[Wearing the Book] The villain tyrant wants to spoil me

All eyes turned to him.Mo Yihuan strode forward, and said carelessly: "Isn't it just a jar of wine! According to you, Ji Guo is rich and powerful, and cares about what this jar of wine does! The imperial concubine wants to drink it, so I will dig another jar for her." !"

The maid sized Mo Yihuan suspiciously: "Who are you? Do you want meddle in your own business?"

Before Mo Yihuan could answer, she heard Concubine Lan say: "You are the prince of Mo Kingdom, Mo Yihuan?"

Mo Yihuan tilted his head, and saw Concubine Lan frowning slightly, looking up and down at him with almost disgusted eyes, so he also took advantage of the situation to look at this woman.Although her facial features were beautiful and charming, there was a hint of meanness between her brows and eyes.

Beauty is still beautiful, Mo Yihuan thought with some regret, but the end was a bit miserable.

In the book, Du Lan is Prime Minister Du's daughter, and Ji Yue has no feelings for her at all, and only accepts her as his concubine to consolidate the regime.After Prime Minister Du's power was emptied, she was also executed along with her father.

Du Lan met Mo Yihuan's eyes, and frowned even tighter: "I'm asking you something!"

Mo Yihuan replied: "That's right, it's me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a servant girl couldn't wait to scream: "Bold! You are just a pet, dare to speak loudly in front of the imperial concubine?"

"Maybe I think I'm still in Mo Country!" Another maid covered her lips and sneered, "I heard that she was the number one beauty in the Central Plains before she was disfigured. Now, hehe..."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Chunhua, mocking with eyes full of eyes: "Oh, why did His Majesty send you to serve such a master!"

Chunhua's face was flushed red, and he raised his voice angrily: "Although Mr. Mo's face is ruined, he is kind-hearted and treats me very well! What's more, His Majesty didn't despise him, and he came to the West Palace yesterday... "

...Does this kind of thing have to be so loud?

"Damn!" Mo Yihuan's face was burning hot: "Shut up!"

Chunhua closed his voice: "Yes."

Du Lan's expression changed instantly when he heard the words, and he looked at Mo Yihuan with jealousy and resentment.Mo Yihuan remembered that Ji Yue never touched her in the book.Seeing her expression as if she had eaten a lemon, Mo Yihuan's heart felt dark.

Seeing the ugly face of the master, the servant girl immediately yelled: "Obviously as a man, he is so proud of being reduced to a plaything, but he is really a shameless bastard..."

The servant girl scolded more and more badly, and Mo Yihuan's anger soared when she heard it.It's okay to be angry with Ji Yue, but now a maid is riding on his head? !

His face darkened, he raised his hand, and with a "slap", he slapped the servant girl hard on the face.

The maidservant fell silent for a moment, covering her face with an expression of disbelief.Du Lan took a step forward, her almond eyes widened: "You!"

"Imperial concubine, you poor maidservant, let me teach you a lesson," Mo Yihuan shook his hand, and restored his smiling expression, but there was still a hint of thorn in his words: "If this doesn't appeal to you, it's best to stop with me." .If it reaches His Majesty's ears... I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with it then?"

This is what Mo Yihuan learned from watching a Gongdou movie before. It seems that watching too many Gongdou dramas is still beneficial!

Du Lan raised her brows upside down and almost gritted her silver teeth.But after all, she was the one who made a mistake first, and maybe she was afraid that Mo Yihuan would really sue Ji Yue.Finally flicking his sleeves, he said bitterly: "That's all! Qinghe Cuizhu, let's go!"

Facing Du Lan's back, Mo Yihuan slapped his sword softly: "Walk slowly, Concubine Lan!"

Then he turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Chunhua: "Brother is handsome!"

Chunhua star-eyed: "Handsome! Brother Mo is so handsome!"

Mo Yihuan was chattering, when the man at the side gave him a slight bow, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for saving the siege."

It was only then that Mo Yihuan noticed him.He waved his hands, pretending to be chic and said: "Small things, small things!" Then he said politely: "May I ask what your name is, young master?"

The nature is actually equivalent to the sentence adyou behind I'mfiethaku.

He didn't really want to know the man's name.After all, this kind of people who are bullied right away are usually tricksters, and their first and last names are not important.

The man said: "My surname is Song, and my name is Zheji."

Mo Yihuan was momentarily stunned.

Wait, did he hear correctly!Song broken halberd? !

Mo Yihuan's eyes widened instantly, staring at the man in front of him like a ghost.This... is this the male lead in the book?

This is the male protagonist who is "gentle and dark, best at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, who can flirt and pamper, protects his wife and broken legs everywhere", Song Zheji? !

... It wasn't that Mo Yihuan wanted to blow rainbow farts on purpose, that's what the original copywriting of "Proton" said.

Looking at the appearance of the man in front of him, it also fits the description in the book.He was dressed in a crescent-white brocade robe, and his figure was tall and straight.Her jet-black hair was pulled up high by a golden crown, her peach blossom eyes were raised slightly, her pupils were clear and light, her lips were smiling, her demeanor was graceful and elegant, neither humble nor overbearing.Standing there, the whole person is as warm and gentle as the spring breeze.

Song Zheji saw the young man in front of him staring straight at him, his eyes so straight that he was almost drooling.He smiled awkwardly but politely: "Mr. Mo, I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Wait, this is the boss who will rule the world in the future!How could such thick and strong thighs make him run away? !Lu Xun once said, hug your thighs as soon as possible!So Mo Yihuan hurriedly held Erkang's hand: "Young Master Song, please stay!"

Song Zheji turned around suspiciously, Mo Yihuan stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Make friends!"