C13 The Incident of Happy House

When Mo Zicheng heard about it, he brought his personal bodyguard and sword attendant to the General's Mansion. In fact, Mo Zicheng didn't know why he was doing this, they were clearly no longer related, but when he thought of the person he saw one day, he couldn't help but have the urge to see her.

In Zi Xuan's palace, Mo Jianlee, after hearing Moqiu's report, sighed. He did not care about the honor of the imperial family, but only hoped that his younger brother would be happy. All these years, if not for his royal brother's support, he would not have made Zi Xuan the strongest country among the three kingdoms so quickly.

Zi Xuan's prosperity was only half earned from his Bu Family and military sweat. He could not treat Bu Family unfairly, and all these years, General Gu dutifully and dutifully filial piety for Zi Xuan, and his only son also went to the army camp. Meanwhile, his most treasured daughter … He naturally investigated what happened that year and knew that his royal brother injured his daughter, but that was his royal brother's family business so he could not interfere. Mo Jianlee thought it would be better to have someone pass down an order for Mo Zicheng to enter the palace and he himself would ask for his opinion.

"Moqiu, go to the Prince Mo's Mansion and summon Prince Mo to the palace." Mo Jianlee instructed the bodyguard beside him.

"This subject obeys the decree."

Looking at Moqiu's disappearing figure, Mo Jianlee started to ponder.

On the other side, because the poison that Zhong Leeyue was infected with was complex and difficult to cure, colorless and tasteless, the poisons that were infected were no different from catching cold. On the other side, because the poison that Zhong Leeyue was poisoned was complex and difficult to cure, colorless and tasteless, the poison that was infected was no different from catching cold.

After purchasing all the required medicinal ingredients, Gu Qianyi turned around and went to the Pleasant House. On one hand, she wanted to see how the business of her precious daughter was doing.

When she saw the crowded Pleasant House, she couldn't help but be speechless. This business is just too good! It seemed that he had underestimated his own family's treasure.

A well-trained waiter walked over and took care of them. "How many of you are there?" The waiter didn't know Gu Qianyi's identity and thought she was just an ordinary customer.

"It's just me. Can you arrange a room for me?" Gu Qianyi looked around and asked with a frown.

"My apologies, but our private rooms are already full." Looking at the refined and courteous waiter in front of them, he felt slightly apologetic.

Just as Gu Qianyi was at a loss, the door to the private room on the second floor opened. A person dressed as a follower clasped his hands and said to Gu Qianyi, "If you don't mind, my master is willing to share a private room with you."

"Thank you so much, your Master." Gu Qianyi didn't decline and went straight to the second floor. Gu Qianyi was currently dressed in men's clothing, a long white robe, and a jasper hairpin on her head. Even the young master, who was used to seeing his godlike appearance, couldn't help but lose his composure when he saw the ordinary handsome appearance of Brightmoon. Seeing this, Gu Qianyi smiled uncomfortably.

Gu Qianyi followed the follower into the room and saw White-robed Man standing by the window. Gu Qianyi couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded. She lamented the fact that there was such an elegant and refined person in the world! He was dressed in snow-white clothes and had a calm demeanor. He gave off a gentle and clean glow like the bright moon in the horizon. He was so handsome that he did not seem like a mortal. Could the deities above the ninth heaven be like this as well?

When the man turned around and saw Gu Qianyi's stunned expression, he couldn't help but chuckle. Gu Qianyi knew that she had lost her composure and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Nangong Yichen had always hated people staring at him directly. However, when he saw the cute and innocent look of the man in front of him, he did not get angry. Furthermore, the man in front of him was clearly a man. Nangong Yichen felt that it was funny for a moment.

"Does young master not feel hungry just by looking at me?" Nangong Yichen joked with Gu Qianyi in a good mood.

"Ugh …" "Hmm …" However, Gu Qianyi was no longer as embarrassed as she was just now. When he came back to his senses, he said straightforwardly, "Everyone loves beauty. Young master looks like a celestial being. I think it's because I admire you, so why be stingy!"

