Jiugongzi said: "A month ago, my son went out hunting and found this cabinet in the grass. The outside of the cabinet was locked with a brass lock, and a faint whimper could be heard inside. I opened it and looked, but it was a stunning woman inside. Ben Gongzi asked the woman's origin, and she said that her surname was Mo, her name was Xiaoxing, and she was captured by thieves to ......"

"Whew! You don't want to give Mo Xiaoxing to King Xi, right? Let King Xi drink your ninth son's footwashing water, this is also considered reparation? Look, it's almost the same as burying people! Li Manfei, the chief of the Fenwen Department, unceremoniously interrupted the words of the ninth prince.

The Ninth Prince hurriedly explained: "General Li misunderstood, I can't hide it, this little lady Mo is still in perfect condition." Isn't it strange to you? It's just that this son brought Mo Xiaoxing, why did he bring this cabinet? ”

"Why?"

"For this ark was a gift from a strange man. Little Lady Mo had a strange illness since she was a child, and she had to go into the cabinet every two hours to rest for half an hour, otherwise she would ulcerate and die. ”

And what's going on? Isn't that too mysterious?

People have turned their attention to Cui Geng, hoping that this "god man" who can predict Li Jinzhong's death will give a reasonable explanation.

Cui Geng didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Jiugongzi's gourd, so he secretly took a step back and said, "So amazing? The ninth prince invited Little Lady Mo out to open everyone's eyes. ”

"As it should be."

Syllable! Syllable!

As Jiu Gongzi tapped his hand twice, the door of the vermilion lacquer cabinet opened, and Mo Xiaoxing walked out of it.

This woman looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, her eyebrows are like crescent moons, her eyes are like autumn water, her waist is slender, the waves are turbulent, and she can be called "stunning". Coupled with a red pleated pomegranate skirt, it looks more and more charming.

She was slightly blessed and said, "The concubine will meet King Xi and all the nobles." ”

Although Su Yun has a deep affection for Sun Shuwen, she can't help but swallow and spit at the moment when she is such a beautiful woman, and said warmly: "Little Lady Mo doesn't have to be polite, please get up quickly." ”

The ninth prince said: "For this apology of this son, King Xi is still satisfied?" ”

Before Su Yun could speak, Sun Shuwen couldn't help it, and said, "The origin is unknown, and I am sick with a strange disease, what is the use of coming?" It's better for the ninth son, you can keep it for yourself. ”

Jiu Gongzi had expected this result, and said with a slight smile: "I'm not asking about you, but about King Xi." Belch...... In addition to her extraordinary appearance, Little Lady Mo is also quite good at singing and dancing. Why don't you let her dance a song, and King Xi will make a decision? ”

"Good! That's a good idea! ”

"No matter who Little Lady Mo belongs to, this dance always has to be offered."

"It's rare that the ninth prince is so understanding, and King Xi has swept everyone's interest."

……

Most of the Khitan nobles present were vulgar and unliterate, and they immediately shouted. Su Yun is not averse to watching beautiful women dance, and he is happy to push the boat.

Then, the music sounded and the beautiful woman danced.

Cui Geng can also be regarded as having seen the world, eight years ago, Gongsun Youniang danced, which made him fascinated and chased stars for thousands of miles; Four years ago, in Yangzhou City, Lu Ruolan danced for him alone, touching the softest heartstrings in his heart; After becoming an official in Beijing, he also had the opportunity to enjoy royal songs and dances, which was breathtaking.

But, despite this, he was still deeply attracted by Mo Xiaoxing's dancing.

It's not that Mo Xiaoxing's level surpasses those people, but the dance director's movements she designed, showing her daughter's style with a smile; The gestures aroused the most primitive desires of men. Hope, it's just too tempting. Confused.

Cui Geng was still like this, not to mention those Khitan nobles, the audience was suddenly quiet, and only the sound of swallowing saliva remained.

As soon as the dance ended, someone couldn't wait to say: "Ninth Prince, since King Xi is not interested in Little Lady Mo, why don't you give her to me." ”

"Let what? Do you have that kind of friendship with the Ninth Prince? How much does it cost for the ninth prince to be willing to cut love? Let's get a count? Is a thousand taels of gold enough? ”

"A thousand taels? It's too petty. I'll give three thousand taels, and if it's not enough, you can add more! ”

……

Mo Xiaoxing's beauty is really rare in the world, and these Khitan nobles immediately competed.

