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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty(1/2)

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When Xiao Huan came out of the palace, he planned to investigate Cao Zhijing's case, but suddenly received a notice that Lin Zhaoyan was attacked in Wanghu Tower.

He didn't care about anything at the moment and rushed towards Wanghu Tower without stopping.

As soon as he entered the territory of Wanghu Tower, he felt that the atmosphere was very wrong, but he was worried and worried about Lin Zhaoyan in his heart, so he didn't think much about it. Until he met Manshuang when he heard her shouting "Second Prince" in shock, he knew that things were more serious than he had imagined.

"Second Prince, aren't you talking to the girl upstairs?" Manshuang asked intermittently after being shocked.

Xiao Huan had a gloomy face, regardless of Man Shuang's panic, and just threw down a sentence, "Your girl was plotted against." Then he walked upstairs with big strides.

Manshuang had a pale face and came to his senses to chase after him, but was stopped by Fu'an, "What we have to do now is to block the door and not reveal any wind."

"What, what?" The great fear made Manshuang feel a little relieved. She didn't know who the one upstairs would be if it weren't for the second prince, and she didn't know what kind of behavior that person would do to hurt the girl!

Seeing her eyes frightened, Fu'an stepped forward to hold her hand and calmed down, "Now, no matter what happens, it is a foregone conclusion. All you have to do is to minimize the harm to the imperial concubine. Today's things must not be spread, do you understand?"

The gurgling warm current came from the palm of her hand, warming Manshuang's cold body due to fear, and the slow whispers also made her panicked and helpless heart gradually calm down.

"Okay, okay." Manshuang nodded, probably because someone relied on it, tears couldn't stop falling.

Fu'an sighed. He rarely put away his former inappropriate appearance, wiped away her tears carefully, and then pulled her out the door.

This is bound to be a tough battle!

Xiao Huan had quickly arrived at the second floor and kicked open the first door on the left corner directly with intuition, and he really saw the familiar back.

She was standing by the window at this moment, motionless, like a statue.

The window was wide open, facing a locust tree planted in the yard. I don’t know if it was the wind or something, the leaves were rustling, raising a fragrant and sweet fragrance.

There was a hint of other fragrance in between.

Xiao Huan looked at the delicate back and felt an indescribable sense of emptiness running upward from his lower abdomen.

He hurriedly took a step back, and his eyes instantly condensed when his eyes touched the incense burner that was lying on the ground.

Did you use such dirty means?

He bit his tongue hard. When the severe pain came, it alleviated the desire that kept clamoring in his body, and he dared to go forward to confirm Lin Zhaoyan's safety.

She still stood there with her back to him, and she didn't move even though she heard the movement, and didn't know why.

"Lin Zhaoyan, are you okay?" He didn't dare to touch her rashly. He could only stand beside him and asked quietly.

She still stood there and did not move, and did not reply.

Xiao Huan was a little anxious. Just as he was about to pull her over, he heard her whisper: "I'm fine."

Then he turned his head and a smile similar to comfort appeared on his beautiful and elegant face.

Seeing that she was not abnormal, Xiao Huan breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, her body tilted and she fell towards him.

Xiao Huan held her quickly with his eyes and hands, only to feel the temperature in his arms was so scary. He leaned his hands towards her forehead, and it was also hot, like water that had just been boiled.

Xiao Huan knew that if a person who had been treated with aphrodisiacs would be damaged by his body if he strongly suppressed his desires, he knew that he could no longer stay in this room. Although it was only a little poison, it could have such a great impact on him. It is conceivable that Lin Zhaoyan's current situation is now.

He quickly picked Lin Zhaoyan up and quickly left the house.

When the fresh air outside the house rushed over, the little bit of the poison in him instantly dissipated, and his mind immediately woke up.

The first thing was to help Lin Zhaoyan detoxify, but it was not possible here. He had heard the movement downstairs. I thought if Fu'an hadn't helped stop him, those people would have come up long ago.

His eyes became colder and darker. He would never give up on those who came up with such a dirty idea!

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As the top player in Zuihualou, Mo Shuang only needs some small means in order to attract more dignitaries and nobles to flock to them.

