Chapter 89 Virgin (2)

Author: Sigui Beihong

The women looked at the seven or eight-year-old little girl with tears in their eyes, their eyes full of curiosity.

The little girl looked around and said slowly: "Sisters, don't be sad anymore. When we wait for the misfortune of a female prostitute, we really have to die in order to preserve our innocence. Fortunately, the court has eliminated the culprits, and there is no one else."

Why do we still cry when such a heroic woman comes to make decisions for us?"

The little girl's words were so loud that everyone present was stunned. For a moment, the entire hall was silent.

It's not because what this little girl said is so profound, but because she has such a calm mind and such a strong psychological quality at such a young age, it's really impressive.

"My grandpa..." A woman said quietly: "If he knew about me, he would have to kill me."

At the end of the sentence, she covered her face and started crying again.

Mo Yunxiao stepped forward and said: "You are obviously a victim, why do your family want to kill you? Humph! This is ethics! The ethics of cannibalism! Mr. Lu Xun has criticized it long ago."

"He Lu!" Mrs. Wei also came forward, looked at the women with tearful eyes, smiled at Mo Yunxiao, and said: "Since you have a plan in mind, just speak out your thoughts. Don't make others anxious.

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Mo Yunxiao also smiled, turned to the women and said, "Do you know about the Mo family in Minglou?"

Everyone felt a little confused at first, and then they all started talking: "I know, I know, Minglou Mojia is a well-known brand in Tokyo."

"That's it." Mo Yunxiao said: "Our Mo family wants to get back our property, but we are still short of manpower. Are you willing to work in my tea house?"

The women were stunned for a moment. After a brief period of calm, they cheered like a mountain and a tsunami. The shouts of "I do...I do..." filled the entire hall.

Riding on the excitement, they rushed forward one after another, but under the persuasion of the officers and soldiers, Mrs. Wei, Mo Yunxiao and the young and mature little girl, everyone began to line up in an orderly manner.

Mo Yunxiao and Mrs. Wei began to register the women's information, but the registration was not completed until late at night.

At this time, the frost was already thick at night. Mo Yunxiao and Mrs. Wei walked out of the gate of Guifan Tower. There was a canopy carriage with two horses and bridles waiting there. There were small lanterns hanging on the car, which reflected the whole car.

A ray of light.

The driver was a young man in brocade clothes who was less than twenty years old. When the young man saw the two people coming out, he jumped out of the car, picked up a package and walked up.

Both of them were stunned. Before they could ask any questions, the young man bowed and said, "The younger one is a servant of Mr. Zhao's family. Knowing that the two ladies are here on business today, I specially ordered the younger one to drive and wait here."

A blush immediately appeared on Mo Yunxiao's face, and she hurriedly looked away with her embarrassed eyes, her heart beating fast.

However, Mrs. Wei pulled her gently with evil intentions and said with a smile: "Look, Mr. Zhao knew that Mo Lingshi was here on business and sent a car to pick him up. How considerate it is."

"Yu Ru!" Mo Yunxiao shrugged and shook off Mrs. Wei's hand, but still didn't look back.

Mrs. Wei laughed a few times, then turned to the young man and said, "Thank you. We won't bother you to tell your young master, just say your heartfelt feelings. I will be greatly appreciated."

Mo Yunxiao was taken aback, and was about to retort when her hand was grabbed by Mrs. Wei. She was grabbed and said: "It's hard to refuse Mr. Zhao's kindness, so why should you and I be so coy and pushy?"

The boy had already opened the package, took out two fluffy cloaks, and said with a smile: "It is cold at night, and the horses are slippery and frosty. Please put on these clothes, ladies. This is also my young master's wish."

"We won't..." The words were spoken, but Mrs. Wei interrupted her: "This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful cloak."

As she spoke, she went over with a smile and took one of them and put it on her body. It was a purple fur cloak with gold thread painting on it. Although it was beautiful and extremely precious, from Mrs. Wei's perspective, it was definitely not the same.

