shock!My spoiled villain husband has awakened

Chapter 216 Ice Sculpture Festival

The guard at the gate didn't even see who was so generous, so that person disappeared.

With his wealth and wealth, Lu Jin quickly entered a private room, which was next door to An Shuyao, and in this room, he could still hear the movement inside.

There were three people in total, and a woman he didn't know.

A maidservant came to deliver drinks to his room, although the man in front of him couldn't see his face clearly, but his demeanor was unmatched by ordinary people, she blushed slightly: "Master, do you need slaves here to serve you? "

Lu Jin threw a piece of silver to her: "Keep the door and don't let others in."

The maid inexplicably took over the job of guarding the gate, but as long as the money is given, the other things don't seem to be very important.

The large window of the private room next door was propped up, and from here one could see the scene of the stage below, and the line of sight was very wide.

The play that Qingfenglou will sing today is "Peach Blossom Fan", which tells the joys and sorrows of a pair of lovers, and the rise and fall of their family and country.

An Shuyao actually doesn't like to listen to operas, but operas are still quite popular in this dynasty, especially among literati.

Song Zhenzhen didn't like watching dramas either, she just wanted to strike up a conversation with Mu Jincheng, and now she finally found an opportunity, so she shyly introduced: "Young City Master, my name is Song Zhenzhen, Zhenbao's Zhen."

Mu Jincheng looked at An Shuyao's profile, and then politely replied to Song Zhenzhen: "Miss Song."

Song Zhenzhen smiled shyly: "Just call me Zhenzhen."

Mu Jincheng laughed it off, and Song Zhenzhen continued to talk about the topic: "Young City Master, where is the eldest lady? Where is she going? The invitations for the tea party a while ago have been sent to the city lord's mansion, and the servant of the city lord's mansion said that the eldest lady has gone to another place .”

Mu Jincheng was patient: "She is not feeling well, she has gone out to recuperate, and she will come back after a while."

The topic cooled down, and Song Zhenzhen went to ask An Shuyao again: "Sister Shuyao, where's Brother An Qi?"

An Shuyao thought about it, An Jingzhou seemed to be leaving the flower house, and had to go to have fun, so she shook her head helplessly: "It is said that I am going to the best flower house in Tianyuan City, do you know where it is? ?”

Song Zhenzhen nodded her head: "It's also on Baihua Street. The best flower building in Tianyuan City should be Lanshan Pavilion. It takes half a cup of tea to walk from here. There is also Qingguan Pavilion there, which are usually young ladies. People hang out there."

The folk customs in Dasheng are not conservative. Men can have fun, and women can naturally do it too. Qingguan Building is a flower building specially opened for women.

It's just that naturally no women go in during the day, and it's usually more at night.

"There is a leader in the Qingguan Building. He is very good-looking. I was lucky enough to meet him once."

leader?

An Shuyao thought about it: "Does she look good?"

Song Zhenzhen raised her eyes to see Mu Jincheng's somewhat gloomy face, and said shyly, "Of course there are no young city masters who are good-looking."

Mu Jincheng: "..."

An Shuyao: "..."

This girl really dares to say anything, she compares Qingguan with Mu Jincheng.

Seeing that Mu Jincheng was faintly angry, An Shuyao hurriedly said good things: "Naturally, Qing Guan can't be compared with the young city lord. The young city lord Yushu Linfeng, a handsome talent, majestic, dignified, phoenix-like dragon, gentle and elegant , there is only one Young City Lord in the world."

Because of An Shuyao's wave, Mu Jincheng's anger was suppressed, but Song Zhenzhen didn't feel it yet, she had this kind of carefree temper, commonly known as heartless.

Mu Jincheng hooked the corners of his lips happily: "I am so good in your heart?"

An Shuyao also smiled: "I'm sure I'm not the only one who thinks so, all the people in Tianyuan City think so."

Mu Jincheng snorted lightly: "Let's watch the show."

An Shuyao breathed a sigh of relief, she still won't be able to come out with Mu Jincheng next time.

And Lu Jin, who opened the window next door, also heard An Shuyao's rainbow farts, and the porcelain cup in his hand was pinched with great force.

She would even praise other men, but she had never praised herself like this. He was so sore in his heart that he almost couldn't hold back and wanted to take An Shuyao to bed. He didn't let her get out of bed until he was satisfied with the compliments. !

He took a deep breath, his heart was still congested, Mu Jincheng was still too busy, he had to be so busy that he couldn't get away for twelve hours a day!
He just lost his thoughts here, mixed with the babbling opera, and Mu Jincheng made another sound on the other side.

"You came just in time. Tomorrow is the annual ice sculpture festival in Abyss Tian City, which will last for ten days. Do you want to go and see it together?"

"Ice Sculpture Festival?"

There was no lack of curiosity in An Shuyao's tone. She was a pure southerner, and she had never known such a festival as the Ice Sculpture Festival.

Mu Jincheng nodded: "It will be very fun. Since you are here, I will naturally entertain you as a landlord."

"Sister Shuyao, let's go together. The Ice Sculpture Festival is super lively. I look forward to the Ice Sculpture Festival every year. Hehe, you can eat ice gourds."

An Shuyao was a little moved: "Then let's go together tomorrow, and then call your elder brother, and I will also call my seventh brother, and let's go to the fun together, how about it?"

Mu Jincheng's voice was gentle: "It's up to you."

There was a lot of fun there, but Lu Jin's side was icy and snowy, and several times he almost couldn't resist kicking open the door next door to bring An Shuyao out.

"Hey, gentlemen, guests in this room are not allowed to enter."

A maid's voice came from outside, mixed with male voices.

After a while, the maid came in, with a tangled look on her face: "Young master, there is a young master who claims to be surnamed Mu and wants to see you."

Lu Jin's thin lips parted slightly: "Let him in."

"Yes."

After a while, three people came in.

The man in the middle is handsome, with a scent of medicine on his body.

He looked at Lu Jin's back and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Since when did you fall in love with listening to operas? I remember that you never set foot in theaters before."

Lu Jin closed the window to block out the sound from outside.

He turned his head to look at the person who came, it was Mu Qingchen who Li Luo had been looking for, and he was also Lu Jin's friend.

Li Luo and Chuuxue stayed at the door without moving.

Mu Qingchen dressed in purple, and Shi Shiran sat across from Lu Jin, and poured a glass of wine on his own: "Why are you here now? I also told Li Luo to go to that little village and bring you out." Now, what's the point of staying there, Li Luo said you refused to leave, but what happened?"

Lu Jin took off the mask and put it on the table. Mu Qingchen took a look at his face, winked and continued to smile, "Did you escape because you gave up the surname An? I said that woman has no good intentions." , you really have to marry, and you know the bitter fruit if you marry, right? Listen to brother earlier, and you won't get married again in the future, alas, how pitiful."

Mu Qingchen shook his head, Lu Jin gave him a cold look: "Shut your stinking mouth."

(End of this chapter)