Radamizhu, who was sitting next to Cui Geng, secretly pinched him and said, "Fox Meizi, it's not a good thing at first glance." Erlang, if you dare to bid, I ...... I'm going to ignore you anymore. ”

Cui Geng comforted: "Don't worry, this Mo Xiaoxing has a strange background, and I haven't reached the point where I am faint." ”

Unexpectedly, he doesn't want it, and people have to make do with it here.

When people's voices gradually lowered, Jiu Gongzi pressed down with his hands and said to Su Yun: "King Xi really has no intention of Little Lady Mo?" ”

Su Yun looked at Sun Shuwen beside him and said, "Three thousand weak water, I will take a scoop and drink, thank you for the kindness of the ninth prince." ”

"That's a shame."

Subsequently, Jiu Gongzi said to everyone: "I'm afraid you have misunderstood, although I saved Mo Xiaoniang's life, it doesn't mean that Mo Xiaoniang is at the disposal of this son." To tell the truth, it was she who had seen King Xi from afar, and she secretly promised that this son would be willing to match. As for you...... Then it depends on the opinion of Mo Xiaoniang herself. ”

After a pause, he looked at Mo Xiaoxing again and said, "Little lady Mo, among these people, who do you look at more pleasing to the eye?" ”

"I ......"

The beautiful woman lowered her head, her cheeks were crimson, and said, "I heard that Da Zhou Cui's writings are here, I wonder if the concubine can be a gentleman?" ”

"What? Cui Geng? No way! Jiu Gongzi's face immediately changed, and he said coldly: "This son and Cui Geng don't agree, you don't know, why do you have to choose him?" ”

Mo Xiaoxing bowed solemnly and said: "The concubine is from Dingzhou, if it weren't for Cui Shu's history as the governor of Dingzhou and quelling the locust plague, I'm afraid the concubine would have been buried in the ravine." ”

"Do you want to repay the favor? That boy still has a life-saving grace for you! ”

"It's not about repaying the favor." Mo Xiaoxing said: "Cui's writings are also known as Cui Feijiang, and literary talents are rare in the world; Cui is known as Cui Qingtian, an ordinary unjust case, and countless living people; Such a strange man, the concubine is willing to entrust it for life. ”

Seeing Mo Xiaoxing touting his enemy like this, Su Gongzi seemed to be really angry, and said forcefully: "It's still not good, Cui Geng is a Khitan prisoner, how can he still take a concubine?" It just doesn't make sense. ”

"Don't say it's a captive, it's a slave and a concubine! Tell the ninth prince clearly, the concubine said that she was willing to marry King Xi, and she originally wanted to take this opportunity to show her heart to Cui Shu. Otherwise, how would you let go? ”

"You...... You girl is ungrateful! ”

"Is the concubine ungrateful, or is your ninth son colluding with the Khitan to kill the people?"

……

In this way, one wanted to marry Cui Geng, and the other resolutely refused to allow it, and even began to argue. Between the words, it was even revealed that the ninth prince had affection for Mo Xiaoxing, but was rejected miserably.

If you want to marry your own big enemy, which man can bear it!

In the end, the smell of gunpowder between the two sides became stronger and stronger, and Jiu Gongzi even pulled out the sword he was carrying and put it across the neck of the beauty, forcing her to change her words.

This time, Radamizhu relented and said, "Erlang, you have a word!" The little lady is so affectionate to you, you can't just watch her die here, right? ”

"I ......"

Cui Geng instinctively felt that something was wrong, a beautiful woman who had never known him in her life, would rather die than marry herself. When did your charm get so good? This is not scientific!

But, then again, it must be miserable to be so stunning that there is no one to protect it in troubled times. The people on the scene, except for herself, are aliens and traitors, if she doesn't choose herself, who can she choose?

Is Mo Xiaoxing a poor woman in distress, or a meticulous work arranged by the ninth prince? How do you cope?

Just when Cui Geng was in a dilemma, suddenly a voice behind him sounded: "Promise her!" ”

"Is that you?"

This voice was so familiar that Cui Geng's heart was shocked, and he secretly looked back.

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