She said it was her first time meeting her.

She turned around and asked Mo Yunxiao behind her: "Does it look good?"

Mo Yunxiao pulled back her somewhat loose hair, nodded and said, "It looks good." There was just a hint of embarrassment and uneasiness in her tone.

"Then you put it on too." Mrs. Wei took another one and put it on Mo Yunxiao's body, saying, "This one is plain color and looks good on you."

The plain color is white. Except for the bright red edges, most of the fabric of this cloak is pure white. There are no complicated carving patterns, but it still looks clear and elegant.

Especially in this dark night, wearing such a white cloak on your body makes you more eye-catching and outstanding.

Mrs. Wei tied the belt around her neck for her and said with a smile: "Let me see how beautiful the person Mr. Zhao has longed for is."

The more Mrs. Wei said this, the redder Mo Yunxiao's face turned. She glared with anger and said, "Yuru, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't leave with you."

As she said this, she was about to walk away alone. Mrs. Wei held her back and comforted her: "Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore. It's only because I'm traveling with you that I can ride in such a gorgeous car."

"You..." Mo Yunxiao stared at her, not knowing what to say for a moment. Mrs. Wei had already taken her hand and walked to the side of the carriage.

The boy's heart was bright and he could only smile secretly. Seeing that the two of them were about to board the car, he hurriedly took the pony for boarding.

Mrs. Wei said "Thank you" and got on board first. Just as Mo Yunxiao stepped on one foot and was about to get into the car, a voice came from behind: "Sister, your envoy!"

Mo Yunxiao and the boy looked back together, but saw a weak figure running towards them under the swaying light of the lantern.

Mo Yunxiao's heart moved and she called out: "Miss Xiao Wang?"

This little girl is the little girl named Wang. She is not afraid at all when facing Mrs. Wei and Mo Yunxiao, and talks eloquently in front of everyone.

Mrs. Wei also raised the car curtain to take a look, and said in surprise: "It turns out to be her. I almost forgot about her."

While she was talking, the little girl had already run up to her. She put her hands on her knees and gasped for air, saying, "Sister the envoy... you... do you want to leave?"

"Yes. We are going back to rest." Mrs. Wei said with a smile, "Why are you chasing me!"

"Then..." The little girl turned her gaze to Mo Yunxiao and said in a very sincere tone: "Please ask my sister to take me back with you."

Mo Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, then said: "Be good, Miss Wang. We will come back to pick you up in a few days."

The little girl shook her head repeatedly and said, "No, I...I want to go back to find my daddy."

"Your father?" Mo Yunxiao and Mrs. Wei looked at each other and asked, "Didn't your father sell you to you?"

The little girl's eyes were red and swollen, and she sobbed softly: "Yes, my father sold me. However, I still want to go back to see him. Since...since I left home, I have never gone back. Today I am lucky

When I meet Sister Lingshi and Sister Wei, please take me back to the city and let me see my father again."

By the end of the sentence, the little girl broke down in tears, and her sobs turned into soft cries. This little girl was naturally pretty, especially her pair of sparkling eyes, which were as clear as lake water, and did not let Mo Yunxiao even look at her in the slightest.

When she cried like this, she looked even more delicate and cute, which made people feel a strong desire to protect her.

Mo Yunxiao looked at her and couldn't help but be affected by her emotions. "Yuru, how are you?" She turned around and asked Mrs. Wei.

Mrs. Wei sighed and said, "This gorgeous car is here for you. It's up to you to decide who to take or not." After saying that, she lowered the curtain and got in.

Mo Yunxiao also sighed, then turned his head and smiled at the little girl, then stretched out his hand and said, "Miss Wang, let me pull you up."

Seeing Mo Yunxiao's words, the little girl immediately burst into tears and laughed. She wiped the tears on her face carelessly, stretched out her little hand and held it tightly with Mo Yunxiao's big hand.

