble to remove it."

Xiaomeng felt that it was a pity, and unwillingly said: "It doesn't matter. Just a little bit."

Ming Mo smiled, "Didn't you say that even women would be jealous of my face? Why, it won't hurt your self-confidence?"

Xiaomeng stood up, went to find something in the cabinet, "Anyway, you are a man, why are you jealous? You are so good-looking, no woman will dare to be your wife." She showed her makeup remover tool, her eyebrows and eyes crooked with a smile , "Now you live in mine and use mine, you can do whatever I say, and you still want to resist?"

"Wait..." Before he finished speaking, Xiaomeng held him down.

During half a stick of incense, Xiao Meng held a thin human skin mask in her hand, and put the mirror in front of Ming Mo.

"How is it? Nothing has changed, right? I told you to just unload a little bit, and it won't matter."

Ming Mo glanced at the human skin mask that had been taken off, and then at the mirror in front of him.His face hasn't changed, but it's less handsome and more coquettish, with slightly raised phoenix eyes and a straight bridge of nose