Chapter 270

Murong Yu's eyes were filled with ecstasy.

Because don't cherish Yan's words, die and come back to life.

The man who became very timid because of fear still asked, "are you, what you said is true?"

Mo Xi Yan couldn't help turning his eyes, "believe it or not."

Is that for sure?

Murong Yu excitedly held Mo Xiyan in his arms, "I believe, as long as you say, I believe it all."

"Well said."

Mo Xi Yan mercilessly pushed away the man, held his chest with both hands, slightly raised his head, half closed his eyelids and stared at the man.

"Since you believe me, what were you doing before?"

"I, I didn't mean it."

Murong Yu was like a child at a loss. He hurried forward, but he was afraid of provoking Mo Xiyan's dislike, and stepped back.

"I really can't control it. I admit that I lost my attitude, but the look in your eyes really makes me care."

He looked at Mo Xiyan, but his eyes were instantly attracted by Mo Xiyan's bright red lips.

That's his masterpiece.

Perfect.

If you do that every day in the future.

Is that a label of his own on Mo Xiyan?

Will no one covet his baby in the future?

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was a good idea. Murong Yu, who was in a happy mood and planned to do it, interrupted all his thoughts by a puff of air.

He looked at Mo Xiyan suspiciously, but saw that she was frowning and stroking the corners of his lips.

When he fixed his eyes on it, he saw a blood stain spilling from the red and swollen corner of his lip, which made him instantly stunned on the spot.

I really realized that my previous behavior was no different from that of animals.

"I'm sorry." Murong Yu's eyes were apologetic. He raised his hand and stroked Mo Xiyan's slightly red lips. His action was very gentle, and his eyes were full of heartache. "Does it hurt?"

The man's voice line was a foul, which almost made Mo Xiyan's ears pregnant. It also made her just return to normal facial color and instantly rose to pig liver color again.

Mo Xi Yan's reaction made Murong Yu's heart uneasy again. He looked at her carefully and asked softly, "what's the matter? Is it severe pain?"

A man who has always been as cold as a stone can imagine his lethality when he calms down at first.

At least Mo Xiyan feels that if she is trapped by a man in this small, semi open and semi closed space, she will suffer from mental weakness due to excessive emotion.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, punched her right hand gently on the man's solid chest muscles, grinned and said freely, "it's OK, I'm not a little flower and grass in the greenhouse. This little injury is nothing."

"Really?"

Murong Yu looked and looked suspiciously, but he was pushed aside again by Mo Xiyan.

Mo Xiyan put his hands in his waist, looked like a fierce fierce glare at the man, picked his eyebrows and said, "I'm serious, it's true. How did you say you believed me before, but now you don't believe it?"

Murong Yu nodded busily, "OK, I won't ask any more."

Then he took out a bottle of ointment, unscrewed it directly, touched it with his right index finger, "but I don't believe it until I help you with some medicine."

"I really lost to you." Mo Xiyan helplessly turned his eyes, raised his hand and gently clicked his lips, and his neck stretched forward. "If you want to stick it, stick it quickly and don't grind it."

"Yes."

Mo Xiyan's words are the imperial edict for Murong Yu.

So as soon as she spoke, he reached out and applied the ointment gently and carefully to the corners of her lips.

At the same time, I can't help asking myself, is it really me who just worked so hard?

Tut, don't say Mo Xiyan doesn't feel uncomfortable. In fact, he himself feels very strange, okay?

No, we must let Mo Xiyan change his outlook.

On such a thought, the breath of his whole body rose again, and his aura instantly rose to 1.8 meters, setting him off even more lofty and heroic.

This man is amazing, too. Mo Xiyan was being coated with medicine. Naturally, he saw the change of Murong Yu's breath.

I can't help feeling that I was blinded by Liang. I think a man is really a snake spirit disease.

But after she finished, she had to make complaints about the fact that the man who returned to normal was almost completely uncharted.

After a long time, Murong Yu was finally willing to leave from Mo Xiyan's lips, and said a little pity, "OK."

Mo Xi Yan subconsciously raised his hand and stroked him, turned his head and looked at the man, "does this ointment dry so fast?"

"HMM." Murong said solemnly with a face.

"Really?" Mo Xiyan wondered.

Murong Yu's eyes flashed slightly. He hurriedly took Mo Xiyan's hand and walked towards the entrance of the alley. "Come on, don't you still want to see the Chunfeng building? I'll take you in now."

Mo Xiyan's eyes brightened, "OK, let's go. I've wanted to see it for a long time."

That's an ancient brothel, a legal place specializing in the skin and meat business.

This is a sight that can't be seen either in modern times or in the future.

So when she first crossed over, she actually had the idea of going to see it.

It was just that I had no money, no time, and no chance to go.