The carriage started moving slowly, but the three people in the carriage had three different thoughts.

Mo Yunxiao was leaning against the car window, staring blankly at the dark scenery outside the window. The little girl was sitting on her right side, and his left hand was still tightly holding her right hand.

Mrs. Wei, who was sitting on the far left, touched the little girl's head and looked at Mo Yunxiao with some sympathy and concern.

The little girl sometimes looked at Mo Yunxiao, sometimes at Mrs. Wei, with a pair of bright eyes flickering, very smart.

"Just kidding." Mrs. Wei turned her gaze to Mo Yunxiao and said, "It seems that the official family has real feelings this time."

Mo Yunxiao was still leaning against the car window, motionless, and said, "When the emperor sends a car, wouldn't he be able to get it at his fingertips? Yu Ru, how can you tell that he is really moved?"

Mrs. Wei sighed and said, "This matter is not that simple."

She took a few breaths, sorted out her thoughts, and then said: "Since King Jian was imprisoned, the quarrels among the courtiers have not stopped. Some people say that King Jian is the late emperor's brother and should be given a lighter sentence; some say that King Jian's crime is

If he is not pardoned, he should be severely punished. Alas, the officials are in a dilemma between them, and they are already exhausted mentally and physically."

Mo Yunxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, turned sideways and said, "He is an official, and he keeps his word, so he can't make his own decision?"

Mrs. Wei shook her head with a wry smile and said: "The courtiers regard this case as a false quarrel, and party quarrels are real. Since Wang Anshi's reform, the government has been deteriorating day by day. They just use this excuse to criticize dissidents. Now the only thing the officials can do is

Just trying to survive."

Mo Yunxiao nodded, leaned his head back again, and couldn't help but sigh: "He is so busy, but he can still think of me."

"Yes, that's why I said that this time the officials were really moved by their feelings." Mrs. Wei said.

Mo Yunxiao's heart suddenly beat very fast. She felt an unprecedented panic. Zhao Ji's love was strong and fiery. Even though he was romantic and handsome, he was still an emperor. Such love was suffocating and frightening.

The more Mo Yunxiao thought about it, the more panicked she became, so she turned her head and asked Mrs. Wei: "Yu Ru, what do you think I should do?"

"I want to ask you, do you have any feelings for the official family..."

"No!" Mo Yunxiao answered simply and directly. But Mrs. Wei seemed to read a hint of uneasiness and weakness in her expression.

At this moment, Mrs. Wei could not tell whether her words were against her will, but since she said this, at least rationally speaking, she was ready to reject the official offer.

So Mrs. Wei also nodded and said: "He Lu, you are right. Once you enter the deep palace, it is like an eagle entering a cage and a dragon leaving the water. It is the most difficult for a manly person like you to bear it.

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Mo Yunxiao looked at the scenery outside the window, feeling the bumps of the carriage. After being silent for a long time, he said: "I just want to keep Minglou's family business."

Mrs. Wei nodded and said no more. The three people in the car maintained a tacit understanding of silence until the carriage slowly stopped.

The lights outside the car window can already shine into the car, and the hawking sounds of the shops along the street and the bustling noise of tourists can be heard.

Mo Yunxiao squeezed the little girl's hand that he had been holding on to all the time, and said with a smile: "You can rest with me in Fanlou tonight, and I will take you home tomorrow morning, okay?"

The little girl showed a look of surprise and said, "Okay! Thank you, sister, the envoy. Daddy will be happy to see me back."

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and then filed out of the car. After saying goodbye to the boy in Tsing Yi, Mo Yunxiao and Mrs. Wei each took one of Miss Wang's hands, and the three of them walked into Fanlou side by side.

At this time, Fanlou is full of diners. The huge lobby is brightly lit and the seats are packed. The men are drinking and talking, and the charming women are wearing heavy makeup. They are leaning against these men, chatting and laughing with others.
To be continued...