An anxious but majestic voice came. Mianyue and Xiyao turned around and saw Chunliu coming in spring clothes, with a look of exhaustion on his face. After spending so many days in Chunfengdeyi Building, the two of them
They also understood that Chunliu and Yinmei's status in the building was different from theirs, so even though they were scolded, they still told the truth.
It turns out that Feng Moling came here at dusk, and the purpose was Mianyue. But because of the appearance of Lady Yue today, Mianyue did not return to Mianyue Tower, but had dinner with Liu Miaoer and several other people.
He came back from rehearsing the play. He and Prince Xiyao were walking on the white jade corridor in front when they heard the sound of Feng Moling ghost crying like a wolf howling.
Mianyue had always been timid, but when she saw Feng Moling like this, a man was yelling downstairs. She felt extremely humiliated, but she didn't dare to disturb anyone. She had no choice but to drag Xiyao away.
Accompanying him, I thought that everything would be settled after Feng Moling left, but it seemed that Feng Moling became more powerful every time.
"So, he is here to cause trouble again?"
Before Chunliu could speak, Yue Jing had already spoken. She looked at Feng Moling with a look of disdain on her face, but Liu Miaoer followed closely and saw Feng Moling squatting downstairs in Mianyue and having a drunken madness.
, couldn’t help but shook his head.
This Feng Moling, tell her what to say!
"Madam, young master!"
Everyone retreated respectfully, but Master Xiyao boldly stood in front of Liu Miao'er. He wanted to say something, but Yue Jing's eyes crossed her eyes, and she reluctantly held back.
"Xiyao, you go back first. Today's matter must be resolved, otherwise Chunfeng Deyi Building will not be able to live in peace! Every time the city lord comes to make such a fuss, I won't have to do business in this building!"
After that, watching Xiyao reluctantly leave, Liu Miaoer took Mianyue out of the ancient banyan tree where he was hiding without changing his expression. Feng Moling, who was knocking on the door, seemed to hear the sound and turned around suddenly.
The look on Yue Jing's face that was all red and eager looked like a possessed monster, making the look of disgust on Yue Jing's face even heavier.
"Mian Yue! Mian Yue!"
Feng Moling ran towards Mian Yue without saying a word. Mian Yue was so frightened that she hurriedly hid behind Liu Miao'er. Liu Miao'er stood up to protect Mian Yue and held Mian Yue's hand to express her comfort.
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Mianyue's face was red, and her baby face was like a ripe red apple that made people want to take a bite. Feng Moling's eyes could only accommodate this apple, so she pounced on it without saying a word, and she was defeated.
The guards blocked it quickly, otherwise Liu Miaoer and Liu Miaoer would be thrown to the ground.
"Feng Moling, you are crazy!"
Yue Jing looked at the person stopped by the guard angrily, with a very unhappy face on her face.
"Hey, isn't this the young master who painted erotic pictures? Why, he had the ability to include me, the city lord, in your erotic pictures, but the consequence was that your Chunfengdeyi Building was closed down! Lady Yue, you said you can't be a good woman at home.
The husband teaches his son to live a decent life, so it’s okay to run out and show your face, but you actually compete with this city lord for a man, this city lord will definitely not let you go!"
After saying that, Feng Moling rushed towards Liu Miaoer. Nan Xijun and Chunliu saw that the situation was not good and blocked Feng Moling's attack, but Feng Moling waved them away and said unsteadily: "
Go away, although you two are good-looking and are my type, but I only like Mian Yue now. Be good, Xiao Yue'er, go back with me, and I will give you the entire Mo City!"
Feng Moling squinted her drunken eyes and smiled stupidly, which made everyone feel disgusted. Looking at such a person, Nan Xijun couldn't help but start to believe whether the lord of Mo City had really gradually become desolate.
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And this absurdity is not because of a woman, but because of a man!
"Miss Yue, give me Mian Yue, give me Mian Yue!"
Feng Moling became more and more unscrupulous. He rushed in front of Liu Miao'er, grabbed Liu Miao'er's clothes, and asked sternly.
At this moment, Yue Jing was completely angry. She waved her hand and was about to step forward to beat the person, but Liu Miao'er suddenly smiled at Feng Moling. The beauty of her smile made Feng Moling's hand become lighter, but she couldn't.
I clearly heard Liu Miao'er's words: "Feng Moling, it's best to remember today. Mianyue is from Chunfengdeyilou, and I am the owner of Chunfengdeyilou, so Mianyue is my person! My person
, no one dares to touch it!”
Feng Moling was stunned, as if Liu Miao'er's smiling tiger appearance made him uncomfortable, but soon he came to his senses and pounced on Mianyue, who was already so stupid that her face was red.
What did the lady just say!
Many people were stunned, and Mianyue's face turned even redder.
Things became a bit unbelievable. As the head of Chunfeng Deyi Building, Liu Miao'er naturally couldn't let things develop like this. She winked at Yue Jing. Yue Jing walked over and knocked Feng Moling unconscious with one palm.
fell to the ground.
"Zhu Xin Sang Yu, carry him to the Bizhu Palace and let the city lord sober up first!"
Liu Miao'er ordered, and Zhu Xin and Sang Yu immediately obeyed, dragging Feng Mo Ling away. The dust from the spring breeze stained the proud snow-embroidered plum blossoms on his sleeves and collar.
