Yu Wu

"Hey? Is it just Gu Mang? Wang Shu Jun, you should get some more people."

Both Xi and Wangshu had a deep grudge against Gu Mang, so someone unceremoniously sarcastically said, "It's not bad for Gu Mang to be undefeated."

Murong Lian ignored him, still staring at Mo Xi, but after hearing this sentence, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

When he smiled, the young people who were busy praising him also laughed.

"Haha, yes, yes, it's really not enough to just call Gu Mang. How can he serve people? It's almost irritating."

"You took care of his business?"

"He used to be famous. I was curious and wanted to have fun. And you know, he..."

The young master didn't say anything, but suddenly felt a chill on his neck. Looking around, he found that Mo Xi was staring at him coldly.That look was like a bayonet in the cold night, he was so frightened that he forgot what he said in an instant, swallowed in his throat, and broke out in cold sweat.

Where did you say something wrong?

The son was thinking about it coldly, but before he could think about it, Mo Xi turned his gaze away, and the side face with the sharp handwriting was already calm and indifferent, without any strangeness.

It seemed that the cruelty in his eyes just now was just his own illusion.

Murong Lian looked playful, and lazily said: "You guys are really interesting, who is Gu Mang? He was Chonghua's first general, my old slave, and Mo Shuai's senior brother."

Mo Xi: "..."

"Even if he doesn't know how to serve, can we miss him at the banquet tonight?" Murong Lian said, his eyes shifted and fell on Mo Xi with malicious intentions, "Now that Shuai Mo is back, he is coming to my house again. Gathering, how could I not extend the friendship of the landlord and share it with him?"

Every time he said a word, the gloom in Mo Xi's eyes deepened.

At the end, it was the black cloud that was about to destroy the city, and the flames of anger turned into thousands of horses and thousands of troops, all dormant behind the long eyelashes that were hanging down, murderous.

He didn't want to see Gu Mang's embarrassing posture in front of these people.

But Murong Lian pinched him seven inches with every word, piercing his heart with every sentence.

After saying these words, Murong Lian grinned, revealing a chilling smile.

"Mo Shuai. Your big enemy, your Senior Brother Gu, aren't you curious about what he looks like after being trained by me now? Don't you want to see it with your own eyes?"

Finally, the group went.

Wangshu Mansion is located in the east of Chonghua, the buildings are magnificent and magnificent, above the mansion there are bat-patterned totem seals circulating all the year round, which is the emblem of Wangshu's lineage, and most of the people in the mansion wear robes with dark blue background and gold rims——

This is the rule of Chonghua, the clothes of relatives and noble families are generally inlaid with gold trim, but according to the king's instructions, the background color is different.For example, Xihe Mansion has gold borders on a black background, and Yue Mansion has gold borders on a white background.

At this time, eight thousand exquisite fairy lanterns lit up the sky, and the banquet was extravagant and feasting.In the middle of the banquet, everyone's chests were stretched, and the younger generations who were restrained before were also active and lively, drinking and punching each other, which was very lively.

Murong Lian was leaning on Xiangfei's bamboo couch, holding a silver chip in her slender and cold white hand, fiddling with the spices in the incense burner.

This is a kind of fanciful incense produced in Liao country. It is not harmful to smell it from a distance, but when you get close, you will feel a kind of ecstasy stimulation. This kind of stimulation can only be sucked every now and then, and it is difficult to quit the addiction.This thing was banned when Laojun ruled the country...

Mo Xi looked at Murong Lian's drunken appearance, his pale and thin face was blurred like a mirror image in the mist, and he felt bored for a while.

Yue Chenqing was sitting next to Mo Xi, seeing Murong Lian sniffing the smoke, she couldn't help being curious, and wanted to go over to have a look, but was stopped by Mo Xi.

"sit down."

"That... what is it?"

Mo Xi sullenly said, "Life is like a dream."

Yue Chenqing was taken aback: "Ah! Liao Kingdom's floating life is like a dream?" He looked over anxiously, "...Wang Shu Jun seems to be very addicted, no wonder I saw him this time and felt that he was in such a low spirit .”

"If you touch this kind of aromatherapy once, your father will definitely lock you in the house for three to five years and never let you out."

Yue Chenqing said: "My father? My father is not so irritable. At most, he threatened to hang me up and beat me, and lock me in the house for three to five years. This idea, it sounds like you, Mo Shuai, came up with it."

Before Mo Xi could get angry, Yue Chenqing smiled and said: "But don't worry. I don't want to seek this kind of illusory happiness. I'm so lovable, I don't need any floating dreams, and I can be happy just the same. I can't think about it like that."

Unexpectedly, his last few words fell into Murong Lian's ears impartially.

Murong Lian fiddled with the lingering incense in the golden beast gui-style incense burner, a soft sneer slipped out of his brows and eyes, his voice was as lazy as the smoke: "Can't think about it? Hmph, a life like a dream is hard to come by, just rely on your Yue family's financial resources , even if you wanted to, you couldn’t stop smoking.”

Yue Chenqing didn't want to argue with him, so she said indifferently: "Yes, Mr. Wang Shu has a noble lineage, and his wealth is beyond rivals. How can I compare to you."

Satisfied, Murong Lian turned around and asked, "Mr. Xihe, don't you want to come?"

Seeing Mo Xi's face was cold, Murong Lian hunched over and giggled: "I almost forgot, Mo Shuai is also a thrifty person, and he never likes extravagance and waste. Hey, it seems that this good thing in the Liao Kingdom, the entire Chonghua Only this king can bear it."

