Quickly pass through the troubled water: blackened by the scumbag and sick male protagonist Chapter 227 The Prime Minister's Little Jiaojiao is a Black Heart Lotus 10
Chapter 227 The Prime Minister's Little Jiaojiao is a Black Heart Lotus 10
Chapter 227 The Prime Minister’s little Jiaojiao is a black-hearted lotus (10)
In early winter, Tianyuan Kingdom ushered in the first snow of the year.
Everything was silvery white, and large snowflakes were falling like catkins.
It was snowing at night, with a cold wind blowing in. Every household closed their doors, but there was a lot of people coming and going in front of Prince Qiyang's Mansion.
A black carriage broke through the snowy road and stopped in front of the stone steps of the palace in a leisurely manner.
Qiyang King Zhao Xuanlang, who was surrounded by everyone, quickly waved away his cloak, walked down the stone steps with broken steps, and greeted the carriage with a face full of surprise: "Jing Xing, you are finally here!"
Jing Xing is Gu Mo’s diminutive.
Few people call him by his small name. Apart from his mentor Su Yuanlin, the only one left is Zhao Xuanlang.
Gu Mo concentrated on the temple and rarely interacted with people in private, always walking alone.
Over time, it creates an impression of being serious and difficult to get along with.
Only Zhao Xuanlang knew that this seemingly glamorous Prime Minister Gu was actually a person who abhorred loneliness.
But this is also where he thinks Gu Mo is a weirdo. The more he rejects loneliness, the more he wants to close himself off.
That is to say, because he has a lot of research on music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is extremely tired of political intrigues and party disputes, he has gained some favor from Prime Minister Gu, and he can also invite this world-famous person to hold poetry gatherings every year.
Talented man.
Qing Yi, the accompanying guard, stretched out his hand and helped Gu Mo get out of the carriage.
Today he wore a very dark straight-fronted robe. The clothes drape very well without any wrinkles. He was only wearing a gray cloak outside.
The most gorgeous thing is the black jade crown on his head, but the texture of the jade is also extremely rough and ordinary.
This is in sharp contrast to Zhao Xuanlang, who wears gold and silver and wishes he could wear all the fine jade in the world.
Despite being so plainly dressed, Gu Mo's innate temperament cannot be ignored.
There is a certain calmness in the elegance, and just standing casually gives people a feeling of solemnity, cheerfulness and clearness.
In her spare time, the noble ladies of the capital like to rank the talented men in the city.
Regardless of appearance or talent, Gu Mo will always be the one at the top of the list.
So just hearing that he was interested in participating in the poetry gathering held by King Qiyang today, everyone dressed up to attend, just wanting to come and see the grace of this rich and handsome Gu Xiang.
As soon as Gu Mofu got out of the car, he became the focus of attention.
Zhao Xuanlang had already climbed up his sleeves, showing his iconic tiger fangs and said with a smile:
"Why is this Qingyi the one who came with you today? Where is Sister Hongling?"
When Cao Cao arrived, Hongling immediately showed his face from behind the carriage.
The smile on Zhao Xuanlang's face became even bigger. He immediately approached Hong Ling and kept saying sweet words: "Sister Hong Ling looks even prettier after not seeing her for a few days."
In addition to playing chess, calligraphy and painting, Zhao Xuanlang also has another special interest - beauties.
Even the maid from Qiyang Prince's Mansion is not inferior to the number one in Zuihuanlou.
He likes all types of beauties.
I like the glamorous and sultry ones, and I also like the dashing and dashing ones like Hong Ling.
Hongling knew that the smooth-tongued Prince of Qiyang was Gu Mo's poetry friend, so she did not show any displeasure. She smiled politely and said, "Your Majesty, you are overly complimentary."
Zhao Xuanlang praised her overwhelmingly again. Seeing that Hongling didn't have much reaction, he walked back to Xiu Mo and still showed off to him enthusiastically:
"Let me tell you, it's really worth your time to come here. I just found a dancer last month. Her figure and appearance are the best in the world. It's not an exaggeration to say she's the best in the world. Do you know what's even more outrageous?
I won’t tell you for now, I’ll give you a surprise later, I guarantee you’ll be interested!”
"But I can tell you her name first - Bai Wu, how about it? Isn't this name nice?"