Feng Moling was dealt with in this way. The disappearance of a madman brought peace to Chunfeng Deyilou. But Liu Miao'er's words made Mianyue look at her with burning eyes. Liu Miao'er had already noticed it, but pretended not to know. She let Chun Fengdeyi Building
Liu sent Mianyue back to deal with the disturbed guest's emotions, and once again arranged for Nan Xijun to move into the east wing.
"Second brother, it seems that we have some things to discuss with the Lord of Mo City!"
When leaving the east wing, Liu Miao'er only left Nan Xijun this sentence. Nan Xijun didn't quite understand it, but he also knew that if such Feng Moling were the lord of Mo City, then the entire Mo City would have no use value.
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If this situation were told to the emperor, what would the emperor do?
Nan Xijun was in trouble, and at the same time, Liu Miao'er returned to the Bamboo Palace and looked at Feng Moling, who was standing comfortably in front of the window drinking tea under the service of the cage smoke. The plum blossoms on her embroidered robe were floating in the night breeze.
When it bloomed with a chill that was not spring, Liu Miaoer finally couldn't help but shake her head.
The scene of her shaking her head was caught by Feng Moling who turned around.
"Ms. Yue, what do you mean? Do I still need you to shake your head and point fingers when doing things for me, the city lord?"
Feng Moling was angry. This time he was not pretending, but really rushed over and grabbed Liu Miao'er's clothes, his eyes full of anger. Liu Miao'er didn't say anything, but Yue Jing, who had changed her clothes at the side, took a look at the situation and said,
He kicked Feng Moling away and helped Liu Miaoer sit on the cushioned bamboo chair beside her.
"you!"
Feng Moling stood up angrily, pointing her index finger at the two people, but didn't know what to say.
"Why, did the City Lord plan to seal up our Chunfeng Deyi Building out of anger? City Lord, you said you are already weak, why are you still so childish?"
Yue Jing's sarcasm was undeniable, and the sneer on her lips was revealed without concealment.
"I don't need you, a little kid, to take care of me! Yes, it was my city lord who made a mistake today, but with my good acting skills, Mr. Nan must have believed that this city lord is not a person who works hard to govern. I think Mo Cheng's
Your safety can be preserved for the time being!"
Feng Moling said, feeling that her acting skills today were pretty good, but as soon as she finished her words, she was met with a sneer from Yue Jing, shaking her head, and a stern expression from Liu Miao'er.
"Feng Moling, if this Mr. Nan is just an ordinary imperial envoy, then there is nothing wrong with you. But before you do anything, can you investigate clearly who this Mr. Nan is?" Liu Miao'er hates that iron cannot be transformed into steel.
I really don’t understand how Feng Moling, who has always been smart, became confused on this matter.
who is it?
Isn't he just a high-ranking official in the capital?
Feng Moling was stunned. He had also read the information and knew that Mr. Nan was the emperor's staff, and also knew the purpose of his trip. However, he did not seem to be involved in the battles of the imperial court. He just wanted to make Mo City prosperous.
Just let the people of Mo City live a good life.
Good day!
Hearing this, Liu Miao'er smiled, laughing at Feng Mo Ling who was still so naive despite being so old: "Feng Mo Ling, haven't you ever heard the saying, 'There are no unbroken eggs under an overturned nest'. If the world is in chaos,
The life of Mo City will not be easy either. Now that Mo City is so powerful, you are indispensable, and you have to bear the consequences of Mo City's development to develop Mo City to what it is today. If you want to escape from the imperial struggle, you will be punished by the whole world.
Is it possible that you can escape in this situation? So I feel that joining the side that is most likely to win and helping it win is what you should do. This is my suggestion, and whether you listen to it or not is up to you.
Mo City is yours, honor and disgrace are yours in a moment, think about it yourself."
After saying that, Liu Miao'er went into the house to rest and ordered the smokers to fetch water. The smokers went away in response, leaving Feng Moling sitting alone on the floor of the main hall of Bizhu Hall, silently thinking about her own affairs.
Madam, what does this mean?
Advise me to surrender to the emperor?
So aren't all my efforts in vain?
No, I won't give up. I can't be swayed by Lady Yue's words. She is just a woman!
Although I am also a woman!
After making up her mind, Feng Moling stood up, took a look at Liu Miao'er's room, and strode out of the Bizhu Palace. However, before going out, Feng Moling's voice suddenly became very cold.
"Ms. Yue, although I am acting today, one thing I said is true. I like Mian Yue, and I hope that I won't fight for her love. But it doesn't matter if I like Mian Yue. I want to see Mian Yue.
In the end, it’s me or you who I like!”
After saying that, Feng Moling left angrily, and the plum blossoms on her embroidered robe were about to fly, carrying with her the pride and stubbornness of a young eagle.
Yue Jing stood in the Bamboo Hall and couldn't help but shook her head. When she thought of Feng Moling's stubborn temper, she was really more powerful than a girl. She knew that some things were impossible, but she still wanted to give it a try. Now let her go.
Well, let’s see if her head, which is overwhelmed by jealousy, can discover that, in fact, if we really talk about it, in the eyes of outsiders, she can definitely be compared with Liu Miaoer!
Yue Jing didn't care much, but Liu Miao'er was taking a comfortable bath in the room, preparing to inquire about information from Nan Xijun tomorrow, but she didn't know that it was because of Feng Moling's stubbornness that some people came unexpectedly.