"Beauty, is there anything you need to ask me for? Are you considering being my concubine?"

Mo Wen said to Wu Hua with a smile, and at the same time, a big hand had already climbed up to the towering breasts irregularly.

“——Hiss, be gentle!”

Unfortunately, Mo Wen almost screamed the next moment, but Wu Wu grabbed Mo Wen's ear and bit it hard.

After letting go of Mo Wen's ears that were oozing blood, his eyes were slightly red and he began to sob in a low voice.

"Young Master, isn't it so unbearable to you? Although ** was given to you, Youn't is definitely not the kind of woman with aquatic tendon flowers. How could you ruin others so much?"

Under the moonlight, tears appeared in Huan's eyes. The pear blossoms were covered with rain were enough to make any man with a slim heart soften.

Unfortunately, Mo Wen was unmoved. He put his head over and looked straight into Xianhua's eyes with bright eyes. The deep gaze made Xianhua's heart tremble and subconsciously stopped crying.

"Yan, I know you don't like me now, and even hate me a little, so your pretending moves are useless to me, but instead will make the distance between you and me increasingly distant. This is probably not what you want to see!"

Mo Wen said lightly, his eyes were very calm, as if the person in front of him was not a beauty who had had a happy night with him, but an irrelevant passerby.

Wu's delicate body shook and put away his smile. I don't know what he remembered. His face turned blue and white, as if he was regretful and hatred, but in the end he smiled brightly, like a blooming flower.

The expression on her face became more and more charming. Every move had an amazing charm. A small hand gently stroked down, her chest and waist, and finally held Mo Wen's firmness. While slowly stroking it, she said to Mo Wen softly: "That's right, I hate you, I hate you, you bastard! The famous celestial master Mo Wen, can actually attack a girl who is unconscious. Don't you feel ashamed of you? I will never forget how this disgusting thing you entered my body that day. You don't know how many times I want to break it!"

Wu Xiao suddenly exerted force, but the entry point was as hard as steel, and Mo Wen's face opposite him did not change at all.

The Vajra Indestructible Body in Shaolin Temple is not so easy to break, and the crotch is the key to men. Mo Wen has been deliberately tempering it since the day he practiced the magical skills of body protection. In addition, Mo Wen has not used much skill, and those a lot of strength, but Mo Wen has a comfortable groan.

Enjoying the service of his little hands, Mo Wen's big hand gently pulled up the long skirt that was in trouble, revealing a piece of slender and white thighs, slowly sliding up along the soft and jade-like skin of mutton fat, feeling the wonderful touch. Mo Wen's heart was swaying, and he couldn't help but recall how he played with the moving ketone body under the clothes that day.

"I couldn't blame me at the beginning. No matter who told me to greet you, you wouldn't wake up. You had to keep pretending to be asleep. No matter how I said I was a normal man, a beautiful girl who was unconscious in front of me. What do you think I should do?"

Listening to Mo Wen's defense, Wu Xian sneered. She has always been like a fairy who is not as good as the world's fireworks, and the most exquisite doll. But at this time, she was angry and had a few rosy rays on her cheeks, which made her more popular.

"Yes, I blame myself for being a slut. I shouldn't have changed my mind at the beginning to approach you. I thought that the Heavenly Master Mo Wen was also a master figure. When I met a lonely and coma girl, I would have some compassion. If I didn't help, I would just ignore it. I didn't expect that my original goal, Fang Zetao, who dominated the villa, could still restrain himself. But you, the so-called Heavenly Master, were directly—"

My wife was so angry that she couldn't continue talking about it anymore.

Mo Wen's face showed a faint smile, "If you don't want to, you should have resisted at the beginning. Your disguised technique should be able to be removed at any time, but you didn't want to wake up until the end."

"Yes!" said the monk, "I'm still going to grit my teeth and try to be honest. I'm going to get in love with you and find a way to win you over. But unexpectedly, after the matter was done, someone broke my ** and made me lose all my efforts.

Mo Wen, do you think that martial arts is great? Since you can expose me in advance, why do you need to do that kind of thing? Is it fun to give people hope and destroy it? Or do you think that the women in the Demon Sect are all despicable, so you can play with it?"

Wu Xiao was almost excited, not at all like the cunning and changeable she was usually.

The two were very close at this time, and from a distance they looked like the closest couple, but their words were particularly unpleasant.

Looking at Wu Xian silently, Mo Wen suddenly let go of her and took a few steps back.

"You are much better now than you did a few days ago. Although it is still half true and half false, at least you will still say something in your heart! To be honest, if you just try to please me now, I will look down on you a little!"

Listening to Mo Wen's words, Wu Xian became silent and said nothing. After a while, she gently tidied up her clothes, and then said to Mo Wen with a smile: "Sir Tianshi, should you give us Yin Kui an explanation for what happened a few nights ago?"

