Could this mean that Muyin was the courtesan of Qinglou? The tone of the words was a bit harsh, and the Madam naturally heard it, but she didn't dare to say it, so she could only laugh and said: "Master, I'm so sorry..."
The most beautiful girl we have here is right here."
"Humph!" Mu Ao glanced at her dissatisfiedly, then pushed her away and started to walk out.
His body was swaying, and he accidentally bumped into someone when he was going downstairs. When he looked up, he saw that the beauty was of stunning beauty, but her face was a little stiff.
As soon as his eyes lit up, he shouted at the top of his voice to call the madam. The madam hurriedly went downstairs, not knowing why: "Master, what is this...?"
"I want this girl." After saying that, he pointed at her face.
The madam's expression changed, and she saw a man with a bad expression standing next to the beautiful lady. He seemed to be a man of considerable background.
She forced a smile and said sheepishly: "Master, this girl is not from our Yihong Courtyard."
"No?" Mu Ao's voice was raised a little higher, he smiled cheaply at the girl, and grabbed her wrist, "If you're not a girl, why did you enter Yihong Courtyard? Could it be that you want to catch the young master? Follow me.
, Grandpa will give you a lot of money!"
The beauty struggled with tears in her eyes, but unfortunately the man beside her was indifferent.
She wanted to shout, but her throat was damaged; she wanted to cry, but the mask on her face was stuck together, and she could no longer express her emotions. Even the slightest smile was very scary, just like a stiff corpse.
Seeing her disobedience, Mu Ao was naturally very angry and shouted: "Grandpa likes you to give you face! Do you know who I am, Grandpa? I am General Mu Ao!"
Following his words, someone was immediately attracted and burst into laughter.
Mu Ao's face turned red and white, and shouted: "Why are you laughing! What's so funny! Grandpa, I am Mu Ao! Why did that bitch take my position!"
In his mind, if there was no Muyin, the emperor might have sent his real self to the battlefield. But he did not consider his position...
Upon hearing this, the man standing next to the beauty raised his eyebrows and stared at her.
The more Mu Ao thought about it, the angrier and more excited he became. That beauty, oh, was Han Queluo from the past. She struggled helplessly and looked at Yuan Hongqi asking for help.
It's a pity that Yuan Hongqi beside her didn't bother to look at her at all. That's right, although she was very popular with Yuan Hongxi at the beginning, but as time went by, her facial expression became more and more stiff, and she couldn't win Yuan Hongqi's love at all.
She couldn't laugh, and when she smiled, her skin would feel raw and painful, which was an uncomfortable feeling. Moreover, she always felt that her real face could no longer breathe, and there was a tendency for it to fester inside.
Seeing that she was still struggling, Mu Ao took her into his arms, took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and threw them to Yuan Hongqi: "I want this beauty, and this money is for you!"
Hearing this, the lurking guards around Yuan Hongqi were ready to move, and seemed to have the tendency to kill Mu Ao. When Yuan Hongqi stopped them, they all stopped.
Mu Ao straightened his neck and snorted: "What? You don't think the money is enough? I'll give you more, tell me how much you want!"
"Want her?" Yuan Hongqi smiled coldly, glanced at the trembling Han Queluo, and put his arm around Mu Ao's shoulders, "Okay, but... let's negotiate slowly upstairs."
After that, he threw a piece of gold to the old bustard and gave them a wink. The old bustard immediately understood and took the lead personally and arranged a good room for them.