King Liang's eyes darkened, his face changed sharply, and with a wave of his hand, the delicate beauty was knocked to the ground by him, showing no pity for her at all.
I saw him taking the handkerchief placed on the corner of the table, wiping the back of his hand that had been touched by Bai Mudan, and throwing the handkerchief away with disgust.
Mudan never expected that she would assist Prince Liang wholeheartedly, and for him, she would be willing to give up the pursuit of many young masters, and devote herself to this land of fireworks again, serving as bait for him, and planning for him, but in the end, he would not even look at her. Not even a glance, let alone a feeling of pity and cherishment.
The beauty wept with tears in her eyes: "Your Majesty, what did the slave family do wrong? Your Majesty actually—"
Prince Liang interrupted her, frowned and said coldly: "That's your mistake, don't dare to have any wrong thoughts!"
When a woman loves a man and devotes herself wholeheartedly to it, is this called undue desire
King Liang looked at the sobbing Bai Mudan in front of him. He could not feel any pity in his heart, only disgust and disgust.
A face of exquisite beauty and a naughty smile appeared before his eyes. The only person who could match him, Zhu Sheng, was her, Xia Yuanqiu.
The tenderness in his eyes flashed through, and was immediately covered by the cold condensation: "Tell me, that Wuji fragrance, besides being addictive, can it cause death?"
Bai Mudan bit her lip at first and said nothing, but she could not withstand the heavy pressure released from the man. She finally said: "I don't know about the Nu family, but except for the situation like this when Mr. Ming, the Minister of Rites, Mr. Yu's son, Yu Qianzhi, , also suffered from this disease, but he didn’t ask a doctor at the time. After Yu Qianzhi recovered, it was no different from normal, so he didn’t take it to heart.”
Prince Liang's brows were furrowed, his eyes were unpredictable, his expression was uncertain, and the room fell into a shocking silence.
I don’t know how long it took, but King Liang finally spoke slowly: "Prince Jing has already been to Dengxian Tower today. Maybe he already knows something. You should not go out recently, let alone contact there again. Please wait for a while before talking."
Bai Mudan agreed, but in her heart she disagreed with Prince Liang's instructions. It was always easy to say, how could something like Wuji Incense be slowed down for a while? Those addicts can't wait even for a little longer.
Besides, they act in extremely secretive ways, and no one will ever know that Prince Jing came here today, perhaps just because he didn't have a woman around him, so he just came here to have fun.
King Liang left the Dengxian Tower with his front legs, and Bai Mudan left the Dengxian Tower with his hind legs. She changed her usual charming dress into an ordinary coarse cloth hairpin skirt, but she still couldn't hide her natural charm.
The carriage went all the way east and stopped at the end of an alley in the east of the capital. It was a dead end. The houses in the alley were very dilapidated and seemed to have been abandoned for a long time. The courtyard doors of each house were half-open and tattered, and the courtyard was full of weeds. The streets were so dirty that it was hard to imagine that there would be such a desolate place in the capital city where every inch of land was at a premium.
At the end of the alley, there was an equally dilapidated courtyard. Bai Mudan covered her face with white gauze. She got out of the carriage, stepped on the footstool handed by the driver and carefully got out of the car. She walked straight to the dilapidated courtyard door and stretched out her hand. Bai Shengsheng's hand pushed open the ajar door.
She turned her head and gave a few instructions. The coachman nodded in agreement and drove away quickly. Then Bai Mudan walked in slowly with a light step.
The courtyard seems to be overgrown with weeds, but among the patches of weeds, there is a hidden path, formed by people's feet over time.