"Heh heh... This is the first time that Yichen has heard someone praise me like this. " White-robed Man said with a smile. Unbeknownst to him, his smile dazzled Gu Qianyi's eyes. Gu Qianyi was simply too beautiful. Gu Qianyi had never been able to resist beautiful things.

"Young Master, Young Master?" Gu Qianyi came back to her senses when she heard the scream and looked at White-robed Man in confusion.

"Young master, please take a seat."

"Oh... "Oh …"

"Please drink some tea..."

"Thank you..." Gu Qianyi took a sip of tea to calm herself down. She was greatly humiliated by her own infatuation.

Nangong Yichen looked at him quietly with a conflicted expression. He thought this person was too interesting. It was just that no one knew whether he was worrying about his identity or his appearance.

Gu Qianyi looked up sharply. Had she just heard him say his name was Yichen, Nangong Yichen? Isn't that the owner of the other side of the lake?

Rumor has it that Nangong Yichen, the owner of the manor on the other side of the river, closed his door and left the house after suffering from his wife's illness. He once used a silver flute to defeat the Seven Evils of Tianshan, and became famous in the martial arts world. Ordinary scholar's attire, people in the martial world call it "the silver flute scholar." It was said that he had created his own set of "Sword Art of the Other Shore", but he had never shown his face in the martial arts world.

Gu Qianyi had also heard rumors about Nangong Yichen before. She thought Nangong Yichen was just a sentimental man. However, he never expected Nangong Yichen to be so handsome, like a goddess.

Because of his wife's death, Nangong Yichen didn't like to walk around in the martial arts world, so he basically closed the door and didn't want to see anyone. As for whether the martial arts world was right or wrong, there was no need to ask.

Gu Qianyi's feelings for Nangong Yichen were quite acceptable. Being acquainted with him was fate, and the person in front of her was worth interacting with.

Following that, the two of them started to chat. Regarding Nangong Yichen's identity, she did not mention anything. Perhaps she just didn't want to touch the pain in his heart.

"May I know your name, brother?"

"Just call me Xuan Wen." Gu Qianyi couldn't be bothered to tell him her real identity, so she had no choice but to say Wen's name.

"Brother Xuan, after you!"

"Brother Nan Gong, please come in!" As the wine and dishes were served, the two of them chatted happily.

In his previous life, Gu Qianyi's tolerance for alcohol had been very good. After she had been reborn, her days had been peaceful, and Gu Qianyi's tolerance for alcohol had increased by leaps and bounds.

Furthermore, General's Mansion was already circling around anxiously. Everyone was surprised to see Mo Zicheng suddenly visit, but Eldest Miss was not in the residence now. Even her personal servant did not know where she had gone to.

In the hall, Gu Chongming was seated at the side, looking anxiously at Mo Zicheng, who was sitting at the seat of honor. He did not know whether he came for Yih or not.

When Gu Moya heard that Prince Mo had arrived at the General's Mansion, dressed extravagantly and leisurely came over. When Gu Chongming saw Gu Moya, he frowned for a moment, but didn't say anything.

Mo Zicheng, on the other hand, smelled a strong fragrance and was even more displeased. He never would have thought that Gu Qianyi would not be around when he personally came. He felt a burst of annoyance and annoyance in his heart.

"Your Highness, when Ya'er heard that you had come, she specially went to make some snacks. Your Highness, please try it."

Mo Zicheng raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him. She was dressed in pink like a butterfly, with messy makeup and a pungent smell.

"Put it down!"

"Your Highness, take advantage of the heat to eat this little bit of experience. If it's cold, it won't taste good." Gu Moya said without a care in the world. She was in the middle of making a wangfei dream.

"Ya Er, you can leave." Gu Chongming hurriedly said as he looked at Mo Zicheng, who was about to get angry.

Gu Moya walked out unwillingly. She was even angrier that Prince Mo was hers, why was that bitch, Gu Qianyi, so why was it that the flowers in the garden were ravaged so badly by her? Ning'er, the personal maidservant, stood to one side in terror, trying her best to lower the level of her presence.