Muyin also had mixed feelings in her heart, and she was secretly annoyed. Why was she so open-minded? However, it was really strange to marry someone else's wife from a man's family. Unless she was a very close person.
For example...Yi Xiangming.
By the way! The news that he died in the sea of fire probably spread throughout Yuan Ye, so wouldn’t Yi Xiangming... also know about it?!
What's more, he was the one who sent him home that day. In this way, wouldn't he blame himself even more?!
Muyin thought about telling him that she was still alive, so she spoke to Yuan Hongxi. Prince Xi... shouldn't be so stingy. He was unwilling to help even with a letter.
"Yuan Hongxi?"
"Huh?" Yuan Hongxi felt bold and rude when Muyin called her by her first name for the first time. But after listening to Muyin's calls a few more times, she found that her voice sounded as sweet and sweet as an oriole, so she enjoyed it even more.
Just calling it like this is too unfamiliar, right?
"I want you to write a letter?"
"To whom?" Yuan Hongxi's voice rose unconsciously.
"Uh... I want you to tell Yi Xiangming that I'm still alive." Muyin glanced unnaturally, but in the end couldn't avoid Yuan Hongxi's scrutinizing eyes.
"Oh, I will ask you to write a letter to report that you are safe. Of course, it would be best if you go over in person and say it, unless you are free that day. Well... He was the one who sent me back to the palace that day. It would be better if you say it in person.
…”
"Okay." Yuan Hongxi agreed happily.
"That's great!" Muyin beamed and punched Yuan Hongxi on the shoulder, "Good brother!"
"Well, good brother." Someone said with a smile.
Muyin: "..."
After arriving at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Muyin was secretly sent to his attic.
When Yuan Hongxi left, Muyin still told him: "You must remember to write a letter to Yi Xiangming!"
"Okay." Someone continued to smile.
Muyin rested on the bed and soon fell asleep.
The scene in the dream is without exception what happened last night.
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That night, it was almost dawn.
Muyin tensed up and was thrown into the attic of the brothel by the madam.
The old bustard originally wanted to call someone to train and train Muyin. Unexpectedly, before he got downstairs, he heard Mr. Gui shouting: "Young Master, Young Master..."
With a displeased look on his face, the old bustard went downstairs. When he saw the young master whom the turtle was calling, his eyes lit up. The man's features were so picturesque that he was astonished to the heavens. He was wearing a moonlight white shirt.
, making people feel graceful and impressive.
She looked at the clothes, which were different from those of the young men in the town. They were completely aristocratic, adding to the noble temperament.
Rare visitor!
The madam rushed forward, with a smile on her face, and said flatteringly: "This young man, how can I help you?"
"Hmph." The man sneered, "Did you come to the brothel to eat?"
"That's right." The old bustard looked at him coldly, and suddenly felt that he didn't dare to look directly, but he was also a little embarrassed, "Young Master, to be honest, I don't have many girls here, and they are all full tonight..."
"Really?" He calmly took out a piece of gold from his arms and waved it in front of the madam.
Real gold!
The madam happily took it, bit it with her teeth, and smiled: "Master, just wait, I will find a girl for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, some girls who were still sleeping were forcibly pulled up and dressed up. They still looked sick at first, but when they saw the visitors, their eyes suddenly lit up.
Oh my God! Why does such a beautiful man need to come to a brothel? He can kiss several beauties just walking on the street!
