Qingyun raised her eyebrows, approached Mo Jingchun and said, "My cousin doesn't like my eldest brother?".

These words frightened Mo Jingchun again. He wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and said, "How can you look down on him? It's just that Jingchun is not worthy of his cousin."

Qingyun pouted and said: "How can I not be worthy? As long as my cousin is willing, even the grandson of the Dragon Son is worthy."

Mo Jingchun quickly covered Qingyun's mouth and said in panic: "Cousin, be careful what you say."

Qingyun also realized that she was too high, and shook her head to signal Mo Jingchun to let go, and Mo Jingchun let go.

She didn't really want Mo Jingchun to marry Qing Xiao, she was just teasing Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun was so afraid of Qing Xiao. If he really got married, he might not even be able to see her in person. Qing Yun just said that and wouldn't really want to match them up.

Qingyun was excited and said: "Cousin, do you want to go out?".

Mo Jingchun was overwhelmed by Qingyun's jumping thoughts and asked, "Does my cousin want to go out?"

Qingyun's starry eyes looked at Mo Jingchun. What's the use of staying at home and reading paintings? It's better to go out and meet by chance. Maybe there will be unexpected gains.

Qingyun thought secretly.

Mo Jingchun couldn't bear the sight of Qingyun and agreed to go out with her. Qingyun took Qiuyue and Dongxue and went out in a carriage.

Listening to Qiu Yue talking about the young masters of various families along the way, Mo Jingchun was shocked and realized how powerful the maids around Qing Yun were.

He even knew which young master was favored and which was not, which at least gave Mo Jingchun a general understanding.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of Taoran Pavilion. Before Mo Jingchun could get confused, Qingyun said: "It's still raining now, and we have nowhere to go. Let's just drink tea here."

Mo Jingchun nodded, and the two of them were welcomed into the private room upstairs by the waiter.

There is a high platform on the first floor, which is used to tell stories to Mr. Storyteller, and sometimes there are also dancers performing.

Because of this, it attracted many customers, and Qingyun would occasionally come over to listen to the storytellers.

But today I was singing an opera, and I was singing a part about a drunken concubine. The actors’ faces were all painted with colorful facial makeup, and their appearance couldn’t be seen clearly.

After Qingyun sat down, she stared at the 'concubine' downstairs for a while, and then stopped caring. It was Mo Jingchun's first time in such a place, and she was a little uneasy. Qingyun comforted her: "People outside can't see it. Ours, don’t worry, cousin.”

Mo Jingchun felt relieved now. The Taoran Pavilion was extremely busy today, and the downstairs was full of people.

Gu Xiaoer said that this opera singer only sang once a month, so there were many people on this day. Qingyun had heard of it before, but she didn't like to listen to operas, so she didn't expect to catch up today.

After sitting for a while, Mo Jingchun felt as if he had drunk too much tea, and said with a face full of shame: "Cousin, I probably drank too much tea and want to go to the toilet."

Mo Jingchun lowered his head lower and lower, and his voice became softer and quieter. Fortunately, Qing Yun had good ears and could still hear clearly.

He ordered Qiuyue to call for someone, and soon he brought a little maid. The maid saluted and said, "Dear guest, please come with me."

Qingyun nodded towards Mo Jingchun, and Mo Jingchun followed the little maid and left.

Mo Jingchun followed the little maid to the backyard of Taoran Hall.

Mo Jingchun went in to take care of his physical needs, while the little maid was waiting outside.

Not long after entering, another maid appeared and said: "Xiaocao, we need someone in the front hall, please go and help."

Xiaocao was a little confused, "Wait a minute, I...".

"What are you waiting for? Do you want to be lazy again?" the maid said in a fierce tone.

Xiaocao explained, "I...I didn't."

Mo Jingchun couldn't listen anymore. She didn't want to embarrass others because of herself.

"You go ahead and do your work. I'll go back by myself later."

Xiaocao then left with peace of mind.

