Chapter 1488 Extra 16

After Ou Teng passed out, Mo Qingfeng quickly stuffed her under the bed. She glanced coldly at Mo Zishan and Zhao Minjing. The Meiyao she refined has strong medicinal properties, and the onset time is very fast. Now their eyes are covered with mist, their cheeks are rosy, and their breathing is short. She is cold With a smile, "The effect of the medicine has taken effect. Chu Muchen will appreciate the good show you arranged soon. Be obedient and wait for me here, and I will arrange a good man for you."

Mo Qingfeng opened their acupuncture points, and the effect of the medicine kicked in. They couldn't control themselves at all, and their will became weak. At this moment, they felt very uncomfortable and longed for a man to hug them.

Mo Qingfeng soon came back with a man. This man was a cook. Mo Qingfeng went to the kitchen to look for food. If he hadn't made it difficult for him on purpose, Yi Qingyun and Zhao Minjing wouldn't have bumped into her and went to the kitchen to get food. Yes, she will not be killed.

This man also took Mo Qingfeng's medicine, and the effect of the medicine was faster than Zhao Minjing's. As soon as Mo Qingfeng threw him in, he immediately threw Yi Qingyun down. Under the urging of the medicine, he was in unbearable pain Yi Qingyun immediately tore the man's clothes with her hands like claws.

Mo Qingfeng was very satisfied with such a scene. She smiled coldly, her eyes flickered with coldness, she exited the room, and closed the door. At this moment, a group of chaotic footsteps came from the corridor, and they were rushing towards this side.

Mo Qing's eyes sank, she glanced at the other end of the corridor, and then jumped up, flying up to the roof as light as a swallow. Sitting on the roof, she could hear the discordant cries coming from the house.

"Did you really see the princess bring a man into her house? If you dare to lie, I will never let you go!" Chu Muchen's icy voice sounded, and his indifferent eyes were full of darkness and fear.

"Back to the lord, yes... yes! This servant saw the princess and a tall man walking this way with her own eyes. The princess is still holding the man's waist." Zhao Minjing's maid said respectfully, with a hint of timidity in her tone. .

Mo Qing on the roof gave a cold smile, she remembered this maid, living such a life here is simply too much fun.

If she had a mobile phone, she would really have to video-video with Mau Posen and Huang Ling immediately, and let them see how prosperous she is here.

As soon as Chu Muchun walked to the door of Mo Qingfeng's room, he heard screams coming from inside the room, and there was even a "cracking" sound.

Everyone present, hearing this strange voice, understood what was going on inside.

There were not many visitors, Chu Muchen and his two confidantes Du Wenjun and Bai Xueling, Zhao Minjing and Mo Zishan's maid, and Chu Muchen's two brothers.

The man and the woman were locked in the house, and there was still such a sound, and one could imagine what happened inside with one's knees.

Chu Muchen's stern face had become very ugly, and he exuded a strong murderous aura. No matter how much he hated Mo Qingfeng, she was still the princess of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and she dared to have sex with a man behind his back? ! He was trembling with anger, his face twitched and his fists were clenched tightly.

The two Wang brothers standing behind him showed a look of gloating and anticipation. They shouted so loudly, they must have done something very intense, right?

boom! ! !

Chu Muchen kicked the door open and rushed in, followed by the rest of the people. Zhao Minjing and Mo Zishan's maid looked at each other, and a smug smile flashed in their eyes.

Mo Qingfeng, that ugly monster, is doomed! A woman with a ruined reputation, let's see how she will gain a foothold in Chu Qianguo in the future!

When they saw the scene in front of them, they were all stunned, especially Zhao Minjing and Mo Zishan's maid, when they saw the scene inside, their faces turned pale suddenly, and they looked at the two naked bodies in shock, the two women Riding on a man's body...

The three enjoying themselves on the ground didn't know about Chu Muchen's arrival.

"Fu...fu... madam!"

"Miss! Miss!"

The legs of the two maids began to tremble. They never dreamed that this was the case. They wanted to step forward to pull their master away, but seeing Chu Muchen's handsome face so gloomy that water could drip out, they had no choice but to stand up. trembling there.

"Xue Ling! Pull them away!!!" Chu Muchen roared furiously, and the roar seemed to be able to shake the house down.

"Yes... yes!" Bai Xueling replied coldly. Just now, she wiped off a cold sweat for Mo Qingfeng, when she heard the voice outside the house, her heart trembled, thinking how could Mo Qingfeng be like this How could such a beautiful woman do such a thing? When she saw clearly that it was Mo Zishan and Zhao Minjing, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She quickly stepped forward and pulled away Mo Zishan, who was about to go to Gao Chao, and Zhao Minjing, who was licking the man and retreating. They completely lost their minds, only feeling that their bodies were empty and unbearable, and they needed something to fill that emptiness, and they were forced to Pulling away, Mo Zishan felt a sense of loss from heaven to hell, and she lay down on the ground and cried. And when Zhao Minjing saw Chu Muchen, she pounced on him like a hungry wolf seeing delicious food, and before she touched Chu Muchen, she was slapped away by Chu Muchen's palm.

