Wang Ye is a Demon

As if thinking of something, Gu Yining suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Jianchen behind him: "It seems... was detained in Yichun Tower..."

After speaking, Mo Jianchen didn't speak, his expression was serious, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

"What's the matter?" Gu Yining looked at him with concern.

"It's nothing, it's just that the hairpin was given by the concubine..." Mo Jianchen's speech gradually slowed down. The concubine didn't give him much, so he felt distressed if he lost it.

Before Mo Jianchen's words were finished, Gu Yining was shocked. This hairpin was given to him by Mo Jianchen's mother concubine. He actually gave it to her for such an important thing. What's more terrible is— —She also lost it!

But there was no sorrow on his face, let alone any blame.

"If it is really there, just get it back." Mo Jianchen continued to speak, his tone calm.

But the calmer Mo Jianchen's tone was, the more she felt guilty. The hairpin was lost in her place. She thought she was also part of the responsibility: "Then I will be with you..."

"The king can go by himself." Before Gu Yining could finish her words, Mo Jianchen interrupted her. She not only failed to escape but was chased by a few strong men all over the building, besides the old bustard. He also forced her to go to the show—she hated that place, and he didn't want her to go there anymore.

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Inside the Yichun Building, the lanterns are on, and there is a lot of drunkenness.

The flattering voices of the women echoed in his ears, and occasionally two or three women uninvitedly pressed his body, and he walked away one by one.

"Does the son need anything?" A charming voice came into his ears. The woman looked at him, and she involuntarily pressed her body, like a lion that caught prey, never thinking about letting go of her mouth. food.

She is the oiran here, as long as it is the prey she aims at, she is willing to be her food on the plate.

"Where is your old bustard?" Mo Jianchen asked coldly.

The woman was stunned. Mo Jianchen just glanced at her. It seemed that no woman could melt into her cold eyes. He was not interested in her at all.

"The son accompanies Shuang'er for a drink, and Shuang'er tells the son, how?" Shuang'er was her name, and she held up the wine glass with her slender hand. The wide sleeves took the opportunity to draw a perfect arc in the air, and the wine glass passed When he reached Mo Jianchen's mouth, he almost fed the wine into his mouth.

She is a savvy person, and the man in front of her is dressed in silk and satin. He must have been born from a big family. If she can get in touch with him, she will have endless benefits.

"Where is your old bustard?" Mo Jianchen repeated the question just now, with a hint of impatience in his tone. He pushed aside the wine glass, his eyes were slightly cold, and the icy aura from between his eyebrows seemed to be Can freeze the hustle and bustle around.

The old bustard found Mo Jianchen by himself. His long body stood out from the crowd and his aura was extraordinary. At first glance, he looked like that imperial nobleman, and it was difficult for people to not notice him. She has stayed in the Yichun Tower for so long, and naturally, she has seen a lot of guests of all kinds, like Mo Jianchen, who can be regarded as a rare visitor of Yichun Tower. She walked down quickly from the upstairs and walked towards Mo Jianchen.

"Mom, this young man wants to see you." Seeing the old bustard approaching, Shuang'er consciously moved two steps to the side.

"This young man..." The old bust slowly slowed down his speech while looking at Mo Jianchen. She has the impression of this young man. He had been to Yichun Tower a few days ago, but nothing happened. She didn't do it, she was just surprised that he would come to Yichun Tower again, with the appearance of a gentleman, it is difficult for people to associate him with this beautiful land.

auzw.com She looked at Mo Jianchen from top to bottom. She was dressed in satin, with a purse tied around her waist, and she inadvertently slipped her eyes onto the token on the side of the purse.

The sign was inlaid with gold, and the word "chen" came into her eyes.

Yichun Tower is located in the most prosperous place in the country of Mozambique. It is the largest brothel in the country. She has also met many wealthy children and high-ranking officials, but the person in front of him seems to be a little different from those people...

He exudes a noble temperament from top to bottom, but he intuitively told her that his identity must be higher than those nobles.

"If you have anything to do, please come into the house with me..." The old bustard knew Mo Jianchen the way.

Mo Jianchen followed the old bustard without saying a word until he entered the house. The door of the house was gently closed by the old bustard: "What is the prince to do here?"

The old bustard discovered Mo Jianchen's outstanding status, but he did not expect that he was a member of the royal family.

"A few days ago, a woman was sent in, saying it was a maid from the Eight Princes' Mansion, do you remember?" Mo Jianchen was straightforward, with a cold expression.

"The son is talking about Xiaoqi?" The old bustard was too impressed with her.

"Little Qi?" Mo Jianchen raised his eyebrows, and a hint of curiosity passed through his eyes.

"She didn't want to tell me what her name was, so she named her Xiaoqi. If the son wanted to find her, it would be too unfortunate. She was redeemed by a weak scholar not long after she arrived. "The old bustard continued.

Weak scholar? There was a thought-provoking smile in Mo Jianchen's eyes. If he had guessed right, the Xiao Qi in the mouth of the old bustard was Gu Yining, and the scholar she was talking about was weak-it must be Jun Li.

But Mo Jianchen is not here today as the old bustard said.

"Then do you remember the hairpin on Xiao Qi's head that day?" Mo Jianchen continued to ask.

After speaking, the old bustard was shocked. How did he know that Xiao Qi was wearing a hairpin on his head that day?

That day, the old bustard asked someone to change Xiaoqi's clothes, but accidentally found the hairpin on her head. The hairpin was bright and clear, and it faintly reflected the light and beautiful light in the sun. This hairpin was a first-class look. treasure. She heard that the maid in front of her was sent to the Yichun Tower because she seduced the Eighth Prince. While wondering if the hairpin was a gift from the Eighth Prince, she stretched her black hand towards the hairpin on her head.

If this hairpin is sold, it will definitely make a lot of money. Of course, the old bustard is reluctant to give it to others easily.

"Hairpin?" The old bust pretended to know nothing, "I don't know what the hairpin the son is talking about?"

"The silver hairpin has some tassels on its side." Mo Jianchen patiently described the hairpin to the old bustard.

Mo Jianchen's deep eyes stared at the old bustard in front of him. The old bustard didn't say anything, but turned around with a guilty conscience, and slowly moved to the side of the table, pretending that he had never seen him. I've been to the hairpin: "I don't know what the hairpin the son is referring to is, and I have never seen any hairpin in Xiaoqi."

After speaking, the old bustard lifted the flask, ready to pour himself a glass of wine.

"If you want to get a charge of hiding royal treasures, you won't be able to hand them over." Mo Jianchen's eyes were cold, and the aura that radiated from his eyebrows was even more innocent.

The old bustard's hand holding the hip flask was frightened. The wine in the flask splashed on the table. The royal family...could it be that the man in front of him...is the royal family?