3993

Chapter 3993: 4.1593 Come Play Sometime~

"Ever since I met my Mengmeng," Mu Dongni said, a dreamy, blissful expression on her face, "I knew I had found the true love of my life."

"My heart belongs to him! I can definitely grow old with my Mengmeng."

"Whoever dares to snatch Mengmeng from me, I'll destroy her!" Mu Dongni bared her teeth and turned to roar at Gu Daozhen.

Then, scrambling, she crawled to Qiaomu's feet and tugged at her skirt. "Grand-niece, you must help me! You absolutely must help me."

"Second Aunt!"

Mu Dongni turned around to see Zhanju approaching with seven or eight old nannies, who quickly grabbed her from the ground.

"Second Aunt, please stop making a scene! Your affairs have reached the Old Master's ears! Hurry and come back with us."

"I'm not going back, I'm not going back!" Mu Dongni shrieked angrily, kicking her legs, trying to continuously kick Gu Daozhen opposite her. "Gu Daozhen, I'm telling you, tomorrow night at the Chunyi gathering, you're not allowed to compete with me."

Gu Daozhen gave her an "as if I care" look, glaring at the woman.

"Grand-niece, help me! Help me, Grand-niece!" Mu Dongni kicked her legs, screaming repeatedly.

Qiaomu watched her being dragged away with an expressionless face, then slowly took out a handkerchief and meticulously wiped the part of her clothes that had been grabbed.

She turned, and the handkerchief instantly burned to ashes.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"How can people from the Mu family be so foolish?" The little poker face shook her head, then moved to leave, but someone reached out to block her way.

"What do you want?" Qiaomu's gaze faintly swept over the green-clad man blocking her path.

The man waved his hand in front of her, smiling. "Little poker face, long time no see. If you're free tomorrow, would you like to come visit us at Chunyi Manlou?"

"Mmm-hmm," the blue-clad man also ran up, blinking his large eyes at her. "Tomorrow, our establishment is holding a Chunyi gathering, with all sorts of wonderful performances!"

"It'll be very lively."

The little poker face looked at the group of people in front of her with a blank expression.

"No time." Before she could speak, a low, deep voice drifted from behind her, directly refusing on her behalf.

Qiaomu blinked. Before she could turn around, a hand pulled her back, straight into someone's embrace.

The green-clad beauty pouted, secretly glancing at Mo Lian with a wronged expression. "Sir, why are you so fierce?"

Mo Lian glared fiercely at him!

This fellow actually dared to tempt his wife to go to a chaotic place like Chunyi Manlou?

The little poker face turned to look at her husband's irritated expression, then tugged his finger. "Let's go home."

Her husband seemed displeased with the "red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple."

Since that was the case, Qiaoqiao wouldn't be pleased with them either.

Anyway, they weren't close; it was just a chance encounter, a single meeting.

"Husband, I remember now. We met these few people back on Skysky Star, didn't we?"

She never thought that a small courtesan house could actually operate all the way to the Upper Three States!

The owner of this Chunyi Manlou was probably quite a formidable character.

Mo Lian looked down at her, smiling. "Yes, they're red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple. Are they beautiful?"

Qiaomu quickly shook her head, adding swiftly, "Not as beautiful as Duanyue."

Crown Prince Mo's handsome face completely darkened...

Why did his wife always use Duanyue as a standard?

Could this habit be changed?