Qing Chuan: The sign-in system makes me crazy!

Chapter 148 Queen Xiaokang Zhang 13

"This time, your young master and I have accomplished something big."

Mo Niang didn't answer.

"Aren't you curious?"

Mo Niang then asked: "What's the big deal?"

The look on his face didn't look like he was curious.

"This is your young master's life-long event for me."

"You went to the palace to seduce the maid?"

"Huh?? What does it mean to seduce a palace maid? Is your young master that kind of person?"

"Yes!"

"Listen up, your young master, the person I like is..."

Namufo paused and swallowed the rest of his words.

You can't let people know what you are doing in the palace yet. One less person will know and there will be less danger. It's not a good idea to mention it to others now. After all, he is not in a position yet. It is useless to recommend oneself.

Mo Niang stared at Namfu, waiting for him to say.

Seeing that he stopped talking, two words were written on his face: lying!

Namufo did not care about the general situation, but became serious.

He sat up straight and pretended to be elegant, holding a fan in his hand.

"What is my big brother busy with recently?"

"Everything is unpredictable. You are on errand with the master. Are you busy with the relocation recently?"

"Holding the ground? Is this true??"

The originally cynical face suddenly turned serious, and his eyes were as dark as ink.

"Ama is really going to do this?"

"Yes, the officials following the master have been busy with this matter recently and seem to be making preparations."

"Amma is really getting more and more arrogant. I really don't know why she does this?"

"Third Young Master, what should we do?"

"Find a way to spread this matter to other people's ears?"

"Sir, you mean the other two?"

"nature."

"Sir, you'd better be careful and don't let the master find out."

"I have a sense of propriety. My aunt doesn't care much about me on weekdays and just lets me play. Who would have thought that the flower house I hang out in every day is actually owned by me."

"When the news is spread, just say that I have been in the flower building these past few days and have never gone out. Let's talk to the girls in the building."

"Yes, son."

"Going right now."

Mo Niang retreated.

Namufou picked up the wine on the table, drank it all in one gulp, poured some on himself, jumped out of the window and left.

Jumping out of the window, you will find the back alley of Hualou. There is no one here.

It's a world away from the bright lights on Front Street.

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Namufo got off the carriage "drunkly", walking frivolously and talking nonsense.

"Xiao Cui."

"Chunxiang."

"pink."

"Hey hey hey!!"

That look makes me wish I were inside the Flower House.

After entering the courtyard and entering the ceremony gate, I saw a black-faced god looking at Namufu angrily.

Namufo woke up for most of the time, blinked and looked at the person in front of him.

He stood up straight and burped, smelling of alcohol.

Obai became even more angry when he saw Namufu's appearance.

The big beard on his chin seemed to have flames shooting up.

"Amma, why are you here?"

"I should be asking you this, what are you doing these days? Where have you been?"

"Ama's son didn't go anywhere, he just stayed in Huajianlou for a few days, hehehe!!"

Hehehehe giggled.

Oboi said angrily: "You are a traitor."

"Amma, you can't talk about your son like that. Your son is not a rebellious son. He respects you the most. Look, I brought you two jugs of wine."

Obai was so angry that he had nothing to say.

"follow me."

Namufo's eyes flashed slightly, and he followed Obai obediently, walking unsteadily, and finally reached the study room in one breath.

Oboi's study was as grand and rough as his people.

There is also an armor placed in the middle of the study. The armor is full of sword wounds. These were all left on the battlefield. These can show Oboi's achievements.

When Namufu saw this armor, his eyes became slightly clear, and then he passed Obai and placed the wine bottle in his hand on the desk.

His eyes happened to fall on a tiger-ink jade paperweight on the desk.

"Amma, this paperweight is good. You can give it to your son."

Holding the paperweight in his arms, he turned around and looked at Obai, who was tall and dark-faced.

"Look what you look like now??"

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