Playing hard to get is always the only magic weapon to deal with men, which makes him itchy, but it just makes him unable to get it.

Because no matter how beautiful people and things are, if they are easily obtained, they will not cherish them too much.

Mo Shuang is well aware of this. In addition to only selling her skills but not her body, she is only allowed to receive three distinguished guests every day. Even if you are the emperor, you can't even invite her after the three places.

It is precisely because of this that Mo Shuang's charm lasts forever, because when she meets her, she often has to wait half a year later when she meets her.

Tonight, Mo Shuang sent her last distinguished guest away, but instead of taking a shower and resting as usual, she sat leisurely on the short table next to the window, adjusting the strings with her bare hands.

The cool breeze blew, and the midsummer wind brought the fresh fragrance of flowers in the yard through the window, urging her flowing skirt and blew away the faint fragrance frozen in the air.

Lu Qiao entered the room with a small incense burner wrapped in blue and white branches. She looked at Mo Shuang, who was concentrating on playing the strings and auditioning the sound. After hesitating for a while, she said: "Miss, the guest has already sent it away. Do you still need to burn this incense?"

Burning incense and playing the piano was Yaxing. She didn't understand why the lady suddenly wanted to play the piano so late, and she didn't understand why the lady wanted to let her extinguish the incense.

Mo Shuang was still debugging the strings and playing a sound. She seemed dissatisfied. She frowned slightly and spit out a few words casually, "No need, this fragrance has the effect of confusing people's minds, and she doesn't respect the guests who are coming soon."

Lu Qiao widened her eyes slightly, "Are there any customers coming? Marquis Jian'an is the third one."

Mo Shuang smiled at her lips, "Others can't. He can do it naturally." As she said, her little finger hooked the strings, the sound of the piano was clear and pure, and then her eyebrows were stretched. Her slender fingers moved slightly, and the melodious sound of the piano slowly rang, and it turned out to be the flowing water of the mountains.

Lu Qiao stood there in a daze.

The mountains and rivers flow, the scenery moves, the beauty concentrates her mind, and her hair is plain and black. At this moment, it seems like she is standing on the top of Xuefeng Mountain, or standing in a surging river. The sound of the piano is sometimes majestic and high, sometimes comfortable and fluent, and people's emotions also fluctuate with the sound of the piano, crossing the sea on the top of the mountain. What a wonderful thing.

Lu Qiao was enjoying the feeling of relaxation and joy without distraction. Suddenly, with a "bang", the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Lu Qiao opened her eyes suddenly. She couldn't react yet.

Mo Shuang stared at the broken strings and spoke quietly, "Even if the young master doesn't like Mo Shuang's sound, he doesn't have to ruin it. Naturally, someone loves to listen to it."

"Without the heart of the piano, how about the sound of the piano?" A cold voice came from outside the door, with a cold chill that made people feel fear from the bottom of their bones, "Do you think you still have a heart?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Shuang slowly raised her head and looked at Xiao Qi, who was walking in with cold air all over her body, then bent her lips and smiled slightly, "It is because of her unintention that she can master superb skills. Aren't the young master also impressed by Mo Shuang's piano skills? Otherwise, the young master would be afraid that he would kick the door and pinch Mo Shuang's neck and talk to Mo Shuang?"

Playing the piano is not elegant, nor is it on a whim. Everything Moshuang does has its purpose behind it.

The mountains and flowing waters are the songs she met and Xiao Qi for the first time. Now, we must have a beginning and an end.

Xiao Qi smiled coldly, and then when everyone came over without reacting, he flew to Mo Shuang at the speed of a flash of lightning, grabbed her tender neck with one hand, stared at her with a cold eyes, and asked word by word: "What are you talking about?"

"Miss!" Lu Qiao came back to her senses in an instant, frightened to death.

"Get out." Xiao Qi was still staring at Mo Shuang coldly, but he said to Lu Qiao.

Lu Qiao stood there at a loss.

Even if Mo Shuang was strangled, she was not embarrassed or panicked. Her expression was still high and elegant and charming.

