Chapter 287: Peony Trace
Liang Wang's eyes darkened sharply, his face changed sharply, and with a wave of his hand, the delicate beauty was knocked to the ground by him, without the slightest hint of pity.
He took the handkerchief from the corner of the table, wiped the back of his hand touched by Bai Mudan, and threw the handkerchief away in disgust.
Peony never imagined that she would assist King Liang wholeheartedly. For him, she was willing to give up the pursuit of many sons, and once again devoted herself to this place of fireworks, serving as bait for his layout and plotting schemes for him. But in the end, he even looked at her more Not even a glance, not to mention the feeling of pity and pity.
The beauty was weeping, with tears in her eyes: "My lord, what did my family do wrong? The lord actually—"
Liang Wang interrupted her, frowned and said coldly: "Your fault is your fault, don't dare to think anything wrong!"
When a woman loves a man and devotes herself wholeheartedly, is it just an unreasonable desire?
Liang Wang looked at Bai Mudan who was sobbing in front of him, and he couldn't feel any pity in his heart, only disgust and nausea.
There was a beautiful face with a mischievous smile in front of his eyes. The only person who could match his Zhu Sheng was her, Xia Yuanqiu.
The tenderness in his eyes flashed past, and then was overwhelmed by icy coldness: "Tell me, besides being addictive, can that Wuji incense cause death?"
Bai Mudan bit her lips and remained silent at first, but she still couldn't resist the heavy pressure released by the man, and finally said: "I don't know, but except for the situation of Mr. Ming, the son of the Minister of Rites, Yu Qianzhi , I also had this disease, but I didn't ask a doctor at that time, and after Yu Qianzhi recovered, it was no different from usual, so I didn't take it to heart."
Liang Wang frowned, his eyes were unpredictable, his complexion was cloudy and uncertain, and he fell into silence in the room, which was shockingly quiet.
After an unknown amount of time, King Liang finally spoke slowly: "Prince Jing has already been to Dengxianlou today, maybe he already knows something, you don't want to go out, let alone contact there again, let's talk about it later."
Bai Mudan agreed, but she didn't take Liang Wang's order seriously in her heart, it was always easy to say, how can I wait for a while for something like Wujixiang? Those addicts, even if they wait a little longer, they can't wait.
Besides, they acted extremely secretly, no one would know that Prince Jing's visit today was probably just because he didn't have a woman by his side, and he came to seek pleasure.
Liang Wang left Dengxian Tower on his front foot, and Bai Mudan left Dengxian Tower on his back foot. He changed his usual seductive attire into an ordinary coarse cloth hairpin skirt, but it was still difficult to conceal his natural charm and coquettishness.
The carriage went all the way east and stopped at the end of an alley on the east side of the capital. This is a dead end. The houses in the alley are very dilapidated and seem to have been abandoned for a long time. The gates of each house are half open and the yard is full of weeds. The streets were filthy and dirty. It was hard to imagine that there would be such a ruined place in the capital where every inch of land was expensive.
At the end of the alley, there was an equally dilapidated courtyard. Bai Mudan covered her face with a white gauze. She got out of the carriage, stepped on the footstool handed by the coachman, and got off carefully. With Bai Shengsheng's hand, he pushed open the half-hidden courtyard door.
She turned her head and gave some instructions, the coachman nodded his head in agreement, and drove away quickly, while Bai Mudan walked in slowly with lotus steps.
The courtyard seems to be overgrown with weeds, but among the weeds, there is a small path hidden by people's feet for a long time.