ugly moth

In the afternoon in Luoyang, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, so he hurried into the palace to talk to the emperor's nephew about the Mu family. By the time he left the palace, it was already midnight.

Normally, when Fei Mo went to the palace, she would arrive at the first watch, so Luoyang would go back to the palace first, and the housekeeper stood at the door to welcome Luoyang.

Luo Yang didn't get out of the car, he opened the curtain and asked the butler, "Uncle Fu, is Fei Mo here?"

"A Fei?" The butler was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "A Fei didn't come over tonight, but I heard from him a few days ago that the east of the city is going to choose an oiran tonight, and I want to go see it with the prince."

"East of the city? Isn't that the flower street?" Luo Yang felt a little heartbroken, "You are young, what kind of oiran are you looking at... When will it start?"

The butler looked at the sky and said with a smile, "Haishi, oh, it's almost here, why didn't Ah Fei come over?"

Luo Yang tightened his grip on the curtain, and suddenly remembered Musu who appeared in Zuixian Tower today, and hurriedly asked, "Where's Musu? Is he in the mansion?"

"Master Mu? You haven't come back since you went out today." The housekeeper replied.

"Quick! Send someone to find Musu, it must be fast." After finishing speaking, Luoyang put down the curtain, "Go to Zuixian Tower immediately."

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Let's say that Fei Mo came out of Zuixian Tower and was about to go to the palace, but was beaten with a sap on the street, and woke up in a daze, only to hear chaotic applause.

Fei Mo opened her eyes, and found that she was tied to the leg of the table, and the rope on her hands was tied so tightly that she couldn't break free no matter what.

"I heard that you wanted to watch the selection of the oiran, so I brought you here." Musu walked around the table and squatted down in front of Fei Mo, "Fei Mo, Fei Mo, why did you get involved with that old man in Luoyang?"

"What do you want to do?" Fei Mo looked up at Mu Su, and said sincerely, "Master Mu, you have a grudge against the prince, why tie me up?"

Musu laughed sarcastically: "The old man never eats food of unknown origin. He usually feeds half of a meal to the dog first. He dares not eat until the dog is dead. Why do you think I tied you up?"

"..." Fei Mo really wanted to tell Musu that it was a Tibetan mastiff from Luoyang, what's wrong with eating and living together?

Luoyang is very fond of that Tibetan mastiff. It is white and has a lot of hair. When Luoyang is not free, Fei Mo will help feed it. How did it become "Luoyang must first let the Tibetan mastiff try||drugs before it dares to eat it"?

Even if you want to try || poison, who is so rich, try it with a Tibetan mastiff?

Fei Mo tried her best to untie the rope in her hand, and asked calmly, "Master Namu, Fei Mo can ask, don't you love the young prince Mu Luo? Why do you want to deal with the prince?"

"Is there anything wrong with this?" Musu's face was full of smiles, "Junnian is very good, but his father is really difficult to deal with, so it's good to be gone. Fei Mo, you should think about it."

"What do you want me to do?" Fei Mo asked as she untied the last knot, trying to keep her voice steady.

Musu patted Fei Mo's head as before, and said softly, "You just need to put some of this in the food for Luoyang, it doesn't need to be too much, it's like sprinkling salt, no one will know."

As he spoke, Musu pulled out Fei Mo's hand hidden behind his back, and put a small bottle in his hand.

Fei Mo took the bottle with trembling hands: "You, you know that I untied the rope?"

"Heh... ordinary people are not as calm as you. If you can't solve it, why have you been so calm?" Mu Su stood up, walked to the window and pushed it open.

Fei Mo stood up with the help of the table, looked around, and saw that there was another window, dropped the bottle and rushed over, opened the window and jumped down.

"Fei Mo—" Mu Su rushed over and only grabbed Fei Mo's clothes.

With a hiss, the hem of the gray-blue clothes was torn, and Fei Moth fell from the third floor.

A big living person fell from upstairs, this time the Huajie's oiran selection was yellow, blood stains spread on the bluestone board, and a big white dog ran to Fei Moth and barked.

The dog stood up as tall as a man, scaring away the onlookers.