Mo Jingchun came out soon, feeling much better.

Not wanting to stay longer, I prepared to return the same way, but as I walked, I noticed something was wrong. It only took me a cup of tea to arrive.

But now I have been gone for about a stick of incense, and I still feel like I am walking further and further away.

Mo Jingchun panicked and started walking elsewhere, trying to find a way out.

As I walked, I came to a courtyard. The courtyard was very quiet and I could hear slight noises.

Mo Jingchun was helpless and just wanted to find someone to ask for directions, but now almost all the people were helping in the front hall, and there was no one alive in the backyard.

Although she was now afraid that she would bump into someone if she went in, Qingyun should be worried if she didn't go out again. She felt nervous and walked into the yard.

Mo Jingchun walked in with his head tilted, unintentionally stirring the handkerchief in his hand, and said like a mosquito, "Is...is there anyone there?".

No one responded, so Mo Jingchun swallowed and continued walking inside.

The result was that the window of the main room was not closed, and there was a man whose upper body was half-naked, with obvious muscle lines, and his white skin looked like fine white jade. The makeup on his face was only half removed, and the jewelry on his head was not removed. You can faintly see that it's the 'royal concubine' who was singing on the stage just now.

Mo Jingchun was stunned, with his mouth open, but no sound came out.

The man wiped his face for a moment, chuckled and said, "Have you seen enough?"

Mo Jingchun reacted when the man reminded him and apologized in panic: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Then he turned around and ran. Mo Jingchun ran for a long time before stopping, holding his chest and panting heavily. There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and his face was abnormally red.

Mo Jingchun was extremely upset. She actually looked at the man's naked body. This was simply too disobedient. No, I don't think anyone can find out about this, otherwise her reputation will be ruined.

Mo Jingchun slowly regained his composure and was about to find a way out again, but as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by someone.

Lu Xingci was seen wearing green clothes, a jade crown on his head, and holding a fan in his hand, blocking Mo Jingchun's way.

Mo Jingchun was so frightened that his legs went weak. Lu Xingci caught him in his arms, and Mo Jingchun didn't fall down.

But this just made Mo Jingchun scared, and he thought to himself: It's over, it's over, it's over, she discovered his secret, he must not want to kill anyone and silence him.

Mo Jingchun was frightened by his thoughts and cried, covering his face and shaking.

Lu Xingci froze while holding Mo Jingchun in his arms, sighed, and said, "I haven't done anything to you yet, why are you crying?".

Mo Jingchun raised his tear-stained face and looked at him, "Aren't you going to kill me?"

Why should I kill you? What are you thinking about? "Lu Xingci's tone was full of helplessness, and he hit Mo Jingchun on the head with his fan.

Mo Jingchun blushed, and realized that he was overthinking, and asked doubtfully: "Then why are you chasing me out?"

Lu Xingci: "I just want to remind you that although I won't kill you, there are many things I can do. I hope the girl will keep her mouth shut."

Lu Xingci's expression gradually became cold.

Mo Jingchun left Lu Xingci's arms and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I didn't see anything."

Lu Xingci was stunned, "Do you recognize me?".

Lu Xingci looked at Mo Jingchun with sharp eyes.

Mo Jingchun noticed the change in Lu Xingci's expression and immediately hated himself for talking too much. He explained: "I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Lu at the palace banquet that day."

Fearing that Lu Xingci would regret it, Mo Jingchun quickly knelt down and saluted: "Goodbye, Mr. Lu." Just run away.

Lu Xingci looked at Mo Jingchun who was running so fast, with a smile in his eyes and murmured: "As courageous as a rabbit."

He didn't dare to kill Mo Jingchun. Mo Jingchun was Qingyun's cousin and their relationship was so good. If he really killed her, not even Qing Xiao would let him go, not to mention Yan Siyuan.

There is no need to wait until tomorrow, he should be dead in the wilderness.

Lu Xingci smiled, shook his head, and left.

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