Mo Xi really didn't want to talk too much with him.

The Murong Lian in his memory was already at the limit of a scumbag, so many years later, he could still fall below his lower limit.

This person is proud of his status as a pure-blood relative, but he never works hard. Instead, he sinks deeper and deeper in the quagmire. Now he can even be called a walking dead, drunk and dreaming of death.

Li Wei was right, he was really rotten to the bone.

"Master." At this moment, the steward of Wangshu Mansion came in and reported to Murong Lian, "According to your order, those people from Luomei Bieyuan have already brought here."

"Oh, that's good. Let them in, then."

The banquet was at its peak, and the guests were a little drunk, the butler got the order, and naturally followed suit, clapping hands to send the best men and women in the garden to add to the fun.Mo Xi turned his head, his dark eyes stared at the entrance of the room like a falcon.

The bead curtain was long, and several rows of men and women of different colors were led in by the housekeeper.Those people are either gorgeous, or pure, or humble or arrogant, or unwilling, or willing.

But Gu Mang was not seen alone.

"This place is full of young ladies and prostitutes sent by Luomei Bieyuan. If you have your favorites, you can take them and play." Murong Lian waved his hand lazily, "But they are all low-brows, play to death Forget about me, today is the king's treat, and you are still not grateful to Dade for loudly praising and clapping your hands?"

Everyone applauded immediately——

"Mr. Wang Shu is so refreshed!"

"Sure enough, he is the cousin of the king. He can say and do everything in one sentence. It's really enviable."

A group of people flattered Murong Lian, and began to drag those poor degenerates to drink with them for fun.For a moment, it was blurred and chaotic, and it was unbearable.

"Beauty, what's your name?"

"Come on, fill up the wine for brother first."

Mo Xi's face became more and more ugly, and he endured it for a long time. He really felt it was unbearable, and was about to get up and leave, when Murong Lian smiled and said, "Mr. Xihe, don't you like someone?"

"You're drunk."

Murong Lian sneered and said, "I'm not drunk, and Mr. Xihe, don't leave in a hurry. The person you want to see has already arrived, but he has a weird temper now, and he will feel uneasy after leaving Luomei Bieyuan. So A man stood outside the door, refusing to come in."

As he spoke, he filled another glass of wine for himself and drank it all in one gulp.

"If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

Mo Xi turned his head to look outside the door, and sure enough, he saw the shattered shadow of the bead curtain swaying, revealing the shadowy figure behind him, like a vigilant beast hiding in the dark, tentatively looking out.

"See?" Murong Lian said, "Let him come in to play with you?"

Seeing that Mo Xi didn't answer, Murong Lian smiled, blushed and stretched his waist, and shouted: "Hey, everyone, wait a minute!"

"Wang Shu-jun, what's wrong?"

Murong Lian narrowed his eyes, the contempt and malice on his face reached their peak almost instantly.

He said: "You really have no rules, each of you is eager to embrace the beauty, who noticed that our honorable Mr. Xihe's arms are still empty?"

Mo Xi: "..."

In normal times, who would dare to laugh and laugh with Mo Xi?But most of the young masters are vegetarians in the corpse position, and they can't go to the battlefield with minor injuries and can't get out of bed if they are seriously injured. There are not many people who have really worked with Mo Xi, not to mention that they are drunk, so their exits are somewhat irregular. .

Someone laughed with a big tongue: "Mr. Xihe, the emperor is no better than the army. There are beauties and beauties everywhere. Mr. Wang Shu's subordinates are even more magnificent. Why do you have to resign—resign?"

"Xi Hejun is in his prime, but he has been busy with military affairs, so he should relax occasionally."

"That's right, Mo Shuai has been to the Asura Palace countless times, but he has never entered the green gauze tent once. Life is too short, enjoy yourself in time, haha."

Among these people, Yue Chenqing was considered sober. Seeing Mo Xi's face, she felt that something was wrong, so she hurriedly said, "Bah, bah, why don't you all shut up?"

Mo Xi glanced at him, thinking that this child is rare today, and he has become serious.

In the end, he continued to say: "Otherwise, if you keep talking nonsense, Mo Shuai will go berserk and kill people, and I will run away first!"

Mo Xi: "..."

Everyone looked at each other, half drunk and half awake, confused, with a little silly smile on their faces.In this tormenting silence, Murong Lian squinted his peach blossom eyes, his eyes were fascinated, but also a little cold: "Mr. Xi He, you don't want these dozen or so stunning looks, you don't want women, and you don't want men either. Oh, I see you—”

He smiled maliciously: "What you miss in your heart is actually your enemy?"

After finishing speaking, he yelled outside the door curtain: "Come on! Bring the traitor Gu Mang to us Shuai Mo!"

The author has something to say:

"Alian's Sadness"

Alian: Why do you hate me?Can Gu Mang, a little traitor, go online without me online soliciting customers?Impossible!

A-Lian: It's not that I want to find out why Mo Xi is so arrogant. If I persuade him so hard to come and play, he will definitely not talk to Gu Mang for ten days and a half months!

Alian: I am not a villain anymore, I am clearly an assist!

A-Lian: My heart is bitter, but I still want to keep my mouth low!

A-Lian: Gu Mang, die for me!I have worked so hard to solicit customers and lalang, and I will be scolded for soliciting CP!Come out and pay me for mental damage!

Gu Mang: (with a firm face) It takes a she-wolf to come out.