Mo Qingfeng on the roof couldn't help laughing when he saw this, it was such a wonderful scene! Really enjoyable!

Mo Qingfeng was very fortunate that it was him. If it was the original owner, they would have killed them a long time ago.

Suddenly, there was a chill behind her, and a chill came over her. Mo Qing's eyes turned cold, and she suddenly turned her head to look. Surprised, it was a man!

A man like a ghost!

Mo Qingfeng was startled for a moment, and then, she quickly leveled up. She got up, looked at him calmly and calmly, he had a handsome face, a pair of indifferent and deep eyes, and there was a sense of shock in the bottom of his eyes. The coldness of the soul exudes a mighty aura of a god of war that shakes the world. He is dressed in black, making him more noble and mysterious. His tall and tall body stands tall and straight on the back of a huge bat, looking deep and indifferently like a god. Looking at Mo Qingfeng.

His indifferent aura has covered Mo Qingfeng's inherent domineering and arrogance, and Mo Qingfeng's heart trembled, "Dugu Zenan?!"

Mo Qingfeng's face changed slightly, and he thought to himself, did he come to take her back?

She didn't know until later that her nails were poisonous. During the fight that night, she cut his neck, and the poison should have seeped into his body. He was fine?

Thinking of poison, Mo Qingfeng couldn't help but shift his eyes to Dugu Zenan's neck, where there was still a scratch.

Dugu Zenan seemed to be able to see what was going on in her heart, he stretched out his hand to caress the scar, the corners of his mouth drew a curve, and a faint smile appeared on his stern face.

In an instant, it seems that thousands of datura flowers bloom together, stunning the youth.

Mo Qing's eyes darkened, she raised her head and looked at him indifferently, "Dugu Zenan, how long are you going to pester me?" After thinking for a while, she asked again: "The last time I went back to Mofu, were you Didn't you also follow me secretly? Also, you said you want to take me back, where?"

Did this man know something and could send her back to the twenty-first century? However, the sixth sense told Mo Qingfeng that he shouldn't...

"Leave the Eighth Prince's Mansion and follow me back to Dugu Castle." Looking at her ugly and indifferent face, Dugu Zenan said slowly with a gleam of brilliance in his deep eyes.

Fort Solitude?

Mo Qingfeng thought of this name in his heart, where is this? The memory of the original owner does not have the impression of Solitary Castle. Sure enough, it wasn't the 21st century, it was his castle.

"Shh..." Mo Qingfeng raised a finger to his lips and hissed, then pointed down, and lowered his voice: "Shut up, watch this scene carefully."

She hadn't planned to stay in the Eighth Prince's Mansion, but she didn't plan to leave so soon, and the man in front of her was pestering her repeatedly, asking her to go back with him. She had thought about finding a place to stay after leaving the Eighth Prince's Mansion. Now, a man came out and said that he would take her back, so she would go with him to see if the Fortress of Solitude was as grand as she imagined.

Of course, the fun is not over yet, and she won't leave so quickly.

"Good show?" Dugu Zenan raised his eyebrows, "Do you like watching this kind of show?"

Before she went to the roof, he came to Lengshui Pavilion. Would he not know what happened in the house?

He watched her secretly for a long time, and she sat here admiring the expression of the scene below, which was really embarrassing.

Mo Qingfeng sat down and waved to him behind him, "If you don't like to watch it, go first. I will naturally follow you after I finish everything. Give me half a month or a month." Go out and see this The world is not bad, or she can find a way to go back by herself. Or, this Dugu Zenan could help her.

A faint light flashed in Dugu Zenan's eyes, "Really?" Would she leave here with him so easily?

"Really... don't make a sound, it would be bad if the people below hear you." If Chu Muchen knew that she framed Mo Zishan and Zhao Minjing, the nature would be different.

"Du Wenjun, put the man in the prison!" Inside the room, Chu Muchen roared, furious, his eyes were red, "Bai Xueling, put Zhao Minjing in the firewood room and wait for punishment! Throw Mo Zishan back to the Mo House!"

After roaring, Chu Muchen shook his sleeves and left angrily. Forget it was Mo Zishan, but there was Zhao Minjing, his concubine!

If this kind of thing spreads out, how can the Eighth Prince's Mansion have any face to face others?

Main hall, the dinner continues.

Chu Muchen walked in with a handsome face. Just now, he went out to the Eight Princes' Mansion, which was still in Yaxing, and when he came back, his face was so dark. Everyone was confused, but no one asked much.

They all knew that the Eighth Prince was indifferent by nature, and the weather was unpredictable, so try not to provoke him if you can.

Chu Muchen glanced coldly at Mo Qingfeng's position, only to see the veiled woman leaning on the chair, drinking one cup after another, and didn't even notice his presence.

Chu Muchen walked over and stood in front of her, looking at her sullenly like a Shura, with that gloomy face and flaming eyes that seemed to kill Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingfeng felt that fiery gaze, she raised her head and glanced at him coldly with drunken eyes, and continued to drink.

"Hmph!" Chu Muchen snorted coldly, walked towards the main seat with a flick of his sleeves, and then glanced indifferently at Mo Feifei who was chatting and laughing with other ministers.