"Is the person who came to check in with me still here?" Chen Gong gestured, "He has a bad eyes and is still leaning on a bamboo stick."

The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Yes, they are still there, he is still in the wing room and has never come down."

Chen Gong was delighted, and then a little guilty arose, but this guilt didn't last long before it was interrupted.

The follower who followed Mutiva frowned at Chen Gong and scolded him: "Why are you going to take us up?"

The other party applied makeup, and there was a smell of pretending. Chen Gong looked at it and didn't want to look at it too much, but he could not take the other party's words to disobey the other party, so he could only take the people upstairs. While hoping that Chen Qiao had already left, he also hoped that Chen Qiao was still there.

Chen Gong took the man upstairs and knocked on the door.

After knocking three times, a familiar voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

At that moment, Chen Gong couldn't tell what he felt inside. He swallowed his saliva before saying, "It's me."

"Chen Gong? Why are you back? Come in quickly." Chen Qiao was a little surprised, his voice as peaceful as ever.

Chen Gong was mixed with all kinds of feelings, and his guilt suddenly surged up.

"Why haven't you entered yet?" Mutiva's entourage was impatient and pushed him hard.

Chen Gong staggered forward and pushed open the door.

Chen Qiao was sitting by the window, his face slightly outside, as if he was enjoying the scenery outside the window, but Chen Gong knew that since that night, his eyes had completely disappeared.

"Tsk, this is what you are talking about beauty, and it's not so much..."

The follower paused when Shen Qiao turned his head and couldn't handle it.

Mutiva, who was impatiently waiting below, simply came upstairs by herself, her eyes lit up.

He was born in poverty, and because his mother was in power, he later hangs with the emperor again, so he lived an extravagant life. Therefore, he paid great attention to his clothes. If he saw that others' clothes were not gorgeous enough, he would not take people seriously.

Of course, Chen Qiao's clothes were not a good material. He only had a bun on his head, not even a jade hairpin, and he was tied with a sky blue cloth towel of the same color as the clothes.

However, Mutiva couldn't take her eyes off her.

These rough clothing can't completely cover the beauty's own excellence.

Even when Shen Qiao looked at them without expression, he felt dry mouth and could not help but feel the urge to go up and press the other party down, tear off his clothes, and ravage him wantonly.

"Chen Gong, who else have you brought here?"

Mutiva suddenly felt even more excited when she heard his a little confused voice.

I wonder how ecstatic this man felt when he frowned and cried?

Mutiva even thought about it and first put the person in Huaizhou to play enough money, and then send it to Emperor Qi Gao Wei. Like him, Gao Wei always likes to play something unique. The emperor will definitely be very happy to send such a blind beauty over there.

"What's your name?" he asked Chen Qiao.

Chen Qiao frowned slightly, but did not answer, and said, "Chen Gong?"

The author has something to say:

In order to make the plot more coherent and not leave too much suspense for everyone, I simply reduced the weight of the two days into one chapter so that I could enjoy it for everyone, but the manuscript was gone. Let me save the manuscript tomorrow, and we will continue the night after tomorrow!

PS, Mutipo is a historical figure. It is recorded that he is the lucky minister of Emperor Gao Wei of Qi. The two were sleeping together, and his mother is also very famous. It is Lu Lingxuan, the heroine of Lu Zhen, the actress who broadcasted by Mango TV. Of course, Lu Lingxuan in the TV series was whitewashed by Yu Ma, and Mutipo in this article only extracts the personality prototype. There is no need to go into the novels with martial arts background too deeply~

Chapter 14

Although he knew that Chen Qiao could not see it, Chen Gong subconsciously avoided his sight.

Seeing this, Mutiva chuckled: "Chen Gong told me that there is a beauty here, which is a hundred times better than everyone I brought. I didn't believe it. I thought this kid had never seen the world and was full of false words, so I came to see it, but now I see that he did not exaggerate it."

Chen Qiao was silent and expressionless.

Mutiva didn't care: "I am Mutiva, the prince of Chengyang, and I am deeply loved by His Majesty today. If you are willing to go back with me, you will naturally be rich and frugal, rich and prosperous from now on, and you don't have to live in such a crude place."

Chen Qiao then sighed: "Chen Gong, did you reveal my whereabouts to him?"

Chen Gongxin made a fuss: "I have no choice! If I didn't call them over, I would go and make a cow and horse for Mu... the prince!"

Chen Qiao shook his head: "Do you think you can escape the disaster by bringing them over? Ask the Prince of Chengyang, is he willing to let you go?"

Mutiva laughed: "Yes, although this kid is not as good as your finger, he has all his limbs, agile mind, and a face that can be seen. It's good to use such a person as a servant!"

Chen Gong was shocked: "You clearly said you let me go!"

Mutiva didn't take him seriously at all. She waved her hand and stepped forward and took him down.

He himself walked towards Chen Qiao.

I wonder if he felt his approaching, Chen Qiao finally stood up on the edge of the table, looking as if he was about to greet him.

Mutiva smiled at the corner of her mouth, everything was expected.

People in the world are afraid and envious of power. Those who fear are trembling with fear, and those who admire moths to the fire. Even if the other party doesn't seem very willing now, they will soon adapt and even fall in love with wealth and wealth, and the soft jade and warm fragrance. If you want to get out of here, you will have no choice but to himself.

Mutiva: "What's your name?"

Chen Qiao: "My name is Chen Qiao."

Mutiva: "Is Big Qiao and Xiao Qiao's Jo? It deserves its name."

Chen Qiao: "Shan Qiao Qiao."

Mutiva raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Huaru Bai Shen, He Jiaoyue? The word "Jiao" is a bit sharp, not the name that beauty should give."

Chen Qiao did not smile: "I think this name is very good."

"Okay, just like you. Do you have the word "动"? Or I'll call you Xiao Qiao? A Qiao?" Mutipo smiled, his tone unconsciously pampered and accommodated.

Chen Qiao bent down to pick up the bamboo stick, and a piece of his neck was exposed under the collar. It was snow-white and slender, which attracted people's imagination.

Mutiva felt itchy and couldn't help but reach out to help her, thinking of pulling the person into her arms, just in time to kiss her.

Chen Qiao's body temperature was low and he was thin due to illness. When his wrist was held, Mutiva could still feel the bones covered by the thin skin and flesh.

If it were on weekdays, Mutiva would have despised the other party's poor touch with her eyes when she read all the beauty. But at this moment, he was in a state of mind, and he could not wait.

"A Qiao..." He only said two words.

I only have time to say these two words.

Mutiva felt a pain in her heart.

He looked down and saw that the bamboo stick appeared in his chest at some point, just poking his heart.

Mutiva reacted slowly. After a pain, she leaned back with her upper body, grabbed the bamboo stick with one hand, and slapped Chen Qiao with the other hand.

He was not a broad-minded person, and he hated that this seemingly weak and harmless beauty had the courage to plot against him, so he did not show any mercy once he took action.

Mutiva also has martial arts skills. Although she is of the second or third level, if this palm really hits Shen Qiao, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

However, unexpectedly, the bamboo stick that was almost certain to slip slightly and escaped Mutiva's control.
Chapter completed!