Now, Murong Yu took her on his own initiative. It couldn't be better.

But wait.

This Chunfeng building is a brothel.

Murong Yu said he would take her around. Does that mean he knows it well?

At the thought of this, Mo Xiyan's eyes flashed slightly. He couldn't help looking sideways. Murong Yu, who recovered to an expressionless state, opened his mouth but didn't ask.

Although it's very different from her character.

But she gave herself a very good reason to do so.

That is, I don't want men to go crazy again.

I have experienced it once before, and now I don't want to experience the second time.

Well, she has always been a considerate girlfriend.

On this thought, her mood instantly recovered a lot. She raised her eyes again and looked at the spring breeze building not far away with curious eyes.

Look at this crowded place. Almost every moment, carriages stop. She sees that nearly two-thirds of the rich people in the capital and the sons of aristocratic families have come to support it?

Tut Tut, it's really the first floor of the capital.

Not only the decoration accessories are first-class, but also the girls standing at the door of the building are beautiful and generous.

It's just a doorman. Aren't those at the head more beautiful?

Tut Tut, no wonder there is such a good business.

At this time, a carriage she knew very well stopped at the door of Chunfeng building.

She subconsciously took Murong Yu's arm and avoided to the side.

"What's the matter?" Murong Yu's nerves tightened up, gathered to Mo Xiyan's ear and asked with a volume that only two people could hear.

"I saw Mo Jingyuan." Mo Xiyan looked calmly and pointed to the beautiful woman who came down from the carriage not far away, with a cold voice.

Murong Yu looked up at the door of Chunfeng building. Sure enough, he saw Mo Jingyuan, the legitimate daughter of the Mo family.

At the same time, Mo Xiyan's confused voice sounded again, "I don't know what she's doing here?"

She didn't think a man had brought her to see the scene.

You know, this is the capital.

And she is the most precious legitimate daughter of the prime minister.

It's not too much to say it's a famous pearl on your palm.

Of course, these are not the key, because speaking, she is also the legitimate daughter of the prime minister.

Most importantly, Mo Jingyuan is famous in Beijing.

According to the modern situation, it can be said that she is the ancient version of wanghong.

Such a net red, the number of fans is very large.

It mainly focuses on the young generation of aristocratic children and talents.

These people are regular visitors to the brothel.

Because the literati or something, it is usually difficult to restrain the turbulent soul.

The appearance of Chunfeng building is a perfect vent for them.

Therefore, as a net celebrity, Mo Jingyuan, coming here alone, will certainly attract the attention of those people.

Then it is very likely that the next day the whole capital knew that she had been to Chunfeng building.

Then her reputation will stink.

Isn't she always the most concerned about the word "reputation"?

"The prince is here, too."

Murong Yu's voice suddenly sounded.

Don't cherish Yan Weileng, "you mean the prince?"

While talking, she looked at the door of Chunfeng building again.

Sure enough, I saw a young man come down from another carriage that was not too low-key.

When Mo Jingyuan saw him, she hurried to his side and put her red face around his arm. They walked in like this?

Mo Xi Yan tut tut twice, turned his head and asked, "do you think this Chunfeng building also provides services to women?"

"What do you want to do?" Murong Yu was nervous again.

Mo Xi Yan Bai glanced at him, "it's not what I want to do, but when I see that you and the prince don't care about taking women into the spring breeze building, that's why I asked."

"Oh, so it is." Murong Yu said faintly, "indeed, Chunfeng building is different from ordinary brothels. You can really bring female companions into the building."

He told Mo Xiyan that Chunfeng building is a very private place, so many people like to talk about things here.

When talking about these things, it's not convenient for prostitutes to accompany.

In order for the girls in the building to show that they don't need company, these guests will bring their female partners.

At this point, he smiled contemptuously and said sarcastically, "but the women usually brought in are just cheap women who can be fooled by their roommates at will."

Mo Xiyan said in surprise, "do you mean that the woman who accompanied the man into the spring breeze building is actually half a prostitute?"

"You can say so." Murong Yu nodded.

But soon he realized something and hurriedly explained, "Xi Yan, I didn't mean to take you in, because there was only us in the box and no one else, I..."

"Well, I understand what you mean. Don't explain."

Mo Xi Yan smiled and touched the man's forehead. "Look, I'm worried about you. Am I such a careful person in your eyes?"

Really!

But when the words came to his mouth, they became, "of course not. You are the most charming and square in the king's eyes."

Men just talk nonsense. Hum, one by one, they tease her heart rhythm that has just calmed down and become irregular again.

Mo Xi Yan glanced at the man with a little chest tightness. Then he learned the look of Mo Jingyuan, took Murong Yu's powerful arm and whispered, "since it's not, let's go quickly. The good play will come to an end when it's late."