Seeing that Wu Xian turned back to his previous appearance, Mo Wen sighed slightly. As expected, the witch was just a difficult strategy, and he didn't know what she was thinking. He shrugged, "What explanation? Your junior sister Bai Qing'er was in a brothel in Yangzhou. While shouting that she was selling her skills or not, she secretly pleased the people in my house and practiced the beauty girl's heart method behind her back. Don't tell me you don't know. And that "**Double Cultivation" Pi Shouxuan also jumped and trotted a lot for his disciple Lin Shihong. If my subordinates were not smart and loyal, they would have known how much they had been killed or won over by him. I think it should be your Yinkui Sect to give an explanation first!"

Wu Huan curled his lips and smiled, "Sir Tianshi, we are the Demon Sect. Isn't it appropriate to use some small methods? How can you care about these if you have a lot of them?"

Mo Wen smiled, "Yao, you should know that I am a despicable villain, so it's useless to say these things. That night can only be regarded as a warning to your previous actions. Now you should just tell me what you are going to do!"

Wu Hua blinked his eyes, wanted to speak but stopped, and finally sighed lightly. He looked at the moon in the sky, and then slowly spoke: "Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling has gone to Chang'an. There is news that they want to open the Yang Gong treasure house. We need you to help us get something!"

"Evil Emperor's Relic?"

The mother nodded.

"Why aren't it more convenient to catch those two kids just now?"

"They have been very close to Cihang Jingzhai recently. They have good martial arts skills and are not that easy to catch. And since your Tianshi Mo Wen also has mastered the secret of Yang Gong's treasure house, if you take action in the end, who can get it?"

Mo Wen chuckled. He looked at Wu Xian with playfulness, "Do you think I will agree? Now I have the most hope to win the world. I should be the person who least wants to see the birth of Yang Gong's treasure house. And a few days ago, I just yin your Yinkui Sect. Finally, I let you get the Evil Emperor relics. I absorbed the essence and turned around to deal with me. What should I do?——"

Mo Wen's words suddenly stopped. Under the moonlight, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and her face was particularly sad.

"Young Master, can't you help me? It's not a stump for us to have any friendship?"

Mo Wen was silent and scratched his head after a while.

"Ah!———Okay, I'm afraid of you! Isn't it okay for me to take action?"

He pulled her over her. Mo Wen hugged her into his arms and said domineeringly: "But you have to accompany me these days. You are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"Yes, young master!"

Wu Hua lowered his head happily, and his shy look made the whole world pale.

No longer speaking, Mo Wen took Wu's hand, and the two of them walked towards the backyard, looking harmoniously like a man and a woman in love.

But when no one noticed it, the flash of light flashed in the eyes of both of them seemed to indicate something.

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In the early morning, in the room, Mo Wen slowly put on his clothes under the delicate service. On the big bed behind him, Wu Xian and Shang Xiuxun were still sleeping in a drowsy manner. The thin bedding could not hide the moving curves of the two women. Occasionally, the pink arms out of the quilt were stretched out, and the white legs were even more dazzling.

Although Shang Xiuxun was not willing, with the cooperation of the witch, Mo Wen had a dragon and a phoenix last night. Seeing the two top beauties asking for pleasure under him, the satisfaction was really not worthy of being told by outsiders.

It’s a pity that this good mood did not last long.

Mo Wen looked at Linglongjiao in surprise, "Are you saying that the Turks are moving?"

Linglong nodded.

"There is news from Sister Yun's place, saying that the Eastern Turkic National Master Zhao Deyan had left the Turkic Royal Court and headed straight for the Central Plains. The route should be to Liu Wuzhou."

"It's so fast!" Mo Wen murmured to himself. Liu Wuzhou, Liang Shidu, and Gao Kaidao in the north had the shadow of the Turks behind them. Even the Li family with a slightly stronger strength, Dou Jiande was closely related to him. Under the current circumstances, it would be a bit troublesome if the Turks were threading needles and threading to deal with the Yangzhou army.

"Tsk, it seems that I really have to go to Chang'an?"

Mo Wen scratched his head. Although he was planning to build a Turk, the only one who could pose a threat to the Yangzhou army is still the only one who could pose a threat to the Li family.

After all, among the forces bordering the south, Li Mi had just solved the Yuwen clan, and had a tragic victory and was unable to move south at all. Zhu Can jumped into the rock clown, and his backer Wang Shichong was settled by Mo Wen, and he had no strength at all. Kou Zhong, the Jianghuai army, whose strength was greatly damaged after the civil strife, did not have this possibility. Only the Li clan had this ability. Although they still had to solve Xue Ju, Xue Ju himself was not strong and could only support him with the bravery of the soldiers. As long as Xue Ju, the leader, was defeated, the successor Xue Rengao was definitely not a match for the father and son of the Li family. If the Turks could promise that several forces would not attack the rear of the Li clan, the Li clan would really have some possibility to attack the south before the Yangzhou Military Control Commission and the entire Jiangnan.

There is another thing that I haven't forgotten.

In the original work, Cihang Jingzhai Fan Qinghui persuaded Jie Hui from Bashu to surrender to the Li family with a letter. If the Li family sends troops down the river from Bashu, it will definitely be a big trouble for the Yangzhou army.

"Well, I understand, you go down first!" Mo Wen lowered his head and thought about the barrier, and finally waved to Linglongjiao.

But Linglongjiao shook her head, "Young master, there is one more thing."