Luo Yang ran over from a distance, knelt down beside Fei Mo, and covered the wound on Fei Mo's head: "Fei Mo...here I come."

Fei Mo grabbed Luoyang's sleeve, gritted her teeth and said, "The third floor... Musu..."

Luo Yang held Fei Mo's hand and said, "I see, don't worry, it's fine—someone come!"

This injury caused Fei Mo to fall into a coma for three days, and Luoyang was about to demolish the Tai Hospital, so she woke up in a daze, during which Mu Su never showed up.

News also came from the emperor, saying that the remnants of the rebels that Luoyang and Luo Junnian had dealt with had already been cast under the Mu family's name, and that their assassination on the road was also caused by Mu Su.

However, he still doesn't know what Musu wants to do.

If you want to rebel, you should deal with the emperor. It is completely unreasonable to deal with Luoyang all the time;

It was already November when Fei Moth was able to get out of bed, and the first snow had already fallen.

"Father, I still haven't found Musu, has he already left the imperial city?" Luo Junnian softly reported the latest situation to Luoyang in the outer room.

Fei Mo heard it clearly in the back room, and was stunned for a while, then placed the oranges by the brazier to roast.

Luo Yang came back soon, and seeing that Fei Mo looked good, he went over and said, "Are you up? Mu Su still hasn't been found, and I can only be bored in the palace recently, I'm sorry."

Fei Mo smiled at him, and handed Luoyang an orange: "It's okay, but Luoyang, Musu...why did he have to kill you? At that time he came to me because he wanted me to give you medicine."

"I don't know why?" Luo Yang looked helpless, "This kid was sent to me to be raised by my family when I was a child. I agreed when I saw that he was the same age as Jun Nian. Later, I found out that he had other intentions for Jun Nian. He sends it back."

"Could it be because of this..." Fei Mo had seen Mu Su clearly for so many years in Mu Mansion, he was small-minded and domineering, so it was inevitable that he would hate Luoyang.

Luoyang's hand for peeling the oranges paused: "Isn't it?"

Fei Mo picked up the oranges by the brazier and piled them up to Luoyang's hand: "As for him, he's stingy and vicious, it's normal to take his anger out on you."

Luo Yang was speechless, if it was such a trivial matter, he would shout and kill, it would have been better not to have Luo Junnian and Mu Su together.

At the end of the year, Zuixianlou sent a letter asking how Fei Moshang was doing and if he could go back to work.

Fei Mo stayed comfortably in the palace, but she still had to work, after all, she had to eat; when she told Luo Yang, Luo Yang directly asked the boss of Zuixianlou to resign Fei Mo.

Unknowingly, Fei Mo made a trip in vain, and the shopkeeper hinted that Fei Mo was from the people above who wanted to fire him, not Zuixianlou.

After thinking about it before and after, Fei Mo understood, and immediately went to the palace to question Luoyang: "Luoyang, you asked Zuixianlou to resign me?"

Luo Yang said without changing his expression, "No."

"The shopkeeper said someone above wouldn't let me do it, but who are you?" Fei Mo was trembling with anger.

Luo Yang hurriedly appease Fei Mo, not to let him get too excited: "No, you misunderstood, I told the boss of Zuixianlou that I wanted a pastry chef."

"It's such a coincidence to dismiss me as the dim sum chef of the palace?" Fei Mo looked at Luoyang with a half-smile.

"On weekdays, when I go to Zuixianlou, I only eat what you serve. I guess the boss thinks that I like to eat what you cook." Luo Yang touched Fei Mo's head and smiled softly.

Fei Mo believed Luo Yang's statement, but Fei Mo didn't know that the owner of Zuixianlou was also named Luo, and he happened to be Luo Yang's eldest nephew, so it was only a matter of saying who he wanted.

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[Highlight] Jinjiang has smoked it these two days. Readers, it’s best to go to your favorites to have a look. There may be one or two more copies, or a few copies may not be smoked. The authors have given feedback for two days, but it’s useless. Just have to wait for it to finish...

Tonight, after reading the first two chapters, I realized that I really made a mistake. I’m in a bad state, and I don’t know how to get it back…

This life can only be completed in advance by entering the main line, ah ah ah ah I am going crazy——

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