A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 212 Throwing the Street (2)
Murong smiled with a sneer on her lips, how could she let Ye Shan die so easily, life is worse than death is what she deserves.

Leaving aside the discord between them, the concubine Chen in the palace always tries her best to suppress the empress, and Ye gets along with her uncle in the court, so she and the Ye family are doomed to be at odds.

Murong turned her head with a smile, glanced at Huangfu Moxie who was standing behind her silently, raised her eyebrows, and joked, "Do you want to see Miss Ye stripped naked?"

Huangfu Moxie's black eyes sank, and he hurriedly turned around. His back was as tall and straight as a pine, and as towering as a mountain, but it was not difficult to feel the embarrassment emanating from him.

Murong smiled and pursed her lips, feeling inexplicably better. With her small hands, she quickly pulled off Ye Shan's clothes, leaving only a pair of trousers, and even the bellyband covering her upper body was covered by her. He pulled it casually and threw it aside.

I haven't seen her for three years, but Ye Shan's figure is exquisite. I don't know how exciting it will be if someone sees such a picture.

After stripping off her clothes, Murong smiled and tied Ye Shan's hands and feet again. Then, she picked up the quilt, wrapped Ye Shan inside, and prepared to hold her on her shoulders.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she paused, obviously there was a free manpower in the room, and she would do such a tiring job, not to mention, she was younger than Ye Shan, so she might not be able to hold her back.

After thinking about it, she turned around and said to Huangfu Moxie's back: "Huangfu Moxie, since you're here, help me out."

Huangfu Moxie's body froze, his head shook like a rattle: "Not good."

What a joke, that is a woman who has been stripped naked by Murong Xiaoxiao, how can he help her against others, and he is not afraid of needles.

Huangfu Moxie shuddered in his heart, and vowed not to look back, he couldn't let Ye Shan insult his eyes.

"You don't do anything, so what are you doing here?" Murong smiled angrily when he refused without hesitation.

Seeing that Huangfu Moxie still had no intention of helping, she puffed her cheeks, turned around, and with difficulty put Ye Shan wrapped in the quilt on her thin shoulders, and walked forward humming.

When passing by Huangfu Moxie, she gave him a hard look, and continued to walk out with her calves, thinking about how to get Ye Shan out of the house quietly.

No matter how bad it is, she has to be thrown at the door for people passing by on the street to watch, otherwise, her coolies tonight will be in vain.

Murong Xiaoxiao walked towards the door, Huangfu Moxie was taken aback when he saw the person wrapped in a quilt, hurriedly ran after Ye Shan, took Ye Shan from Murong Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and put the bar on his own shoulder.

It turned out that it was still covered with a quilt, so it was different, besides, he couldn't bear to bear such a weak shoulder of Murong Xiaoxiao, what should he do if he crushed such a big person?
Feeling a lightness in her body, Murong smiled and raised her eyes to look at Huangfu Moxie, then Wan'er smiled and walked out of Ye Shan's room.

With a sound of "dong", Huangfu Moxie turned around, and Ye Shan's head slammed heavily on the door. The sound was so loud that it's not difficult to imagine the force of the impact.

When Murong Xiaoxiao heard the voice, he couldn't help but look back, only to see Huangfu Moxie raised his hand, patted Murong Xiaoxiao's head, and said dotingly: "It's okay, you won't die if you hit it."

Although Huangfu Moxie was holding Ye Shan, it didn't affect his speed at all. He jumped up and down on the roof of the prime minister's mansion without feeling any pressure.

"Where are you going?" Huangfu Moxie turned his head and asked as he left the Prime Minister's Mansion and walked on the empty street.

Murong touched his chin with a smile, pondered for a while, then looked at the closed gates on both sides of the street, and said, "Forget it, just throw it anywhere, anyway, everyone will come to the street at dawn."

When Huangfu Moxie heard this, he let go of his hand without hesitation, and Ye Shan was thrown on the ground by him like throwing garbage. Murong smiled and heard the sound of bones breaking clearly.

"This woman is as heavy as a pig. I'm exhausted." Huangfu Moxie swung his arms calmly and muttered dissatisfied.

It looked as if the person who just broke Ye Shan's bones was not him, but someone else.

Murong smiled and sneered at Ye Shan on the ground, turned and left, followed closely by Huangfu Moxie.

"Huangfu Moxie, why are you following me? It's late at night, don't you need to sleep?"

"Xiao'er, where are you going?" Huangfu Moxie ignored Murong Xiaoxiao's question and asked himself.

Murong Xiaoxiao clenched her fists, turned around and glared at him: "Huangfu Moxie, why do you call me Xiaoer, do I know you very well?"

Gan Ma called her indiscriminately without her consent.

"Nurse Qiu loves you so much, don't we know each other well? What's more..." Huangfu Mo Xie gave Murong a small smile, and said with a dissatisfied expression: "Huangfu Shen Yan also called you that way, why can he, I can't."

It's not fair, okay?

Murong Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, feeling that he couldn't communicate with him, turned around and continued walking forward, saying as he walked, "Don't follow me anymore."

"Then be careful." Huangfu Moxie followed her leisurely, and gently told her that he no longer insisted on following her. When he went to Murong Mansion to visit her today, he saw her sneaking out, so he quietly Following behind, he also knew that she had gone to Yanyu Tower, since she was unwilling to tell others, he would not investigate privately.

Her secret is also something he respects.

Murong smiled and was taken aback, stopped, turned around, and fell into Huangfu Moxie's warm eyes, like a deep sea, endless, one couldn't help but fall into it.

I saw him slightly hooked his thin lips, and that smile was like the first bloom of a cherry blossom, and it was suddenly gorgeous.

When Murong smiled in a daze, Huangfu Moxie stepped forward and gently scratched the tip of her nose, his gesture was ambiguous and gentle, and then he turned and walked into the night sky, his black robe fluttering in the wind rattle.

Murong Xiaoxiao raised her hand in a daze, and lightly touched the tip of her nose, feeling as if she was in the clouds. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came, which suddenly woke up her chaotic mind. go.

(End of this chapter)