She is the descendant of the princess, and the blood of the royal family is carved into her bones. Even if she falls into the mud, she cannot show any weakness at all, and she cannot bow to fate and be impressed!

One day, she will earn everything that belongs to the Xia family!

"Luqiao, go out, the young master won't hurt me." Mo Shuang spoke lightly and smiled gently at Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi's force of pinching her neck became a little heavier, ignoring the warm route she took at all, and only uttered two words coldly, "Anti-drug."

A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Shuang's eyes, and then she felt it carefully, and she found that there was still a heat flowing in Xiao Qi's body.

Although the secret medicine house in Yunnan is to the person you love when you first get in love, once you get in love, it is no different from ordinary aphrodisiacs. Either take the antidote, or only men and women can get in love with each other.

Seeing that the young master has been doing this, have he endured it until now?

"The young master's patience really makes Mo Shuang admire him." After the initial surprise, Mo Shuang regained her smile and her tone was light, regardless of how uncomfortable Xiao Qi was tolerated.

It's probably a bit of revenge!

Xiao Qi endured his desire for Lin Zhaoyan's reputation and did not have sex with her, but he could have found a woman to solve the pain of twitching his heart, but he still didn't. What's the reason?

For Moshuang, who likes Xiao Qi, this is not a blow.

She soon thought of another thing and smiled badly: "Since Mo Shuang's plan failed, Lin Zhaoyan must have been so charming. The young master abandoned her like this. Do you think the second prince can save her?"

Xiao Qi's face changed, his eyes were filled with anger, and he put his body closer to her, saying word by word: "If you don't want to be an antidote, take out the antidote as soon as possible."

Mo Shuang was stunned for a moment before she realized what Xiao Qi meant.

Is there such a factor? She threatened her with her innocence, but it was not only for herself, but also for Lin Zhaoyan.

Her eyes became cold unconsciously, but she still smiled, "Mo Shuang loves the young master deeply. If the young master wants to take Mo Shuang's chastity away, Mo Shuang has no complaints. As for Lin Zhaoyan, she was going to marry the second prince, right? Mo Shuang gave the young master a chance, but the young master did not cherish it well. Now, who can I blame him?"

For a moment, Xiao Qi really wanted to strangle Mo Shuang to death, but he knew that he could not. He could not tolerate the second prince detoxifying Lin Zhaoyan, so he must get the antidote!

"Didn't you do this just to make the engagement between the second prince and Lin Zhaoyan invalid? If it is really like you said, this engagement is a foregone conclusion and can never be changed!"

"Is that true?" Mo Shuang replied lightly, not caring at all when she looked at her expression.

"Does the young master know about Cao Zhijing, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue?" she asked suddenly.

Xiao Qi didn't have time to pay attention to her inexplicable questions, and the force of pinching her neck became a little heavier, "If you don't want to die, then..."

"Cao Wen, the son of Cao Zhijing, the Minister of Revenue, was the distinguished guest I received yesterday. I told him that my mother would hold a banquet in Wanghulou today, and I would sell my first night at that time. He was my favorite. I hope he could come and buy me away with enough silver and people. I would say this to my distinguished guests almost every night..." Mo Shuang was already getting more and more difficult to speak, but she still kept her smile.

Xiao Qi's face suddenly changed, and the hand that was pinching her neck trembled unconsciously.

Mo Shuang was relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief, but his words did not stop at all. "Mo Shuang thought that he had such charm and made people compete. I believe that Wanghu Tower is now lively. I believe that even if the candidate has been changed from a young master to a second prince, the result will not be changed at all. Losing virginity before marriage is really not a glorious thing for a wealthy family."

The ice layer in Xiao Qi's eyes had cracks and was about to explode anytime and anywhere.

Mo Shuang curled her lips and smiled, and suddenly stood on tiptoe to Xiao Qi, saying a slow voice, "Young Master, don't worry, the second prince is not a brainless person. He has his own way to take Lin Zhaoyan away smoothly. What I want is never these..."

It’s not like a little Lin Zhaoyan that she has done so much effort. She hates her, but this game was not set for her. Of course, it’s the best to kill two birds with one stone.
To be continued...
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