Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 593 Exposed Life Experience (1)

Found Zhong Mao?

Although Zhong Xinran was a little surprised, he still lacked interest: "If you find it, you will find it. What's the use? Now everyone is looking for him, so you should throw him out quickly, or you will only burn yourself."

Mu Xi chuckled: "No wonder you lost to Zhong Weiwei, I see your brain, you fell into tofu dregs, right? What a big bargaining chip that is, you can ask Zhong Weiwei for a lot of things, let her Do things for you, even if it is to let her help you enter the palace."

Entering the palace?Zhong Xinran's heart was beating wildly, and soon realized that this was a trap set by Mu Xi, so she calmed down and said calmly, "What am I going to do in the palace? I've already given up."

Mu Xi smiled without saying a word, and remained silent for a long time before saying: "Since you follow me with all your heart, I have to think about you for a while. I have an idea, maybe Zhong Weiwei and his brother will never be able to stand up. .”

Zhong Xinran's eyes sparkled, and he said anxiously, "What?"

Mu Xi said lightly: "Didn't you say that there is something wrong with Zhong Weiwei's life experience? We can make a fuss about it."

If you want to know the truth, if you cast a spell on Zhong Miao, wouldn't you be able to know everything?Even if there is no major problem with the identities of Zhong Weiwei's siblings, they can still use ecstasy to make Zhong Wei say something that is not good for Zhong Weiwei!

Zhong Xinran picked up the chopsticks excitedly, ate the meal, got up and said, "Let's go out now."

After getting Mu Xi's approval, she clapped her hands and called Wang Momo to come in, cleaned up the dishes, and drove everyone away: "I'm going to rest, don't bother me, don't come in without my permission."

After she was injured, she didn't bother to pretend anymore, and her temper became more and more weird. Wang Momo was used to it, happy to be at leisure, and readily agreed to come down, tidy up the house, brought hot water, closed the door and left.

Zhong Xinran blew out the lights, and let Mu Xi lead her out of Taifu's residence.

The southeast corner of the capital is where fireworks gather. This is the busiest time, with singing and dancing at night, feasting and feasting, and an endless stream of guests.

In the quietest brothel, Zhong Xinran and Mu Xi walked through the tree-shaded path and walked into an exquisite embroidery building.

The coquettish prostitute respectfully bowed to Mu Xi and said: "I used Meng Yinxiang according to your instructions, and you can start when you go up."

Upstairs, Zhong Mao closed his eyes tightly and lay motionless on the bed.

Zhong Xinran walked to the bed, stared at him with disgust for a long while, and said coldly: "I haven't seen you in two years, I've grown up, if my father and Zhong Weiwei see it, they will be very pleased."

Her gaze fell on Zhong Mao's right hand, and she didn't see the broken finger as she wished, so she frowned: "What's going on?"

Mu Xi stood aside with her arms folded: "Who knows? If you want to know the truth, I'm afraid you have to ask Li Shang."

Zhong Xinran grabbed Zhong Mao's hand and said viciously, "Cut it off!"

If you cut off your index finger, you will no longer be able to write, and if you have a handicap, you will not be able to enter the court or serve as an official. Isn't Zhong Weiwei proud?But she just wanted to make the siblings feel miserable!

Mu Xi frowned: "If I cut my finger, he will wake up in pain, which will affect my hard work. Do you want to take his finger, or find out Zhong Weiwei's life experience?"

Zhong Xinran said viciously: "Do your best first, ask him about his life experience, then cut off his fingers, and throw him to the small barn next door to be played with."

"Tsk tsk... What a vicious woman." Mu Xi reached out and lifted Zhong Miao up against the head of the bed, took out an incense ball, turned the switch, and shook it again and again at Zhong Miao's nose.

The scent of sweet dreams pervaded the air, and Zhong Miao's brow showed a look of pain and struggle. Mu Xi waited patiently until Zhong Miao calmed down, and then he woke up Zhong Miao softly: "A Miao, A Miao, wake up... "

Just as Zhong Mao opened his eyes, he met Mu Xi's dark eyes that were bottomless. He looked at Mu Xi blankly: "Who are you?"

Mu Xi smiled, and said kindly: "I'm a senior brother..."

He talked eloquently, talking about Jiu Jun with Zhong Mao, and recently, when Zhong Mao completely relaxed, trusted and accepted him wholeheartedly, he asked: "What is your real name? Where are you from? Your Who are the parents?"

Zhong Mao struggled all over his face, his eyes were bloodshot, he clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, and murmured: "You can't say it, you can't say it... my sister said it, you can't say it..."

Sure enough, there is a big problem!Zhong Xinran was circling around the bed excitedly, but she didn't dare to disturb Mu Xi, she was so anxious that she wanted to scratch the wall.

Mu Xi stopped suddenly, pinched Zhong Mao's sleeping point hard, and said unhappily: "The brat is quite powerful, and he can resist my soul-stirring technique."

It didn't work!Zhong Xinran hurriedly said, "Let me do it!"

Mu Xi said contemptuously: "Are you worthy too? Or do you think you are better than me? Just by your face, you can scare him awake. What else is there?"

These words greatly irritated Zhong Xinran, and she stood aside dumbly, not daring to say anything more.

Mu Xi wiped off her sweat, drank two glasses of water, rested her mind for a while, increased the amount of sweet dream fragrance, woke up Zhong Miao again, and continued with the question just now.

This time he used a large dose, Zhong Mao's eyes were dull, and he just answered his question mechanically: "My surname is Qiu...Xuexi Qiu's family...My father is Qiu Ze, the former Da Sicha...My family, it turns out I just live in Dasi Tea House..."

Before Zhong Mao could finish speaking, he fell headfirst on the bed, foaming at the mouth, and completely lost consciousness.

Zhong Xinran and Mu Xi exchanged glances, both of them were filled with excitement and disbelief.

Who could have imagined it?The life experiences of Zhong Weiwei and his brother are amazing!

The descendants of traitors and traitors, and even escaped death row prisoners!

If such a person can be a queen and a tea master, then it would be hell!
Zhong Xinran was trembling with excitement: "We have to figure it out, how to deal with this matter."

Mu Xi said: "Tomorrow I will throw him outside the Yaowang Temple, you go to offer incense, then find him, and deliver him to Zhong Weiwei."

Then she can continue to act pitiful, continue to beg for forgiveness, continue to mess around with the court, and then, hehe... Zhong Xinran smiled triumphantly.

It's just that in this way, she couldn't cut off Zhong Mao's fingers, otherwise the fresh wounds would easily cause more troubles.Zhong Xinran looked at Zhong Mao's fingers with great regret.

As the sun rose, there were more and more people outside the Yaowang Temple. Someone shouted: "Dead man, dead man, there is a dead man here!"

The people who love to watch the excitement immediately threw away the things in their hands, surrounded them with a "boom", surrounded the "dead corpse" in the corner, and pointed.

The guards of Taifu's mansion drove people away: "Let me go, excuse me, excuse me..."

"What's going on?" Zhong Xinran, who was wearing a curtain hat, opened the curtain and said in surprise, "Hey, isn't this Zhong Mao?"

(End of this chapter)