"explain!"

"Previously, Minister Wang invited Shang to perform in Luoyang, but the people have arrived in the city. What should you do?"

Mo Wen was stunned and then excitedly said, "Shang Jiao. Is Shang Xiufang, the world's number one prostitute? Has she come to Luoyang?"

Linglong nodded, and then said a little embarrassedly: "I was ordered to invite Shang Jiao before, but I didn't expect that before the performance started, the young master started. Now Shang Jiao lives in the inn in the city and has no arrangements for performances. He may leave in a few days. We are inevitably a little rude."

Mo Wen smiled slightly, "Thank you for a while, go to the monk in the inn to discuss it. See if she accepts our invitation and perform a show!"

"Well! Young Master, I'll go there now!"

Listening to Mo Wen's recovery, Linglongjiao was a little excited and immediately rushed out of the door. Shang Xiufang is a well-known musician. Linglongjiao is a Kucha native. She is born to like singing and dancing. She is definitely unwilling to miss this opportunity.

A day later, a piece of news spread throughout Luoyang, diluting the faint solemn aura in the city.

The world's number one prostitute was invited by the Heavenly Master Mo Wen and performed at the Shilang Mansion three days later.

Luoyang, which was originally a little silent due to the war, suddenly became boiling, and many high-ranking officials and nobles came to visit. They looked at Mo Wen with eager eyes, hoping to get a vote.

Mo Wen found it a bit funny. Because of his previous bad reputation and the fact that his subordinates were insufficient, these people almost didn't like him very much, for fear of having any involvement with him. In the future, Luoyang was compromised and implicated. But on the other hand, Mo Wen was powerful in Jiangnan and they dared not offend him, so both sides maintained a lukewarm attitude. This time, when he heard that Shang Xiufang was going to perform in the Shigong Mansion, they all came to the door on their own initiative. He was a powerful man holding a strong soldier, but he was not as good as a singer, and it was a bit untrue to say it.

But Mo Wen naturally wouldn't care about these things. In the future, there will always be times when these guys regret it. Now he is all focused on this Shang Gu. This is a beauty who is as famous as Wu Zi and Shi Feixuan in the original work. Naturally, he doesn't want to let it go. Unfortunately, this beauty seems not very interested in him. She was turned away after several visits. She invited her to perform for a few more shows. If she hadn't known about her from the original work, Mo Wen would have really thought that this was an idiot who didn't know how to be a big name.

In a blink of an eye, the performance day is here.

The originally deserted servant's mansion was full of traffic. One by one, the nobles and nobles walked in with gifts. After presenting invitations in front of the guard, they walked in happily, as if they had received some great glory.

Two banquets were opened in the hall, and people were filled with people. Mo Wen sat on the chair in the middle of the southern end of the hall, with a faint smile on his lips. Looking at the guests coming and going, he had no intention of getting up to greet him. Instead, Dong Shuni and Linglong were busy, greeting the people.

There were too many visitors, and soon the two of them turned slightly red and sweat came out.

After taking a sip of tea, Dong Shuni gave him an angrily blank look, "My eldest master, can't you get up and greet the guests? I'm so busy!"

Mo Wen shrugged, "It's just a group of fencemen. I didn't invite them before. Now I'm giving them too much face. Isn't it that my reputation is not as good as that world's number one prostitute?"

With his eyes swept to the east side of the hall, Mo Wenxiao said, "Besides, they are visiting the beauty, not here to see me."

On the east side of this gorgeous hall, more than a dozen men and women who looked like musicians sat and waited, and they were obviously the team that accompanied Shang Xiufang.

Listening to Mo Wen's complaint, Dong Shuni rolled her eyes, but in the end she didn't say anything, just as she was amazed at the charm of the beauty like Mo Wen.

However, it has to be said that Shang Xiufang's achievement was not a fame. When she appeared in front of everyone like a fairy who came to the mortal world from the deep valley in her dream, no matter how men and women were, the entire hall could not leave the famous prostitute who was inverted by all living beings.

Shang Xiufang not only reminds people of Shi Feixuan's natural beauty as elegant as an immortal; she also has the hazy mysterious beauty of Wuya, which combines to form another special style that is no less than her.

What makes people fall in love with her slender and well-proportioned figure and her demeanorous manners are even more touching. Her pair of charming Jianshui's eyes, which are both affectionate and shy with the slightly shy smile on the corners of her lips, is indeed no man can resist it.

The music suddenly started, and Shang Xiufang, wearing a plain yellow robe and a light green shawl, sang and danced beyond everyone's expectations.

Her jade face was not applied with any makeup, but her eyebrows were as beautiful as day, which looked thousands of times better than any heavy makeup. I wonder if she had just walked out of the bathhouse, and her hair was so casually tied around her head without any hairpin, she still saw the light of water, which was so pure and beautiful that it was fascinating.

She only heard her sing: "The beads are in tears..."

Her singing style exudes a kind of laziness, lazy and dark and sad taste, with a unique and unmatched sense of elegance. Her voice skills are not flawed at all. With her moving expressions, who can not be moved by it?
To be continued...